A punch blasted the abyss, a kick crushed the conspiracy, but the lost warmth could not be restored.
When you are strong enough to lift up the falling sky, is it a gift or a curse?
Wang Tieniu, a boy from a farm family, thought that his brute strength was just proof of being a loser, until that night in the blood-stained woodshed, when his scales pierced his skin and the dragon's roar resounded through his soul. He was forced to flee, only to find that the world had already changed dramatically: spiritual energy was revived, supernatural powers were awakened, and the ancient "dragon blood" roared and awakened in his body!
From being on the run in Bincheng to being imprisoned in the deep sea, from the mirror space to the ancestral land of Guixu... He punched the mutant beast, kicked Zhu Jiuyin's elite, tore apart space with his bare hands, and even used his semi-crystalline body to shake the resentment of the ancient abyssal whale! The power comes like a tide, and the price follows: loss of pain sensation, emotional detachment, and the body moves towards inhuman crystallization step by step...
The Pisces Jade Pendant is reorganized, the fragments of rules disintegrate, and the world falls into a doomsday scene of "replication rain" and "gravity well". He is the last secret keeper of the Candle Dragon bloodline and the only living door bolt of the abyss. Former enemies extend an olive branch, and former allies harbor murderous intentions. When protection means eternal loneliness, when strength carries the weight of the entire world——
He sat next to the chasm of the abyss, biting into the leg of a ton-heavy roasted beast, and the shabby cloth tiger around his waist swayed in the sea breeze.
Engraved on the wooden sign at his feet is: Strong strength means good. ——Wang Tieniu
