High Martial: In an F-Rank Wasteland, I Grow the Gods of Huaxia

The Abyss invaded, ushering in an era of advanced martial arts. Everyone awakened Abyss-Sealing Marks and went to the front lines to establish strongholds.

The stronger a territory became, the more terrifying the cultivation and national fortune it fed back to its owner and country.

After transmigrating, Pei Jin awakened what was widely considered the most useless F-rank territory: the Dead Silence Frozen Wasteland. The entire internet mocked him, and his fiancée broke off their engagement on the spot.

But no one knew that a seed of the World Tree of Chaos lay buried beneath the Dead Silence Frozen Wasteland!

While others smugly summoned wyverns and high-tech martial mechs, the World Tree in Pei Jin’s territory bore Chinese gods!

“Zhao Zilong, silver spear in hand and riding a white horse, is here! Who dares invade our Dragon Nation?”

“I am Lü Fengxian! Abyssal hordes of a thousand races, who dares face my halberd?”

When a hundred thousand Snow Dragon Cavalry trampled the Abyss, and the Great Sage Equal to Heaven pierced the star river with a single staff strike, spiritual qi returned to the Dragon Nation and spirit veins descended from the heavens!

Foreigners around the world were stunned. “Weren’t we told his territory was a wasteland? How did everyone in the Dragon Nation become a Martial God?!”