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 air was somewhat tense, and everyone felt a chill run down their spines.

NIE shuang and Meng haoran looked at each other. They were no strangers to each other. They had met once before, and now that they had actually met in this mysterious place, their hearts couldn't help but ripple.

Meng haoran looked around and saw many figures. They weren't very old, and some of them were unfamiliar, and some were familiar.

There were young men, and young women. Some had terrified expressions on their faces, and some were calm and collected.

Meng haoran frowned, and his mind trembled. In the next moment, his spiritual sense surged out.

Meng haoran had been following Kong Nanfei in cultivation, and his cultivation base wasn't weak. Furthermore, thanks to the fated transformation of Heaven and earth, he had stepped into the nascent soul stage.

Chapter 411, the legacy of physique, Mad Demon Tang Yimo