Nine Universes Alone

Blue world, Qingyun City, Lu family woodshed. This is the starting point after Lu Xuan traveled through time. His biological mother died young, his step-mother was mean, and his step-brother used him as a target for practicing martial arts. Chopping the back of his head with a palm and throwing him back to the woodshed to die was the most decent treatment he received in this family. But he's not dead. Hongmeng Taoism awakened when he was about to die. In the dense forest at the back of the mountain, an ancient ruins opened its stone door to him - three secret books of supreme magic and three ancient books of lost alchemy. From then on, the concubine of Chaifang embarked on a road that leads directly to the ninth level of the sky. Jiuzhou, the endless universe encompassed by the nine heavens. The spiritual energy at the bottom is as thin as a desert, and a mortal monk can take five steps to splatter a piece of spiritual stone with blood; the avenue at the top flows like a river of stars, everything is the embodiment of the law, and a single thought can give rise to all worlds. Lu Xuan started from a barren border, relied on Hongmeng Taoism to analyze the origin of all things, relied on the heaven-defying elixir technique to influence the situation in all directions, and relied on ruthless tactics to travel among the strongest. One realm ascends to the next, climbing one level at a time. From the woodshed on the border to the Zixiao Courtyard of the imperial capital, from the Central Territory where thousands of sects compete for hegemony to the supreme Luotian where the king of all worlds sits - until facing the Supreme Hongmeng Tiandao, the supreme existence that has survived for nine epochs. Sixteen stunning beauties follow him through life and death, more than 800 powerful enemies stand in front of him, the nine levels of heaven are layered on top of each other, and there are people on every level who want to step on him. But they don't understand one thing. This man crawled out from the cold pancakes in the woodshed and the monster pit in the back mountain. The thing he is most familiar with is to reach for the sky above his head in desperate situations, and then tear it open inch by inch. Above the nine universes, I am the only one who is supreme.