The twelve-year-old boy, holding an iron sword, challenged the world's strong people in the name of the monster in Yuanling City!

That year, the evil genius emerged and told the world that the power of Yuanling City was told, the terrible nature of Yuanling bloodline, and told the world that what is Yuanling Dharma?

He left the city at the age of twelve, defeated all the masters of major forces at the age of thirteen, and challenged the three dynasties at the age of thirteen. No one dared to fight under the sky. The reputation of Yuanling City was completely defeated by a fourteen-year-old boy.

At that time, Yuanling City had already made a fortune. Who doesn’t know that Zhao Ji, a genius boy from Yuanling City?

The young genius Zhao Ji has been praised as the number one person in the Great Thousand Realm. His future achievements are limitless. Zhao Ji's name will surely reach the top of Yuanling City. Once Zhao Ji enters the realm of Jiantian, even a veteran Jiantian powerhouse must avoid his edge.

At that time, a young man, holding a sword, was a city! It makes people look up to it!

But the Lord of Yuanling City was not satisfied with Zhao Ji's achievements, because Zhao Ji defeated all the masters of the Great Thousand World, but he did not climb Hongshan.

Hongshan is the opponent in Yuanling City’s mind.

Without defeat in Hongshan, no amount of glory is enough for Yuanling City!

But even though the fourteen-year-old Zhao Ji was invincible in the sky, the Lord of Yuanling City still did not allow him to climb Hongshan immediately.

Zhao Ji is the genius of Yuanling City. The hope of Yuanling City, he can only win but not lose in his life!

Yuanling City cannot lose! Before Zhao Ji will not climb Hongshan without the confidence to win 100%.

Zhao Ji, who had already defeated all the masters of the world at the age of fourteen, returned to Yuanling City again. However, what was waiting for him was not to celebrate the achievements, but to train new training, which triggered thunder and attracted unknowns in the clouds and tempered day and night. This is Zhao Ji's life.

At the age of fifteen, he was able to achieve a small success.

At the age of sixteen, I saw the perfection of heaven!

When I was twenty-four years old, I stepped into the sky!

When Zhao Ji stepped into the sky, a thunder disaster fell from the sky, and a phantom of a saint appeared around Hongshan, chanting scriptures with his mouth, which was the power to increase the merits of Hongshan.

Zhao Ji's existence made the saint's remaining consciousness feel the crisis.

Everyone envies Zhao Ji. The twenty-four-year-old witness of the sky was the one who was constantly tempered day and night. Just the momentum of entering the sky made the old-fashioned powerful men shocked.

But people don’t know that Zhao Ji, whom they envy, has never laughed since childhood.

Before awakening his bloodline at the age of four, Zhao Ji would be nourished by medicine every day and soaked in potions. The child's body would be baptized by spiritual energy every day, reshaping the tendons and veins over and over again.

Everyone is a genius monster in Zhao Ji, unprecedented, but Zhao Ji knew very well that he was not a genius monster in his heart. This genius, this monster was just created by his father. The soaked potion and baptism of spiritual energy since childhood, which made him awaken his bloodline at the age of four. That bloodline is a pseudo-bloodline!

Zhao Ji knew the mission he shouldered since he was a child. He was pushed to that position. Only by working harder than others can he be able to bear the title of monster.

The twenty-four-year-old Jiantian is already against the will of heaven. This defiance of heaven is exchanged for never having a day off.

At the age of twenty-four, Zhao Ji did not live his own life. Except for the two years he challenged the world's strong people, he had never walked out of Yuanling City, nor even out of Yuanling City Lord's Mansion. This is his life. He was born to fight for Yuanling City and was born to carry a mission.

Your own life?

Zhao Ji never knew what life was. He only knew how to become stronger without limit, he only knew how to satisfy his father.

When he was twenty-four years old, he stepped into the clouds and thunder disasters from the sky, and the saint felt a crisis.

That year, Zhao Ji was truly famous all over the world!

Too many forces went to Yuanling City, hoping to marry their daughter into Yuanling City.

But at that time, did Zhao Ji understand the emotions of men and women? He didn't understand! All he had with him was the weapons in his hands!

As his thoughts retracted, Zhao Ji's eyes moved away from the rust sword. He slowly walked out of the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion. His eyes wandered in the City Lord's Mansion. When he saw the gate, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Ji's mouth. He met her at this place back then.

"Star Luozhai is here!"

"Tianhua Tower is here!"

"The Full Moon Pavilion is here!"

Too many forces came to Yuanling City, hoping to be able to connect with Yuanling City. Zhao Ji's name is destined to rise, and Yuanling City will stand on Hongshan!

Yuanling City is about to reach the top of the Great Thousand Realms!

The helmsman of major forces will not hesitate to let his daughter be a concubine, but also set up with Yuanling City.

On that day, Yuanling City was comparable to beauty pageant. All famous beauties appeared here in the world. The scene in Yuanling City that day made Baihua feel ashamed.

Zhao Ji was wearing a black and white robe, with outstanding heroic posture, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. No matter where he went, he was the focus of his sight. These well-known beauties in the world all wanted to marry this person and become Mrs. Zhao Ji.

But Zhao Ji was not very interested in these women.

Zhao Ji's wife is not a well-known beauty in the world, on the contrary, she is very ordinary.

That day, she was wearing a white long skirt. She was not the size of any school. Sister, she was just a maid from the Shifang Gate. When Zhao Ji saw her, she stood in front of the gate of the Yuanling City Lord's Mansion, with a pen and a cold paper in her hand.

"What is this?" Zhao Ji saw the content on the Xiaopao. It was a landscape painting. The mountains and rivers were beautiful, and the birds were singing and the fragrance of flowers.

"Ah! Mr. Zhao!" The woman did not expect that Mr. Zhao would talk to her.

"What is this?" Zhao Ji's eyes remained on the cold paper.

"This is the green mountain in front of Shifang Gate." She answered truthfully, very respectful.

"It looks very good, can you give it to me?" Zhao Ji's face showed a rare smile.

"Ah? Good... Good..." The woman seemed very panicked and presented the painting in her hands to Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji took the painting and watched it repeatedly.

She thought it was strange. This was just an ordinary word. Why did the young lord of Yuanling City like it so much?

"Have you been here?" Zhao Ji asked again, the sun shining on Zhao Ji's side face. At that moment, he would really make women crazy.

She quickly replied: "I've been there, and this is right in front of our sect."

Zhao Ji put away the painting like a treasure. He murmured to himself, as if he was expressing his wish, "If possible, I want to go and see it."

Zhao Ji's murmur was heard by the woman, "Young Master Zhao, there are many places in our Shifang Gate, which are more beautiful than this. If you want to go, when Mr. Zhao arrives at Shifang Gate, I will take you all to see."

Go and see them all!

Zhao Ji's body suddenly shook, and he looked at the woman again, "What's your name?"

"Pei Manshan."
Chapter completed!