Smoking Black Soil

"If I could live my life again, there'd be nobody in this world who could stop me."
Although Lin Zhen was a Star Realm Warrior, he had led a stifled and frustrated life. Starting from the Earth era, up until humans migrated beyond the Solar System, he never made a name for himself. In his lifetime, countless grudges went unavenged, and countless desires were left unfulfilled.
As he approached death, he summarized his life's experiences, thinking that if he could start again, he would use his foresight to reach the peak of his life. Holding on to this fantasy, he closed his eyes.
Then, a cosmic black hole appeared. Time and space collapsed, and when he opened his eyes again, he had returned to Earth during the great catastrophe...
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Age of Evolution#

Within the Netherworld Continent, Iron Hammer Zhu Yuanhu was nearing the conclusion of his cultivation.


A pair of starry hammers spun up and down, smashing the skull of a bone dragon.


Streams of black death energy swirled around, and, through some mysterious power, transformed into absorbable energy for Zhu Yuanhu.


Meanwhile, the trio of Gold, Silver, and Bronze were guarding him, prohibiting anyone from approach.


About a quarter of an hour later, Iron Hammer Zhu Yuanhu opened his eyes.


"Elder brothers, I've broken through! I am now a God King!"


The three of them revealed expressions of joy and gathered around Zhu Yuanhu.


Wang Xingba laughed heartily: "Hahaha! This is brilliant! Now all four of us brothers have broken through to become God Kings. Our thousands of years of painstaking cultivation here weren't in vain."


Chapter 1200 Practicing in the Wind_1