High Martial: The Skills I Copy Gain One Level Without Limit

Bloodthirsty star beasts emerged from spatial rifts, bringing savagery and death in their wake. But Qin Fang's rise brought it all to a halt, ending the bloodshed and raising humanity to the top of all races. [Beep! Congratulations, you have successfully copied the Yellow-Rank Perfect skill: Mountain-Splitting Fist.] [Beep! Amplification successful. Congratulations, you have obtained the Yellow-Rank Mastery-level skill: Mountain-Splitting Fist.] [Beep! Congratulations, you have successfully copied the Heaven-Rank Perfect skill: Nine Phantom Gods.] [Beep! Amplification successful. Congratulations, you have obtained the Heaven-Rank Mastery-level skill: Nine Phantom Gods.] "Him? He's so young. How could he have mastered such powerful martial arts?" "Wait, something's not right. How does he know the star beasts' skills too?" "I give up. It seems even Qin Fang's lowest skill proficiency is at the mastery level." Qin Fang's arrival made every other genius pale in comparison. Qin Fang: I'm no genius, but all these peerless geniuses keep calling me one. It's giving me a headache.