Duncan discovers that he has transmigrated into another world and taken on the life of a farmer. Yet it doesn’t take long for him to realize that this is less a true transmigration than a grand simulation. Like a player switching roles in a game, he is able to assume a “Human Form” with countless possible identities.

——"Manure Fork Mastery: Your background and childhood work on the farm have made you proficient in using the manure fork, surpassing other weapons. When fighting with a manure fork, significantly increase in critical hit, backstab, attack speed, etc. No one would pay too much attention to a farmer holding a manure fork."
——"Combat Bar [Stab]: You have not received formal combat training, and the only combat technique you are proficient in is a single move, stab."
——"Combat Bar [Roll]: You often fought in your childhood, and thanks to that, you have mastered some rolling and dodging techniques. However, it's not always effective, at least not against those with quick reflexes."

The eighth day after the massacre at Evil Valley, in the Library Pavilion.


Duncan and Fu Jianhan sat side by side, one looking at medical texts, the other reading a swordsmanship manual. A variety of tea and snacks were arranged next to them, along with a stunning beauty adding fragrance to their sleeves, attending to them closely. In contrast, next to Fu Jianhan, there was a refreshing coolness, with only a crimson gourd hanging, which he occasionally picked up for a sip of strong liquor.


When he comprehended a particular profound point, Fu Jianhan would rise with enthusiasm, leap into the courtyard, practice with his sword, and exclaim in praise of its magnificence.


This guy truly is a martial arts fanatic.


"How is your understanding of the formless sword qi coming along? Using your fingers as a sword to emit sword radiance truly astonished me."


Chapter 690 - Chapter 33: Spiraling Skyward, the Art of Dancing Through the Air!