Who Says You Can't Cultivate Immortality with Useless Veins?

Lin Zhao, a top student in 985, died suddenly after staying up late and traveled to the Tianyuan world. During the awakening ceremony, someone else measured the Divine Veins of Heaven, and he blew up the pulse-measuring stone - smoking and dying, and the whole place was silent. The school's verdict: useless pulse. The whole school burst into laughter, feeling that his life was over. Lin Zhao was unmoved and even wanted to laugh. Feimai is exempted from martial arts classes and can freely move around every afternoon - what others consider a death sentence has become a benefit to him. While others were sweating profusely in the practice room, he set up a fortune-telling stall in the playground, using cold reading and micro-expression analysis to make accurate calculations. The secret of the aloof school beauty was exposed by him in public, and the campus villain was ruined by his public opinion war. Later, he discovered that his physique was not a defective pulse, but an anomaly that even a pulse tester could not read - others relied on meditating and exhaling for their cultivation, while he relied on doing things to cultivate. The bigger things get, the faster your cultivation level increases. This is a story about a time traveler using earth knowledge to reduce dimensions and attack the world of martial arts. There is no system, and it does not rely on meditation, but only on the brain. If you can BB, you will never do anything. If you can deceive, you will never be tough.