Stinky Pig is chubby

"If someone has to become the strongest, why can't it be me?"
An unfortunate young man, brought to another world by a meteor, voices his unwillingness with a defiant roar.
I just want to create a fantastical world that doesn't seem too unreal.
Pre-reading Reminder 1: If you think human nature can simply be divided into good or bad, proceed with caution.
Pre-reading Reminder 2: If you believe a sect is just a crowd of people flattering the protagonist, proceed with caution. 
Pre-reading Reminder 3: If you think the whole world is a stage for the protagonist to show off, and all people are merely stepping stones for the protagonist, proceed with caution.

I Can See Your Combat Power

However, if over a hundred Mortal Metamorphoses tier (蜕凡) experts were able to resist the top-tier Combined Attack Technique of the Fierce Realm, wouldn't the decades of bitter cultivation be like a joke?


A Flame Flood Dragon the size of an eel had no resistance under the palm of the Tathagata. The golden palm pressed down furiously, instantly obliterating dozens of Mortal Metamorphoses.


It was as if two golden meteorites had smashed into the residence of the He Clan, causing a thunderous explosion.


The golden shockwave, carrying an endless gale, ripped apart the entire residence of the He Clan. The ground shook, buildings collapsed, and the entire New City seemed to welcome the apocalypse.


He Xiong, who was in the process of infusing spiritual power into the Fire Cloud Brahmin Dragon, turned his head to look, and his eyes almost burst with rage.


Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty-Five: Annihilation of the Clan