Pigeon Chang

A single beam of light could annihilate the world, a single blade of grass could sever the stars.
Shen Qing transmigrated to a magnificent universe where immortals and mortals coexisted, becoming a lowly hunter.
With the help of the Water Ink Panel, Shen Qing could endure the refinement of Qi-Blood and cultivate a hundred techniques.
A technique, after a thousand hammerings, could border on art, and an art, after a hundred refinings, could border on Dao.
From the common Bow Technique of rural hunting, to the Sky-Patrolling Sun Shooting Bow Technique;
From the Nine Skills, which nourished and trained Qi and Blood, to the undying Six Paths of Reincarnation Technique;
From the outward release of strength in Wind Defying Finger, to the Qi that suppressed mountains and rivers with the Eight Desolate Annihilation Seal;
From enduring the refinement of Qi-Blood, he embarked on a difficult path of seeking Dao; to commanding the skies, with the divine might as if overseeing a prison, having mastered the balance of the six realms.
It was only when Shen Qing looked back that he realized he had unwittingly become the supreme ruler above ten thousand Daos, an unparalleled True Monarch!

Water Ink Panel: Starting with Bow Technique to Hunt the Sun and Patrol the Skies

The tiger demon, which had been thwarted repeatedly, was clearly on guard.  


Facing Shen Qing's sudden attack, it let out a furious roar. A blood-colored light shield instantly formed in front of it, like a sea of blood.  


Shen Qing's two fingers deeply pierced into the blood shield, as if stabbing into warm, tender flesh.  


His proud Wind Defying Finger was blocked.  


A sizzling sound continuously emanated from it.  


The blood shield had a corrosive force, constantly eroding Shen Qing's skin.  


If it wasn't for the transparent film attached to the Dragon Roar Armor, his flesh would definitely have been corroded away.  


However, the corrosive force of the blood shield could only wear down that layer of film, leaving Shen Qing without any pain.  


He had never seen such a Magic Skill, so he frowned slightly.  


The tiger demon grinned hideously, opening its blood-filled mouth wide and attempted to bite Shen Qing.  


Chapter 50: Killing