In martial arts, the strong are respected.
At the beginning of cultivation, the law enters the body and the heavenly path resonates; at the end of cultivation, the sky is shattered and the earth is shattered, and the sun and moon lose light.
Are the golden scales just a thing in the pond? They turn into dragons when encountering wind and clouds.
When an unknown young man gets an opportunity, how can Han Huang trap a hero?
Man, you should travel around these thousands of worlds and experience the world of mortals before you can know people and things, make a difference, climb to the top of the clouds, and sing in the sky!
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Trillions of years later.
The spring and autumn are slowly turning, the endless desolation cannot drain the blood, and the deep void cannot wipe away the pride. At the end of the ancient star road, a pair of eyes slowly opens:
"Little child of the way of heaven, man will conquer heaven!"
[Serious Fantasy + Original + Passionate] Please bear with me as my writing power is limited.
