Step up with the Seven Stars and step across the Tiger, the Double Hundred Lian is the top cannon, and the Vajra Pestle is pounded...
A complete set of Tai Chi movements flowed smoothly and elegantly, as Yi Feng swung his gray robe and came to a stop.
"Hmm!"
"Flowing like clouds and water, amazing!"
Recalling the set of Tai Chi movements he had just performed, Yi Feng praised himself calmly. With his current understanding and comprehension of martial arts, he would have been a grandmaster if he were in modern times.
But not now...
It was all useless.
Yi Feng shook his head helplessly, brushed off the dust on his body, picked up a ceramic water bottle, and lay down on a reclining chair.
He had traveled to this world for twenty years now, and it was vastly different from his previous life. Here, it was a world where the strong were respected, where a strong person could destroy a city with a wave of their hand, move mountains and oceans, and pluck stars from the sky with their bare hands.
When Yi Feng first traveled to this world, he was full of ambition, dreaming of making a name for himself and even fantasizing about marrying a few beautiful female cultivators who were more beautiful than stars. He thought life would be great.
But what he didn't expect was that he was born with blocked meridians and was completely unsuited for cultivation.
"Ding - Martial arts are perfected and have reached the level of being comparable to a god."
Hearing the sound of the system's voice, Yi Feng's heart was calm, and he even felt like cursing...
"Host: Yi Feng."
"Age: 20."
"Cultivation: Mortal."
Achievements: "Martial arts (comparable to a god)."
"Swordsmanship (comparable to a god)."
"Stick fighting (comparable to a god)."
"Knife fighting (comparable to a god)."
"Palm fighting (comparable to a god)."
"Ironworking (comparable to a god)."
"Painting (comparable to a god)."
"Healing (comparable to a god)."
Yes, Yi Feng crossed over to this world and also, fortunately, obtained his own "golden finger".
However, this golden finger did not bring him anything related to cultivation. It only gave him a martial arts school and other improvements that were all related to the martial arts school.
After years of effort and the help of the system, he has already trained all these skills to the highest level of "comparable to the gods". In his past life, he was probably a celebrity who could even appear on TV and live streams.
But what use is it here?
He is a master, but even a low-level warrior could probably knock him down with one punch.
After struggling, complaining, and cursing, Yi Feng has let it go over the years. If he can't cultivate, so be it. He will just protect his little corner of the world and be a "salty fish"... I mean, a grandmaster, which is not bad either.
After all, he also thought that if he really cultivates, he may have to go to secret realms or participate in sect battles, and he might be in danger without realizing it.
Looking at the sunlight outside the window, Yi Feng stretched lazily and then opened the door to his shop.
He then brought out a pile of martial arts moves that he had drawn in a book. This was his biggest source of income because there weren't many people who wanted him to teach martial arts. Although these mortals could not cultivate due to their talent, they had accumulated some experience and skills over time and were perhaps even better than him.
Therefore, he could only sell these "martial arts secrets" to make a living.
Business was neither good nor bad, but it was still manageable.
Of course, most buyers were just buying them for their children as picture storybooks.
"There seem to be quite a few cultivators lately!" Yi Feng exclaimed as he looked at the stream of light passing by in the sky.
He couldn't cultivate, but he was not far from the cultivators. There were two big sects not far from Pingjiang City, and many disciples would come to the city to buy some daily necessities.