Others practice martial arts; I cultivate immortality. When you're out in the world, what matters is strength and connections. I admit you're strong, but I'm a Nascent Soul powerhouse.
[Urban cultivation + amusing school beauty antics + a black dog + lighthearted comedy + ancient clans]
On a dirt road in a village, a young man walked along with a big black dog on a leash. Whatever he said must have angered the dog, because it barked furiously at him as they went, sounding like it was hurling some pretty harsh insults.
“What did you just call me? Listen, once we're in this village, you can call me Little K and I won't hold it against you. But once we're out of the village, what should you call me? You should call me Emperor K, God K. Get it?” the black dog barked.
The boy was named Mai Dou. An orphan, he had been raised by a physician. By a strange twist of fate, he could understand the black dog when he was young. When he turned eighteen, his adoptive father mysteriously disappeared, leaving behind a letter and two manuals. With a dog on a leash in one hand and a book in the other, the boy set out to find his father. Who could have guessed that he would recruit Xing Tian, fight Chi You, win the allegiance of the Yellow Emperor, the Yan Emperor, and Shennong, establish a Heavenly Court, battle the Seven-Star Demon Dragon, and defend justice throughout the world?
