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

Amidst the rolling smoke, there was a faint smell of blood.

Outside the martial arts practice field, Tantai Xuan, the generals of the Great Xuan Kingdom, Mo Beike, Mo Ju, and the others were all standing there, staring at the rolling smoke.

Eight jade talismans were maintaining the formation.

The clanging sounds of armor rang out, and a group of black tortoise guards walked over with their heads held high, fully armed.

A figure walked out, pulling the shroud and wrapping up the corpses, drawing blood on the ground.

The breathing outside the training grounds became heavy.

Mo Ju Sighed, and Mo Beike's heavy eye bags trembled slightly.

The person who came out was Jiang Li, and he looked very tired. His silver armor was already full of holes, and there was even a huge gash on his shoulder.

Chapter 352: always getting bullied for being too good-natured