On the path of martial arts, the strong rule supreme.
At the beginning of cultivation, laws enter the body and resonate with the Heavenly Dao. At its peak, heaven and earth shatter, and the sun and moon lose their light.
A golden-scaled fish is no mere pond creature. When it meets wind and cloud, it transforms into a dragon.
A nameless youth finds an opportunity. How could the glorious Han dynasty hold back a hero?
People should travel across these countless worlds and weather the rolling mortal world. Only then can they understand people and things, make their mark, ascend to the clouds, and tread the heavens as they sing!
Trillions of years later.
The seasons turn slowly. Endless desolation cannot extinguish fervent blood, and the deep void cannot wear away heroic spirit. At the end of the ancient star road, a pair of eyes slowly open:
“Little Heavenly Dao, humanity will prevail over heaven!”
[Classic cultivation fantasy + original story + passionate adventure] Please bear with my limited writing skills.
