When he woke up, he saw a doomsday-like street.

The flames were burning, and life was fading. A green giant of steel was running across the surface, like a god in ancient legends.

From that day on, the white sky was covered with a shadow.

From UC to CE, from AD to PD, the young man struggled to survive the vortex of war, holding on to unforgettable suffering, and he witnessed the rise of new worlds that lit up the darkness.

Bad news: I have crossed over

Good news: It is Douluo Continent, and it is the time when Tang Buddha was just born

Worse news: The martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, and the innate soul power is only level 2

Just when Jiang Li was staring at the Blue Silver Grass in his hand, he thought of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass, so he...

Tang San: Damn, they are all Blue Silver Grass, why is he so strong!

Yu Xiaogang: Why! Why can his martial soul evolve and emit sword energy!

Tang Dachui: Didn’t you say that his martial soul is Blue Silver Grass? Why did it become like this?

Many years later, Jiang Li joined the Jialing Pass battlefield holding the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass.

Tang San: I am no longer the person I used to be. Now I have shed my mortal body and sublimated into a god!

Jiang Li: Noisy!

Tang San: Why! I have become a god, why can't I beat you!

Jiang Li: Losing is losing, but you will die this time