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

Sword Pavilion's thatched cottage.

On the peak of the mountain covered in spiritual energy, the branches and leaves of the bamboo forest rustled in the wind.

Outside the thatched cottage, there was a bamboo table, and three figures were sitting at the table.

Lu Dongxuan pinched the big golden chain around his neck and pointed at the cup in front of him. He shouted at the top of his voice, "Fill it up!"

Xie Yunling smiled, pinched the wine pot, and poured the clear wine.

The sword Saint Hua Dongliu sat at the side. He raised his chopsticks and picked up a plate of peanuts placed on the bamboo table.

A pot of wine and a plate of peanuts.

The three old men actually drank wine in front of Gu.

There was a bit of leisure and elegance, and a bit of elegance.

"Young master has taken white jade capital into seclusion for several months. In this world... Many people can't help it anymore."

Chapter 309: Refining the clone fruit, causing chaos in the world