All the heavens, starting with Little Li Flying Dagger

Chapter 1: Starting today, I will abstain from pornography!

My name is Wang Gan.

He is a time traveler.
Generally speaking, there are very few things in this world that I wouldn't dare to do.

But now I really can't keep up.

"call"

Wang Gan looked at his increasingly haggard face in the bronze mirror, his complexion pale, and even his legs felt weak.

"Wine and women have ruined my health to this extent."

Wang Gan sighed.

"From this day forward, I will abstain from alcohol—no, I will abstain from sex!"

At least the first day!
Otherwise, Wang would have thought that "dying from exhaustion" was not an exaggeration.

"Hehehe"

A silvery laugh came from behind Wang Gan. The voice was clear and melodious, and you could tell from the voice that the person was a great beauty.

“You men are just stubborn, especially after you’ve pulled up your pants.”

Lin Xian'er laughed sweetly, revealing three parts satisfaction, three parts disdain, and four parts smugness.

Beneath the brocade quilt, her smooth, alabaster-like shoulders and neck were partially concealed, resembling a bright new moon, while the remaining undulating curves inspired endless imagination.

She truly lives up to her reputation as the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world.

Wang Gan had experienced this deeply.

Wang Gan is a time traveler.
Those who frequently travel through time know that the world is very dangerous nowadays, and one wrong move and you could easily end up with a truckload of loot.

After a stroke of incredible luck, Wang Gan was transported to this ancient world, where he became an unknown beggar.

It can be described as a perfect start.

Fortunately, the system awakened, which allowed him to barely survive in this world.

[Host: Wang Gan]

[Martial Arts: Iron Shirt (Perfected), Arhat Fist (Minor Mastery)]

[Fate Points: 0]

This is a very ordinary stat allocation system. You need to interfere with and change the fate of world characters to gain Fate Points.
Fate Points can be used to break through martial arts skills and even fuse various techniques.

But Wang Gan was just an ordinary beggar; how could he possibly have access to all sorts of mystical martial arts?

It was only by chance that he learned the basic, common external martial art "Iron Shirt" from a dying bodyguard.

The system initially gifted me 100 Destiny Points, which I used to max out the Iron Shirt skill, giving me the ability to protect myself in this world.

After that, Wang Gan began to explore this world.

As I inquired along the way, familiar names came to mind: Li Xunhuan, the Money Gang, Bai Xiaosheng, and the Weapon Ranking.
He then realized that he was in the world of Gu Long's martial arts novels—the world of Little Li Flying Dagger.

But after finding out, Wang Gan dared not act in a high-profile manner.

After all, this is the world of Gu Long, where even a passing dog can pull out a hidden weapon or poison to kill someone.

No matter how skilled you are in martial arts, you might still fall victim to an unknown nobody.

Wang Gan's rudimentary external martial arts skills are probably worse than a dog's.

Fortunately, the world of Little Li Flying Dagger isn't all danger; there are still some perks.

What's that saying again? "A dog can come in, but Ah Fei can't." *cough cough*

In short, Wang Gan wanted to challenge his own weaknesses.

So he ended up sleeping with Lin Xian'er.

"It's almost time, you can go now."

Wang Gan spoke with considerable force.

More importantly, because he had already achieved his goal.

"Ding! After a month of in-depth communication with Lin Xian'er, the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world, your fate has been slightly altered, and you have gained 200 Fate Points."

Wang Gan nodded in satisfaction; his hard work over the past few days had finally paid off.

If he could acquire Destiny Points so easily and happily every time, I would be willing to let him live in Xingyun Manor and sleep with Lin Shiyin.

"Wang Gan, what do you mean?"

Lin Xian'er's expression changed, and her beautiful face instantly turned frosty.

What does this nobody mean? Does he want to get rid of her?
Do they turn their backs on you after you've pulled up your pants?

Lin Xian'er didn't care who slept with her, but she did care who didn't want to sleep with her.

In her opinion, no man could resist her charms.

If someone does, then they're not a man!

"I didn't mean anything by it, I'm just getting a little tired of it."

Wang Gan turned his back, his face showing a calm and detached expression.

"Tired of it?"

Lin Xian'er laughed disdainfully.

"You said the same thing yesterday, but you still obediently climbed into my bed!"

"but."

Lin Xian'er looked the man up and down with a hint of amusement. He was handsome and had a unique temperament.

"I've never seen a man like you with such poor martial arts skills who still acts so pretentious."

Lin Xian'er wasn't someone who would yield to just any man.

Okay, maybe.

But if it's not for profit, it at least has to be pleasing to her eye.

Although Wang Gan's martial arts skills were mediocre and his appearance was not particularly handsome, he possessed an otherworldly aura that attracted Lin Xian'er's attention.

“I’m serious,”

"We're not a good match."

Wang Gan was quite serious.

There is some greasiness, but not much.

Most importantly, Wang Gan harbored a deep fear of Lin Xian'er, a woman of such venomous nature.

You're enjoying yourself now, but who knows when this woman might stab you in the back? And...
Wang Gan was worried that he might really be drained dry by Lin Xian'er.

"Humph!"

"Wang Gan, you're just a nobody, how dare you tell me to leave!"

