Martial Arts in the Mortal World, Proving the Tao Through Martial Arts

Xihuang Mine, the lowest corner of Cangyun Realm. The lives of the mine slaves here are as cheap as grass, the immortal masters kill them at every turn, and the supervisor's whip is more punctual than the sun. Li Chenzhou lived here for seventeen years. He had seen too many people fall, starved to death, exhausted, and beaten to death. He thought he would die like this, until that night, he found a bronze door deep in the abandoned mine. There were nine punch marks on the door, and the deepest one penetrated the half-foot-thick copper plate. Behind the door is a stone with a sentence engraved on it: "Martial arts will never be extinguished, and the fire will be passed down from generation to generation. Those who follow my path should use their flesh and blood to make immortal achievements." ——The last master of the Martial Temple, Gu Qingxuan, the last work. The ancient fighting body awakens, and the ancient martial arts inheritance appears in the world. For three years, he had been holding back, receiving the hardest beatings, eating the least meals, and storing all his anger into his fists. Until the overseer wants to sacrifice the people he cares about to the immortal master. He couldn't bear it anymore. One punch shattered the robe of the Immortal Alliance, and two punches killed the Jindan monk. He said to the entire Immortal Sect in Cangyun Realm: "My name is Li Chenzhou. If you are dissatisfied, come to me." From the Xihuang Mine to the battlefield of all races in Zhongzhou, from the fugitive wanted by the Immortal Sect to the founder of the Martial Arts Pavilion. He took in all the mortals who were trampled under the feet of the immortal cultivators, taught them to punch, taught them not to kneel, and taught them to use their own bones to break the iron law of immortality. Taixu Zong said that he defied heaven. The Destiny Cult said he was a disaster to the world. He said... "If the heavens press me, I will open them."