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 Enormous Heavenly Dao incarnation was collapsing bit by bit like a broken clay figurine.

The incomparably terrifying Emperor realm aura that covered the entire world was rapidly declining at this moment.

This was the strongest shock so far. It was even more shocking than the emperor bloodline incarnation being killed!

After all, the emperor's blood was only comparable to an ordinary quasi-emperor in terms of battle strength.

At this moment, the Heavenly Dao incarnation had stripped the lower three heavens and gathered the Heavenly Dao energy of all the worlds in the Void Heaven apart from the five phoenixes.

Hence, the power it possessed was extremely terrifying. It was the true emperor realm.

Non-ancient emperors could not contend against it.

Even the Master of the Holy Hall, MI JIA, gave up resisting in despair.

Chapter 533: Father has found you an iron rice bowl