This world has gods, immortals, and indescribable beings.
The martial arts are in decline, almost extinct; the Shinto is glorious, the demonic way is sinister, both are high above.
Fang Yi traveled through time, opened his eyes to see the world, and became a warrior in a small place.
Fortunately, he acquired a unique ability, that is, no matter what martial arts he used, they would automatically mutate into poisonous skills.
The more martial arts you practice, the stronger the poison in your body.
Shinto? Demon? I wonder if you can stop my poison?
What do you mean by martial arts?
My poisonous palm can corrode everything in the world, invade the mysteries of the sun and the moon, and wherever it passes becomes a dead zone, and whoever it touches becomes dead.
Please taste it, all the great masters of the world!
In the world of Akasha, elementalists, who wield the power of the four elements—water, fire, air, and earth—also suffer the backlash of their elemental powers—the elemental curse.
This curse accompanies them for life, bringing pain and death.
This extraordinary profession, centuries old, still stumbles and finds its way, yearning to escape the shadow of the curse.
The Church of the Holy Light calls them the Fallen and judges them.
The Bloodfang Brotherhood sacrifices them as the ultimate sacrifice.
The Shadow Council, believing them to be children of chaos, purges them.
That is until Li Feng traveled across time, bringing magical knowledge and forums with him to this world.
Through the forums, he spread magical knowledge, organized research groups, nurtured talent, established academies, founded guilds, and created a brand new mage profession. He
also pioneered the sciences of enchantment, potions, and the art of mechanics...
Standing at the pinnacle of magic, he finally discovered the deeper secrets of this world...
"Brother, is our Du'e Sect... truly a legitimate sect?" "Of course, Junior Brother, quickly register on this 'Disciple List,'" the green-clothed figure said, pointing to a sinister black banner. ...Once transported across time, Chu Mo became a "reserve soldier" of the Du'e Demon Sect. He had thought he would be opening the door to immortality and the freedom of swordsmanship, but he hadn't expected that cultivation in this world was different. Conquering seas, plundering planes, unifying all realms, immortal boats traversing the void, and massive cannons bombarding otherworlds. Cultivators searched endless worlds, waged cross-border wars, spread their teachings, and infested planes... This place was rife with dangers, but also filled with opportunities. ...Luckily. Chu Mo discovered that he could see his health bar, becoming the sole player in this distinctly different world of cultivation.