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

Xie Yunling tensed up. An oppressive and cold energy shrouded his body.

Who the heck was this black-robed man?

He suddenly appeared behind Xie Yunling and put his hand, in the shape of orchid fingers, on the latter's shoulder. Xie Yunling did not even come to himself. This man's speed and strength… How on earth could he be that strong?

As the leader of the Daoist Pavilion, Xie Yunling was not weak. He was one of the philosophers of the Hundred Schools, after all.

"I heard Daoist School is now under the command of White Jade City. It's now called Daoist Pavilion?"

The black-robed man burst out laughing. His hoarse voice had some coquetry in it.

It made Xie Yunling's hair stand on end.

"You should be able to approach White Jade City easily…"

The voice that came from behind the black robe sounded a little sarcastic.

Xie Yunling's eyes narrowed to slits.

Daoist Priest Coming from the South, with Hand in the Shape of Orchid Fingers