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

On the bloody battlefield, a heavy and oppressive aura was constantly spreading, making it difficult for people to breathe.

Jiang Li was dressed in silver armor and held a sword in his hand. He was holding a sword as he stood on the slope of the bloody soil. The red cape on his back was a little tattered and was slightly fluttering.

There was a sense of solemnity, but there was also a sense of heroism and desolation.

However, Jiang Li's expression was very calm. Since he had chosen to stay behind to guard the blood-colored battlefield, he should have expected everything to happen.

In the sky, Misty Smoke Rose and fell.

There was a beautiful woman in a palace dress who was quietly floating.

Jiang Li looked at this beautiful woman. Just by looking at her, he felt an inexplicable sense of fear in his heart.

It was a fear born from a huge difference in strength.

Chapter 384, brother, are you also here for the good fortune?