Me! The strongest protagonist!

Ling Yu had transmigrated to the fantasy world for eighteen years. On the day of his golden finger awakening, his fairy-like sister had been broken off?

He silently looked at the sword technique divine power that had become terrifying under the changes of the golden finger system.

In the Fantasy World, there were countless people with great luck, and they could all be called people of destiny.

Then, I will be the strongest.

A prodigy? It was as bright as a star, but after I appeared, it would dim and fall. Only I would be the only star that would shine for a long time.

It did not matter if the cultivation technique was trash. With a little strengthening, his realm would be comprehended to the highest level, and there would be no bottleneck for him to break through.

It did not matter if the divine power was trash. After strengthening it, it would be a peerless divine power that could crush all opponents.