Jiang Fan, who traveled from the earth to the world of Gaowu, has a secret. He travels to the prehistoric world every night.
In that world where giants roamed the earth and golden immortals were inferior to dogs, Jiang Fan lingered and died ten thousand times.
Finally, he brought back earth-shattering cultivation and magic weapons from the ancient times, and returned to the reality of martial arts.
The school bully patted him on the shoulder: "Jiang Fan, see you in the mountains after school, do you dare?"
Jiang Fan broke out in cold sweat: "Why did he ask me out? Is he hiding his cultivation? Is there a peerless killing array in the back mountain? Is there a saint standing behind him?"
In order to protect himself, after school, Jiang Fan set up the Nine-Meander Yellow River Formation in advance, holding Pangu flags and the Xuanhuang Linglong Tower above his head.
As soon as the school bully arrived at the back mountain, before he could say anything, Jiang Fan was beaten into nothingness by a burst of Chaos Sword Qi, without even leaving his soul.
Looking at the empty mountain behind, Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief: "It was too dangerous, he almost killed me."
The global Martial Gods looked at the huge abyss in the satellite surveillance, and collectively fell into silence.
