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

The vast sea was floating and sinking, and the giant was dead.

He harbored a desire for the formation's words, wanting to take back the formation's words. However, he was cut off by the time power of the "Lin"formation's words. His physical body withered, and his soul was exhausted. He had actually died of old age.

His corpse crashed into the vast sea, and his enormous body set off huge waves.

However, the merciless and cold seawater swallowed him, completely covering his body.

The seawater was churning, and the wind was whimpering, as if it was telling a sad song about the death of a giant.

The Giant's corpse was like a statue, sinking into the depths of the vast sea.

Even though he was dead, there was still an incomparably terrifying aura fluctuation, startling the fish and exotic beasts in the sea.

Many beasts in the sea were frightened by the giant's corpse, and ran away crazily.

Chapter 355,50-50 between you and this penniless monk?