Wang Yu

A frail and often ill son of a wealthy merchant unexpectedly embarked on the path of cultivating immortality while seeking a way to prolong his life!
During the Tang Dynasty's Golden Age, the world was at peace, the climate was favorable, and the people lived in tranquility.
One thousand years later, demonic beings devoured the sky, demonic ghosts rampaged, and sorrow-filled cries resonated everywhere.
The Journey to the West reappeared, the Great Sage fought against the heavens, the Heavenly Stem descended to the mortal world, reincarnating anew.
Mysterious transmigrations and reincarnations, reality and illusions intermingling, truly extraordinary!
Is it just a dream predicted in the prophecy? Or a reality that has yet to occur?
Can he eradicate the predestined demonic barrier, eliminate the catastrophes of the Three Realms that have yet to occur, and save the people from utter destruction?

The Lord of Void and Real

Shen Luo activated his Golden Fire Eyes, yet could only vaguely make out the silhouettes within the white light. Yang Jian's bow-wielding hand did not fall, as blood continuously dripped from it.


And that mountain-like grand figure still stood firm, without the slightest change.


After a long while, when the golden light faded, Chiyou still stood in the same place, only half of his arm had turned into a bloody skeleton, exposed outside with the flesh and skin completely blown off.


His half face was just the same, half flesh and blood, half pinkish bone, looking extremely ferocious and horrifying.


"Just one Demon Breaking Arrow, though wrapped in essence blood, to think it could achieve this extent, is not easy indeed," Chiyou said with an admiring tone as he glanced at Yang Jian, who was gasping and coughing up blood in the distance.


Chapter 1036: Despair