Others rely on spiritual root elixirs to cultivate immortality, but I rely solely on my mouth to cultivate immortality!
Traveling through the world of fairy tales, I became a poor storyteller. I unexpectedly discovered that as long as the listeners believed in my stories, everything in the stories could come true!
The genius is holding a magic weapon?
I backhanded a piece of "The List of Divine Weapons", manifested the Xuanyuan Sword on the spot, and smashed his sword to pieces!
Are the sects of the Holy Land competing for spiritual veins?
I started lecturing on "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" and created a ten-thousand-mile spiritual vein out of thin air, which made them angry to death!
Are ancient skills lost?
Sorry, I just told the people in the city the legend of "Desolate Heaven Emperor" last night. His skills now belong to me!
I, Chen Fu, turn legends into reality with just one mouth.
Monks all over the world have to kneel down and beg me to tell them a good story!
