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 huge crack stretched between heaven and earth. It was like a huge piece of cloth. Someone had used a sharp blade to cut it open.

The water in the sea of bitterness seethed and flowed out.

The Endless Sea of bitterness was transferred from the netherworld. It whistled out like a landslide.

The Sky suddenly became dark. Dark clouds attacked as if the Heavenly Dao sensed something unusual.

Behind the dark clouds was a huge rainstorm.

Countless torrential rains swept down. Every drop of rain was like a sharp spear, cutting a shocking arc in the void.

Tantai Xuan floated in the void. He held the book of Karma in one hand and pointed at the heaven and earth with the other.

He was doing something crazy, but his eyes were very clear.

Since he could not change this era, then he would destroy this era.

Chapter 527. The Golden Age had returned. The Human Emperor was still alive