On the Nine Provinces Continent, demons ran rampant, bizarre creatures prowled, and powerful clans and demonic sects fought endlessly for supremacy. The world was engulfed in constant strife.
Gu Chen opened his eyes in the darkness and saw a world like this.
At the same time, he discovered that every demon, monster, or bizarre creature he killed brought him a steady increase in cultivation.
A Dread-ranked demon or ghost granted ten years of cultivation.
A Nether-ranked demon or ghost granted thirty years of cultivation.
One day, facing a boundless horde of demons, monsters, and bizarre creatures, along with the renowned grandmasters of the martial world, Gu Chen smiled faintly. “This punch contains sixteen hundred years of power. Can any of you withstand it?”
