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

Gu Mang stood on the land. Lu Jiulian, Zhu Long, Mi Jia, and the others had long disappeared, leaving him on the spot.

The Breeze blew his blood-red robe.

Because he had swallowed a chrysanthemum divine medicine, his life force, which had dissipated due to his cultivation, began to recover slowly.

However, his cultivation had almost disappeared.

However, there was not much fear in his heart. Instead, there was a sense of relief and joy.

The problem that had been puzzling him in his heart had been solved. He felt refreshed, as if the incessant rumbling of a summer storm had washed away all the lead dust.

As he slowly walked on the ground and stepped on the solid ground, he actually had a feeling of enlightenment.

As if he had remembered something, he headed towards the direction of the boundless sea and took a lone boat out to sea.

After floating on the sea for several days, he finally returned to the place where he had been.

Chapter 559. The emperor was divided into three levels, nine golden immortals