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

Three powerful auras were released as if they wanted to pierce through the void.

One of them was the venerable of the Buddhist world in the ancient temple. The light of Buddha was shining as if it wanted to melt the darkness and coldness.

The other two auras were sacred Lord bei Gong and sacred Lord Tuoba.

Sacred Lord, the aura of a sovereign seemed like it was going to destroy the entire continent.

Countless beings trembled under this terrifying aura.

The wandering cultivators who were secretly watching in the distance were even more terrified.

Sacred Lord Black and white looked over with confusion. They didn't seem to understand why sacred Lord bei gong and sacred Lord Tuoba, who were only here to do nothing, would suddenly be so excited?

Sacred Lord bei Gong had just recovered his body, but he wasn't in his best condition. At this moment, his aura was a bit unstable.

Chapter 397, Demon Lord, Three Sword Slaughter Buddha