Li Hongtian

A young man sat on a chair and looked out at the ocean. With one wisp of Spirit Qi, he could point anywhere on this vast and expansive world, pointing at any place that didn’t look right.
Someone once became the last one to wield a knife that could decapitate huge dragons and bathed in dragons’ blood. Someone once loved treating others to chicken soup, so he kept nine phoenixes in his backyard. Someone once sat lazily on the top of mountains as his words flooded river banks, and his qi could hold a million soldiers back. Someone once moved mountains and shifted hills with just one brush, his paintings so captivating it could enchant immortals and deities. That year, the warmth of spring made the flowers bloom. They were merely an ordinary butcher, a bookworm, a chicken farmer and a poor artist. This is the story of how a Low Level Martial World Continent was transformed into the Ultimate Fantasy Universe. 


Building The Ultimate Fantasy

The instant the glistening silver blades appeared, Lu Changkong, who had just entered Second Stage Qi Core Realm, reacted at once. His satin clothes billowed around him as he shouted, "Assassin!"

Nie Changqing's butcher knife had already left his hand and was spinning fast through the air.

Ning Zhao's white gown danced in the wind. She lightly jumped up and landed in front of Lu Fan. Even Ni Yu, who was exhausted from vomiting, looked fierce as she carried the chessboard.

Things were suddenly uncertain, and the air smelled of war.

With Spirit Qi, his voice was as loud as a giant bell.

He wanted to intimidate and stop the assassin who had just sprung to his feet.

Mo Liuqi was a professional assassin.

Yet, he didn't like assassinating.

He hated the smell of blood. But because he was trapped in the martial arts world, he had no other choice.

Mo Liuqi the Assassin