Beacon Immortal

The black dragon that rose from the depths of the South Sea unleashed an apocalyptic tsunami... Flame demons destroyed city after city made of steel and concrete, calmly departing from the center of nuclear explosions... Alien gods attempted to rule the entire galaxy...
This is a future world where human technology is highly advanced.
It is also an era that sparked a frenzy of Life Evolution in the Martial Path.
Li Yuan, a Martial Path student on the verge of taking his college entrance exams, struggled to advance in this world while harboring the peculiar Divine Palace capable of envisioning the galaxy.
Years later.
"My current flying speed is 122,682 meters per second, and my power burst is..." Li Yuan flew at extreme speeds through the atmosphere about 180 kilometers above the surface of Blue Star, his cold eyes fixed on the massive creature at the dark void's edge, resembling the mythological dragon: "You, must be the strongest among all the invading Demigod life forms."
"It's just unfortunate that I can now be called... Martial God!"

High-Level Martial Era

"It's about time to sense the natural forces of heaven and earth."


"Human strength is limited, but the power of heaven and earth is infinite. Harnessing the power of heaven and earth can make the body unimaginably strong, running faster than the speed of sound, collapsing buildings with a single punch... a casual burst can produce hundreds of tons of Fist Strength."


"Even... Flying Heaven and burrowing earth."


In the Martial Arts Room, the physiotherapy room.


The body is covered in a soul-cleansing marrow wash.


"Ah!" Li Yuan's entire body trembled in pain, his face flushed red, and the veins in his head seemed to burst.


Muscles spasmed as if billions of steel needles were pricking into his fingers.


This pain penetrated deep into the marrow.


Even with Li Yuan's terrifyingly formidable willpower, he already experienced pain to the extreme, with his muscle fibers twitching and distorting.


Chapter 112 Cultivation Years, The Arrival of Actual Combat (Requesting Monthly Pass)_4