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

Mo Beike's arrival broke the silence of the nine Phoenix Courtyard.

Jiang Li smiled and invited Mo Beike to ascend the nine Phoenix Courtyard. Although the expression of the white green bird was very ugly along the way, Jiang Li could only smile bitterly in her heart and pretend not to see it.

Mo Beike's heart was as clear as a mirror. He understood that the white green bird did not like him, so he only chatted with Jiang Li along the way.

They went up to the nine Phoenix Courtyard.

The so-called nine Phoenix Courtyard was really just a simple little courtyard.

The courtyard was surrounded by a bamboo fence, occupying a small courtyard.

In the center of the courtyard, there was a small bamboo house. It was not very luxurious, but it had the rustic feeling of a farmhouse.

Mo Beike was stunned for a moment. He did not expect it.

Chapter 322, could the king’s head still be attached?