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

Tang Yimo's words were not very loud. They lingered in the green brick square, but they were loud and powerful.

The Servant of the envoy from the upper realm laughed. Under the smoke, he seemed to be laughing at Tang Yimo's overestimation of himself.

If the Overlord was able to fight across ranks, it was still out of his expectations.

Where did this young man in front of him get his confidence from?

Moreover, the Overlord's opponent and Tang Yimo's opponent were on completely different levels. Although they were both transcending venerables, there was still a gap between transcending venerables.

The servant from the upper realm clasped his hands behind his back and smiled.

Because there was already a bet for the individual battle in the previous match, there was no need to place another bet for this match.

His figure blurred and the servant disappeared from the azure brick battlefield.

Chapter 428, but this is my dao