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

It was as if darkness had devoured the hearts and minds of all living beings.

In the depths of the ancient starry sky, Primal Chaos Realm experts and quasi-saints that were below the primal chaos realm found it extremely difficult to breathe.

Only when someone spoke slowly did the deathly silence break.

The black and white empress slowly walked out from the shattered spatial turbulence. She looked extremely miserable, but she did not die. This was the best outcome.

Compared to the ancient saints and the ten thousand treasures saint, these two saints were directly blasted apart and turned into ashes.

The two top saints of the human race died in an instant. This was something that no one had ever expected.

Chapter 671, destruction and creation