While Others Wield Swords, I Train My Body, and Arthur Pushes the World of Immortality.

While others were flying with swords, Arthur was doing push-ups under the waterfall. When he was reborn in the Xuanling Fairyland, he was unable to draw energy, wield a sword, or practice any skills - in the eyes of everyone, he was a useless person. But Arthur knows better than anyone else: this despised body is his most terrifying weapon. The fighting spirit of a hundred battle kings in the previous life is reincarnated with the soul. It does not cultivate spiritual power or go through the meridians. It only does one thing - let the physical body be infinitely tempered. There is no bottleneck in desperate situations and low-level spiritual power is naturally immune. From then on, the rules of the world of immortality were rewritten by him alone. The genius wields a sword for thousands of miles? Break it with one punch. A powerful magic weapon that shakes the sky? Crush it with bare hands. Immortal Gate Mountain Guard Formation? Destroy it together with the people and formations. Others rely on spiritual energy to become immortals, while he relies on being beaten to achieve immortality. While others sought a breakthrough in seclusion, he struggled to transform in desperate situations. The Dragon Ball-style extreme breakthrough is reproduced, and every transformation is extremely explosive. When thousands of monks are in desperate situation, the golden giant rises from the ground, and the flames of energy and blood burn the sky—— "Your sword is broken. Your law is broken." "Now, let me show you what sanctification of the body means." Of all the heavens and myriads of ways, only flesh is supreme. In this life, a pair of fists will push through all disobedience.