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 vast ocean, the tombs rose and fell, and the ancient city walls glowed with light. The array patterns on the city walls were filled with the aura of time.

Many people were unwilling. They had failed to comprehend the first city, and now they were being expelled.

However, they were unwilling. There was undoubtedly a huge fortune within the ancient tomb. Just the ancient scriptures that they had been asked to comprehend were extraordinary, and they wouldn't be able to forget it.

And they were expelled from the ancient tomb, and they actually completely forgot the contents of the ancient scripture that they were studying. How could this be tolerated?

Therefore, many cultivators rushed crazily toward the ancient tomb.

Chapter 401, the fate of Sacred Lord bei Gong