Peerless Conceited God

The Seven Realms bowed before him. There could only be one hegemon in this world. A mere rogue cultivator would not die from a great tribulation. After fusing with the dragon blood, he would be able to go all the way in, encountering countless fortuitous encounters. Embracing a beauty, wielding a divine artifact, using the Great Dao of the Divine Martial Realm to suppress the Seven Realms.