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

No one would have thought that an ancient emperor would choose to self-destruct.

What kind of blow was this? What did he see in the depths of the crack that made an emperor choose to self-destruct.

One had to know that emperors had a long lifespan and could live for a long time. They were immortal and had escaped the Heavenly Dao. They weren't restricted and had the right to challenge the heavens and earth.

How could such a peerless expert self-destruct so easily?

However, the heavenly spirit ancient Emperor had self-destructed.

In that instant, the energy caused by the explosion alarmed the nine heavens and the five phoenixes.

The energy storm was extremely terrifying. It was like the most violent energy that could destroy the heavens and earth. Even ancient emperors of the same realm would be heavily injured.

The outside world had long since been shaken by the commotion caused by the self-detonation.

Chapter 553. I, Lu Ping, will remember every single one of you