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

A violent wind howled as the emperor weapon collapsed. The mirror shattered inch by inch, turning into pieces that flew in all directions like a meteor shower.

It was like a meteor shower, densely covering all directions.

The most eye-catching thing was the terrifying airwave that shot into the clouds. It contained a powerful aura of the Dao, turning into a pure white torrent that continuously surged and rolled.

The emperor weapon... had actually collapsed!

This was something that no one had expected. How precious and powerful was an emperor weapon? Unless an ancient Emperor personally came, who could destroy an emperor weapon?

The cultivators of the lower three heavens were shocked, and the five Phoenix Devas were also shocked.

Chapter 482, Heart’s eye that was as tiny as dust