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

After a burst of ecstasy, ancient emperor heavenly spirit calmed down.

He understood that the most important thing now was to keep a low profile.

He couldn't help but rejoice. If it wasn't for this weak body that was on the verge of death, he, ancient Emperor Heavenly Spirit, would have had no choice but to use his last bit of soul energy to save it. Otherwise, with his remaining soul energy, with Lu Pingan's strength.., he would definitely be able to easily discover it.

At that time, his soul would definitely be captured.

He sat up with great difficulty in the stinky woodshed.

Ancient Emperor Heavenly Spirit began to calculate.

"My rebirth... could it be a conspiracy? Why Did I Reincarnate?"

"My Head Hurts. It seems like a lot of my memories have been sealed... damn it, it's that ancient Emperor Hao!"

Ancient Emperor heavenly spirit gritted his teeth, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

Chapter 555, the collision between the shamans and the demi-humans