Jiang Shi crossed over and entered the last years of a dynasty where chaos was rampant, demons were rampant, and ordinary people lived in precarious situations. But fortunately, he awakened a talent and increased his strength by 100 catties every day. In this way, he conscientiously held on and spent his days, even if he didn't understand the cultivation method, his own strength was increasing dramatically every day. Three years later. Jiang Shi looked at a supreme swordsman who came from the air with a negative sword in front of him, picked up a small stone, threw it casually, like a meteor, and shot it down on the spot. "That's it? That's it? Or say it's a master? Not even one of my pebbles can resist it. Jiang Shi said.