My Supreme Cultivation System

Amidst the rolling thunder, there is a person standing on the top of the world. With a look, the wind and clouds roll back, and the sky collapses and the earth breaks apart. With a gentle wave of his sleeves, the thousands of enemies in front of him were instantly wiped out. He has feet on mountains and rivers, holds life and death in his hands, controls the world, and uses the world as the basis to refine the soul of immortality! (The above is pure nonsense)