Jie Duan: I Am the Only One Who Dominates

This world is actually a huge, rotting cemetery. This used to be a fairyland, but now? That is, a large prison cage. Don't get me wrong, even if the spiritual energy is not broken, mortals can still fly into the sky and escape through cultivation. What is really broken is the "root" - the origin of the world. This is like building a building but the foundation is rotten. Ordinary people would have no problem living on three or five floors (low realm), or even on ten or eight floors (high realm). But you want to build skyscrapers (become an immortal)? There are no doors. When you reach the Great Perfection of the Tribulation-Transcending Realm, taking another step forward means death. If the calamity cannot kill you, you will die of old age. The only way to survive is the "road to immortality" created by heaven and earth every ten thousand years. But the road is a pit. It is clotted with the last bit of blood in the world. There is only one "original fruit" at the end of the road. Whoever eats it will ascend, and the rest... Is all fertilizer. What's the most ironic thing? In the past 10,000 years, God only raised one or two geniuses. But in this life, the world was almost completely cold. Instead, like a flash of light, ten unprecedented monsters popped up in one go. This is the so-called "Golden Age". Ten people who are destined to stand at the top only have one seat. This is not luck, this is putting a group of hungry wolves in a cage and feeding them the last piece of meat. This is the best of times: geniuses sharpen each other, and their combat power far exceeds any period in history. This is the worst of times: ten people destined to become immortals, but only one spot. This is a "Ten Kings' Battle" destined to shed blood.