A frail young man from a mountain village in another world gains the ability to fuse with the battle spirits of ancient Earth, one after another. Don't compare your hidden weapons skills to mine: I have Li Feidao, whose throwing knives never miss! Don't compare your swordsmanship to mine: I have Ximen Chuixue, whose every strike leaves even gods and demons aghast! Don't compare your demonic nature to mine: I have Dongfang Bubai, whose demonic aura blots out the sky and envelops the world! Don't compare your feng shui skills to mine: I have Yang Yun Song, the forefather of feng shui masters! Literature? I have the Hundred Schools of Thought! Forging? No, no, I have the master swordsmith Ou Yezi! Shi Zhixuan, the Evil King and leader of the Demon Sect who sought enlightenment across three lifetimes; Li Bai, the poetry immortal renowned for both verse and sword... Tell me, what can you compare to mine?
One mysterious and powerful battle spirit after another is fused... Is this all the will of fate, or is someone using heaven and earth as a chessboard to pit all living beings against one another...?
Is he welcoming back the lingering souls of the strong?
Or is he growing stronger through fusion?
The world is in disarray, the cosmos in chaos. God, king, emperor, sovereign: whose battlefield is this? He battles through reincarnation and fights for life and death, without fear or hesitation. To prove his path in this life, he is destined to walk a road of battle against the whole world...
I'm still a newcomer, so the wording and writing in the first few chapters may be a little immature. But the story will gradually unfold, and my writing will improve considerably as it goes. I won't let you down. I believe I can bring you a mysterious and magnificent mythic world.
The only path you should take in this world is the one you want to take. May the road be wide, the horse gallop, and the clothes be vibrant.