The Road to the God of War: It Starts with Blood Eggs Falling from the Sky

Yang Luo woke up in a daze and found that he had traveled to the Da Cang Dynasty. Just after escaping from a meteorite falling from the sky, I found out that the original owner owed a huge debt, and if he couldn't pay it within a month, he would be instantly refined... At first, he just wanted to pay off his debts and start a beautiful spiritual life, but as something happened, his mentality gradually changed. From then on, he kicked the relatives, punched the rich, suppressed all geniuses, and a generation of martial gods emerged. … Many years later, when they saw that peerless figure in the sky, people from all systems whispered. Spiritual practice: "As long as the vulgar martial artist only knows fists and kicks, I will fight him as long as he stays far away." Taoist priest: "Look at that stupid body, I can beat you at will when I'm out of my body." Formation Master: "I have all the formations in my body. Even I am scared when I activate them. Can't I just attack them casually?" Monster: "The body is as strong as mine, and I still have talent. The advantage is mine, so fight as you like!" Wizard: "Haha, you can't find me, do you believe it? I'm invincible." Buddhism: "The Buddha has emerged from the kingdom, his golden body has been completed, the cause and effect are direct, and he is a poor monk." Barbarian: "Although I can't beat him, I have more ancestors, so I win." Conglong: "Look at me, look at me, I can tell fortunes and warm beds, please let me follow you!" Wu Xiu: "We martial arts cultivators have also stood up. Who dares to say that our martial arts practitioners are vulgar?" Yang Luo lowered his head and saw that there was a sudden silence. He said calmly: "You call me Niu Fu." Everyone: "Martial God Niu Fu!"