Laying Low in Troubled Times, Gaining Points to Become a Sage

Across the Great Wilderness and the Nine Provinces, sects divide the land and demons run rampant.

Fang Che transmigrates into this world with mediocre talent and four spiritual roots, doomed to have no chance at the Great Dao of Longevity.

Fortunately, he has a panel: whenever he repeats an action, he can see a progress bar. Every bit of effort brings an equal reward.

There are no System missions, no tenfold bonuses, and no heaven-defying opportunities.

Only the most humble, painstaking accumulation.

So while others achieve a modest level of swordsmanship after three years, he perfects it after ten. While others painstakingly cultivate a single art, he trains every basic martial skill to a level without precedent. While others scramble for rare heavenly treasures, he quietly hides in the mountains and cultivates a commonplace Qi Refining Art to the pinnacle.

He never fights over a moment's anger, and never reveals his true strength to anyone.

If poison will do, he never fights. If he can ambush someone, he never faces them head-on. If he can finish them off, he never leaves survivors.

While people of the age are still killing each other over a single spirit stone, he has pushed mortal martial arts to the ultimate limits of the martial path. While the prodigies are risking their lives in secret realms, he has quietly entered a supreme realm no one knows exists.