Fantasy: I Was Diagnosed with Cancer on the Day the Avenue Reopened

Zhong Shenxiu sat on the top of the mountain, drinking wine leisurely, overlooking the gods and demons at his feet. "The so-called Ten Thousand Races are really ordinary." He chuckled. He stood up, made a sword and wrote on the stone tablet at the top of the mountain: Coming from the human world, crossing the barrier of life and death. The legend of immortals and demons is not true. I am alone on the top of the mountain. Now, is there anyone who dares to step out of the mountain? For nine days, no gods were seen, and everything under my feet was covered with dust. The young man who just wanted to live a good life never thought that one day he would reach the top and defy all the heavens and all races. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.