This is a world where cultivators can eat people.
The laws of heaven are broken and the laws are poisonous.
The aloof immortals inhaled the "incomplete laws" scattered in the world into their bodies, claiming to be gods.
They regard mortals as nothing more than nothing, as consumables for wading through thunder, as a cauldron that warms and nourishes the sword's breath.
But they don't know that the more the law absorbs, the more human nature they lose and the less human they become.
Lu Chen, a sixteen-year-old blacksmith boy, made an extremely crazy decision among the dead in an isolated city on the border:
He no longer cultivates immortality
He regarded the fragments of laws that were regarded as treasures by the gods and Buddhas in the sky as poisons that tempered the flesh.
Others use heaven and earth as a furnace, but he uses flesh and blood as a cauldron.
While others were wielding swords to ride the wind, he tore the sword breath with his bare hands.
Let you use all kinds of spells and magical powers, I will make the gods fall to the earth with one punch.
When the supreme fairy above the clouds looked down at the mud like an ant and issued the law of destruction.
Lu Chen patted the blood on his body and pulled off his shabby linen clothes, revealing the pattern on his chest that exuded a dark golden light.
"Your rules are that the law of heaven is incomplete and the weak eat the strong."
"My rule is that within ten steps, all methods are in vain."
Reader comments
The structure of the novel is very novel. I have never seen such a fantasy style before. It is very interesting and interesting.
The structure of the novel is very novel. I have never seen such a fantasy style before. It is very interesting and interesting.