Zhang Sanfeng surveyed his surroundings and asked the system in bewilderment, "System, where on earth have you sent me? Is this the Immortal Realm? Why can't I sense even a trace of spiritual energy?"
"Master Zhang, please remain calm," the system replied. "This realm is called the Wind and Cloud World, a world of high-level martial arts. Although it is not the Immortal Realm, its techniques are well worth learning from. This system hopes you will cultivate both magic and martial arts, rather than become a fragile mage."
"So that's it. Since I'm here, I might as well settle in. Let this old Daoist see what makes this world's martial arts special," Zhang Sanfeng said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Sanfeng sensed two martial experts dueling nearby. Without another word, he rose into the air and shot toward the fight.
"Sweep Across a Thousand Armies!" From two li away, Zhang Sanfeng saw a man wielding a broadsword unleash a forty-meter blade aura.
At the sight, Zhang Sanfeng thought, This world's martial arts are indeed formidable. Judging by that attack, the man is at the peak of the Grandmaster level.
He picked up speed and reached the two combatants in the blink of an eye, landing beside two children.
Nie Feng looked at the sage-like Zhang Sanfeng and asked, "Uncle, you're an expert too. Do you think my father can defeat his opponent?"
"Your father's martial arts are impressive, but he is no match for his opponent," Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile.
"Then please save my father's life, Uncle. I, Nie Feng, will gladly serve you in any way I can," Nie Feng said.
"Hahaha! What a filial child you are. Very well. I'm new here and could use a guide. Rest assured, when your father loses, I'll