The Peerless Human Emperor of the Myriad Heavens

This power level is completely shattered. Twenty million jin of force is comparable to a Saint in *Covering the Sky*, and could even kill a Void-Breaking Madman comparable to a Great Saint. But a Saint in *Covering the Sky* can destroy a star; twenty million jin is only twenty thousand tons. The largest modern crane has a capacity of eighty thousand tons.

The protagonist experiences breaking through to the Golden Core realm and becoming invincible in the Song Dynasty martial arts world. He then returns to the wilderness to awaken his bloodline, comprehend the Creation Mark, and receive the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique from Houtu.

The protagonist has narrowed his path, relying on tens of thousands of pounds of strength to easily defeat the Lord of the Forbidden Zone (the Saint in Shrouding the Heavens has star-level combat power), and even though he has laid a good foundation, he has wasted a lot of resources.

After flipping through the table of contents, I feel there's really no need to write a martial arts story about time travel to a vast world. At most, a weak character could serve as a transition. Aren't there enough fantasy, xianxia, ​​and high-martial arts stories to write about? Why insist on using overused martial arts themes to pad the word count? To be honest, readers of the multiverse genre are very familiar with martial arts plots even without having read the original novels.

The cultivation methods in the main world are clearly superior to those in the Song Dynasty martial arts world, but it seems the protagonist stopped cultivating them later? Instead, he started cultivating the Innate Skill? Trying to break through to the Innate Realm? And when he was close to reaching the Innate Realm, he couldn't defeat someone at that level? Who took away the power he gained from cultivating in the main world?

I came to watch you shoot arrows, but you insisted on writing all that nonsense.

This is a wildly modified version of the classic fantasy novel by Pangu. Comparing it to other fantasy worlds, the protagonist starts with a 200-pound character—tsk tsk tsk! And he wrote so much martial arts stuff! Even with awakened bloodlines in the fantasy world, he can't beat a martial arts character with innate abilities? This is the funniest joke I've ever heard. I'm dropping this. Goodbye.

This is the most rambling, diary-like book I've ever read; it completely lacks its own soul. Why do I say this? If you were Hou Yi (the archer), you wouldn't learn archery, fine. But all you can do is steal the protagonist's opportunities. You don't know how to forge your own path. Are you insulting our intelligence? I strongly suggest you don't read this.

Watch my 100-pound strength, I'll kick over your bathtub with one kick! 🛀🏻

He was supposed to be in the primordial wilderness, but he ended up developing in a low-level martial arts world. In the primordial wilderness, even a blade of grass was a treasure; what a blunder!