An Ordinary Boy's Fantasy Legend

Burn all the essence and blood to refine the heavens! When Han Yi held the heart-cutting dagger and stabbed it into the chest of the ninth enemy, the Qiankun Refining Technique in his Dantian suddenly shook - the black iron sword soaked in blood turned into pure spiritual power and poured into his meridians. The world only knows him as a waste of the mountains, but they don't know that every blood-stained trophy is the nourishment for him to break through the realm. On the day when the rift in the sky was torn open, the Nine Nether Evil Cultivators descended on one hundred thousand Yin soldiers. Han Yi wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth and chuckled: I just need you to make up for the last three drops of blood essence in the divine realm. In the bloody rivers and lakes, he fought back-to-back with Zhou Ling, a knight who wanted to take revenge. His left hand refined the gods and Buddhas, and his right hand wiped out the catastrophe of heaven and earth. From mortals to supreme beings, all those who have despised him will eventually kneel down and hear the crisp sound of bones being refined into slag. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.