"You forgot, I booked this room!"

"If anyone wants to leave, it's you who should leave!"

Lin Xian'er snorted coldly, her face somewhat gloomy.

But a sense of interest in Wang Gan actually arose in her heart.
She has met countless men in her life, some of whom remained unmoved by her advances, while others remained unmoved even with her in their arms.
But basically, they are either highly virtuous monks with unwavering resolve, or they have functional impairments, like living eunuchs.

There's no one as interesting as Wang Gan as I've ever met.

Ignoring Lin Xian'er's threats,

Wang Gan packed his bags and left without looking back.

Because if we don't leave now, it will be the next day soon.

I'm afraid I'll fail to quit pornography.

But what I feared came true.
Before he could take two steps, a figure blocked Wang Gan's path.

It was a dark figure, with long sleeves fluttering and a stiff face, like a zombie.

"Azure Demon Hand, Yi Ku?!"

Wang Gan's face turned ugly.

He remembered that among Lin Xian'er's admirers, the one who looked most like a zombie was Yi Ku.

He was thinking to himself that maybe he should go back to find Lin Xian'er; perhaps he could survive the day.

The man in black opposite him remained expressionless, unsurprised.

People often confuse him with his master, since the two do look very similar.

"It seems you also know my master's name."

Qiu Du spoke, coldly staring at the man opposite him.

"Your master?"

Wang Gan breathed a sigh of relief.

It would be easier to explain if it wasn't the Green Demon Hand himself who came.

Otherwise, with Wang Gan's small frame, he would be no match for him.

Being ranked ninth on the Weapon Ranking might not mean much to the top three masters, but it's significant to those outside the Weapon Ranking.

That's top-notch!
"You are Yi Ku's disciple, Qiu Du?"

Wang Gan breathed a sigh of relief, but not entirely.

Even if it wasn't Qing Mo Shou himself, Yi Ku's disciple was certainly no ordinary person.

"It seems you still know me."

Qiu Du remained indifferent, his gaze towards Wang Gan as if he were a dead man.

"I don't know Lin Xian'er at all; we're just casual acquaintances!"

Wang Gan immediately wanted to sever ties with Lin Xian'er.
"If you ask me, brother, we're all in the same boat. There's no need to fight to the death. If you're willing to ask, I'll give her to you."

Qiu Du nodded.

“I know all that you’re saying; I’ve been watching everything these past few days.”

As he spoke, Qiu Du glanced at Wang Gan with a hint of envy.

Wang Gan's expression changed, and he gave an awkward laugh.

No wonder he always felt a mixture of envy and anger in his eyes when he was in bed; it turned out someone was watching him.

"So you were here all along, bro! You should have told me sooner."

Qiu's eyes were deep and filled with affection.

“These days, I can’t bear to bother her.”

"After all, you make her so happy."

"I came to you not for any other reason than because you upset her afterwards."

"Besides..."

Qiu Du's deep gaze turned into killing intent, which rushed straight at Wang Gan!

"My woman, you're just a nobody, what right do you have to look down on her?"

Wang Gan cursed under his breath that they were idiots.
As expected, even simps can't communicate. All I can say is that Lin Xian'er's U-shaped hand is so A-looking.

Now that things have come to this, we have no choice but to go for it!

Wang Gan's Iron Shirt armor was quite presentable, but his Arhat Palm technique was a common skill he learned later, which was sufficient for self-defense in the lower echelons of the martial arts world.

Facing a master like Qiu Du, whose skills are so refined, they would be at a loss.

Fortunately, he also had his own trump cards.

"Dark Blue, add more!"

Wang Gan had a sudden thought.
As the Fate Points on the system interface reached zero, the martial arts interface also changed.

[Consuming 50 Destiny Points, Arhat Fist (Minor Success) - Arhat Fist (Perfect)]

[Consuming 150 Destiny Points, fusing martial arts: Arhat Fist and Iron Shirt - Iron Arhat Skill (Perfect)!]

Wang Gan felt a cool sensation starting from his hands and spreading throughout his body.
Their skin, which had become rough due to practicing Iron Shirt, became dark, smooth, and shiny.

At the same time, streams of powerful heat continuously surged from the dantian, forming an invisible layer of energy on the body surface.

Under the influence of the alternating hot and cold temperatures, Wang Gan's martial arts skills were instantly elevated by a significant margin!

"If my combat power was 50 before, it's at least 250 now!"

Wang Gan took a deep breath.

Feel the completely different sense of power within your body!
On the other side, Qiu Du also rushed forward, his figure faster than the naked eye, his metallic claws flashing with blue poison, aiming straight for Wang Gan's heart!
Wang Gan's heart skipped a beat, and his body instinctively reached out to grab the sharp claws in his hand!
Keng!
Qiu Du was shocked, sensing the immense internal energy opposite him, far exceeding his expectations.

"Entering from the outside in, internal energy naturally arises!"

"I never expected that there would be such a skilled practitioner of external martial arts as you hidden in this martial world!"

"No wonder Xian'er took a liking to you!"

　My new book is about to launch, but the first chapter was blocked, and the launch almost failed. So please give it your support!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)