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

Looking at the stone face that amassed from those terracotta warriors' broken pieces floating in the sky, Li Sansi trembled.

The Immortal who created those Dragon Raising Sites?

A dreadful pressure was spreading around the Dragon Gate. It was so oppressive that the air felt like sticky mud, and Li Sansi could not even move.

Zhu Long had turned her body into a dragon. Coiling up herself on the ground, she looked terrified and panicked like a child who had made a mistake.

Lu Fan, who possessed the giant stone face, was looking indifferently at the Torch Dragon and Li Sansi, who was kneeling in the distance.

Although luck was a part of strength, Li Sansi's breakthrough to the Internal Organs Realm was not merely because of luck.

If it were another person that had been tortured by the Torch Dragon this way, he might have gone mad or shattered into pieces.

Does Young Master Lu Like Chicken Soup?