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 Heavenly Spirit tribe had a living ancient emperor. This was the guess of all the experts of the ninth firmament.

Right now, the area outside Ping Yang Heaven was shaking violently. A strange world appeared in the torn void.

The towering mountain was emitting seven-colored light as if a miracle had descended.

The vast emperor's might spread out, causing many people's hearts to thump.

Many people were also guessing if the ancient Emperor had descended.

Everyone's bodies were trembling as they stared at the tear in the Void.

Ancient emperors were a true religion. They were once supreme existences in the ninth heavenly layer.

Each heavenly layer had an ancient emperor, and now, these ancient emperors had already existed in legends.

If they could see a living ancient emperor with their own eyes, how lucky would they be.

The hearts of all the living beings were pounding.

Chapter 509 -- generosity of the righteous continent’s Sacred Lord