This is a fantasy world, and it is also a world where the strong are respected. Martial arts, spirituality, and summoners. Leng Mo, who was once a coward and unable to practice, was framed to death. When he opened his eyes again, he transformed into an amazing and peerless genius. Refining elixirs and refining weapons are all trivial, they are too simple. Heavenly elixir? Even my monsters disdain to eat. Treasures from heaven and earth? I have many sons. Sacred weapon? Sorry, the level is too low. I can only refine artifacts. Contracted monster? All my monsters are delivered to my door by myself.
