Among All the Races in the World, I Am the Strongest.

In the vast wilderness, the four major races have been divided for millions of years, and the law of the jungle is the only iron law. The geniuses come out in large numbers and try to dominate one side, but most of them die from secret arrows and conspiracy; the strong crush everything, only to be swallowed up by the stronger. The demon clan laughed at my humble body, the demon clan regarded me as food, and the soul clan regarded me as a prey to be harvested - the human race, in this world, is just an ant lingering on. But do ants deserve to die? My qualifications are mediocre, my talent is at the bottom, and I don't have any trump cards worth mentioning. But I survived. I have survived the golden elixir, survived the Nascent Soul, and survived the graves of those geniuses who are ten times and a hundred times stronger than me. They called me trash, called me a dog, and called me a coward. I won't argue. Because a dead person is not worthy of refutation. Thousands of races compete for hegemony, and the heavens are overthrown. The one who has the last laugh is never the strongest one—— But the last person standing. What I cultivate is the Tao of Gou. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.