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 magnificent city gate of the capital was slowly opened.

Ten horses galloped through the magnificent gate.

Once inside, the horsemen smelled the strong stench of blood.

Jiang Li was on one of the horses. Riding on horseback, with the horse's mane blowing in the wind, he saw a world full of dead bodies. The ground was littered with corpses and arrows.

The city tower was also covered with the dead bodies of the soldiers, lying in all kinds of postures. Blood continued flowing down the cracks in the walls. Judging from their uniforms, they should be the guards of the capital city.

An envoy was trembling. What he saw completely shocked him to the core.

"Did the North County Army or the West County Army attack the capital city?"

Another envoy swallowed his saliva.

Jiang Li pulled the reins of his horse, who was also disturbed by the strong stench of blood.

The Fear of Being Dominated by Young Master Lu