Forging a Saintly Body: Starting with Stance Training

On the continent of Jiuzhou, the long night never ends. Evil spirits bewitch people, the uncanny bring them to ruin, and demons devour them. Zhang Lingshan arrived in this world with a stats panel, trembling with fear as he diligently poured points into his attributes. Until one day… “Lord Zhang, we’ve deep-fried the evil spirits, steamed the uncanny, and roasted the demons. Which would you like to eat?” “Only children have to choose. I’ll take them all!” The evil spirits trembled. “Then who’s the real monster here?”