Traveling to the world of Xianxia, Zeng Xiaoyu got the skill upgrade system. From then on, no matter what skill was in Zeng Xiaoyu's hands, it would shine with astonishing brilliance.
Zeng Xiaoyu: This technique is only high-grade yellow, and the grade is too low!
System: It doesn't matter, I can upgrade it to a high-grade Xuan-level one.
Zeng Xiaoyu: This technique is only suitable for eunuchs to practice.
System: It doesn't matter. I can upgrade it and improve it so that everyone can practice.
Zeng Xiaoyu: This is a residual book of exercises.
System: It doesn't matter, I can restore it and improve it into a complete technique.
Zeng Xiaoyu: This technique is only suitable for the practice of demon clan.
System: It doesn't matter. I can upgrade it so that humans can also practice.
There is a skill upgrade system. There is no best skill, only better skills.
Zeng Xiaoyu relied on the skill upgrade system to practice peerless skills that were more advanced than others, and took an unusual path to becoming stronger.
In his eyes, genius is just a speck of dust under his feet. He can step on it as much as he wants!
