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

A breeze brushed past people's faces softly like a teenager girl's silk handkerchief, with a special gentleness and fragrance.

On the lake, a boat was rocking back and forth, creating ripples on the water's surface.

The lake water sparkled with the light spilling from the sun, which was like gold grains dancing on the surface.

Sitting in the wooden boat, Lv Mudui grasped the greasy and smooth turtle shell he had played with so much. Somehow, he was a little nervous.

Beside him was the teenage girl carrying the pipa on her back. Her young face looked kind of uneasy.

Ni Yu, holding a satchel, was looking at her with curiosity. Then she reached into the satchel to take a Gathering Qi Elixir out to put it into her mouth.

Lv Mudui threw an anxious look outside. On the board, Lv Dongxuan, wearing a golden beaded necklace around his neck, stood behind Lu Fan with a big smile.

People’s Lack of Awe for Cultivators