High Martial: From the Start, I Dug Up My Ancestors’ Graves and Found Out My Ancestor Was a Martial Emperor

Some people awaken a System. Others get a golden finger. And me? I’m Qi Ye. I dug up my ancestral grave with a shovel and uncovered an entire path to cultivation! Others are heaven’s chosen ones. I’m the “Ancestor’s Hoe.” I curse as I cultivate. My tongue is vicious, and I fight like I don’t care if I live or die. The doctor said, “Your mother’s illness isn’t worth fifty thousand.” I said, “That face of yours isn’t worth fifty cents.” The young nurse said, “You think you deserve to see the chief? Who are you?” I said, “I’m descended from your ancestors.” In this era of spiritual qi revival, who isn’t a hard case? I don’t rely on talent or resources. I rely on this mouth of mine to clear the world.