Don't Worship the Sect: I Brush up My Proficiency in the Wilderness

He traveled through time and became the only son of a veteran who died in the border battle. He joined the sect in search of resources and became a disciple. He relied on the proficiency panel in the wilderness to practice sword skills, hunt to increase his physique, and practice skills to increase his skills. With no sect, no backer, and no elixir, he relied on himself to break through from ordinary people, and finally sneered at the secular rules that squeezed the bottom: I don't recognize your rules.