No Spiritual Roots? Then Become a Martial Arts Immortal

While others cultivate immortality, I practice martial arts. After eating the steamed buns, I start fighting. --- What kind of story is this? Imagine this scene - You traveled through time and became the concubine of the Hou family, with no spiritual roots, no background, and no sense of existence. Then the fiancee's family came to break off the engagement. Here comes a golden elixir-level immortal cultivator, with his nostrils pointed in the sky, carrying three thousand taels of silver notes and a bottle of elixirs, waiting to see you cry bitterly and kneel down to beg for mercy. What about you? You were eating lunch with a bowl in your hand, and you still held half a steamed bun in your hand. After listening to the other party read the divorce letter, you swallowed the steamed bun and raised your head: "Oh, break the engagement. Okay, bring the marriage letter." Sign, collect the money, and the elixir will be discounted for an extra five hundred taels. "Next time you break off the engagement, remember to come in person. The agency fee is quite expensive." Then he continued to eat with his head down. A protagonist who doesn't play by the rules, a person who doesn't want to counterattack and just wants to live, is pushed by fate and embarks on the path of "taking a mortal body to stand shoulder to shoulder with the gods". Others rely on their spiritual roots to cultivate immortality and absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth; I don't have spiritual roots, so I can only cultivate "zhenqi" - tapping the human body's own potential. Seek spiritual energy from outside and seek true energy from within. One is borrowed and one is my own. Quadruple reversal, mortal counterattack? The Human Emperor's layout? Or is it a captive in the world of immortality? Go against the routine to the end: don't swear, don't suffer and hold grudges, eat and drink when you should. But when it comes to fighting, one punch after another, no mercy. The plot is not played by one person: the Human Emperor has planned it for thousands of years, the demon cultivator is not a pure bad guy, and the son of luck is just a chess piece. The three lines finally merged into one sentence - hit the upper realm and ask for an explanation for the God of War.