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After Fishing For 10 Years, I Became A Saint Without Knowing How To Raise Beasts

# STRANGEBEAST Yu Chi transmigrated to a world covered with savage, barren lands, where more than 10,000 races fought to ascend to the top. He began his life in this world in imprisonment. While the others had completely forgotten about his existence, he took out a bamboo stick that he had been carrying with him since his previous life. The souls of ancient divine beasts could be found in various savage lands and rivers. His bamboo stick could communicate with these ancient souls. When he fished at the Death Sea of Hades, he got the voice of Naga Siren. When he fished at the Ice River of Skeletons, he received the attack power of Blobfish. When he fished at the Lake of Grotto-Heaven, he obtained the golden eyes of the Five-Talon Divine Dragon. When he fished at the Cliff of Hanging Candles, he acquired the fire of the Nine-Tailed White Fox. In the blink of an eye, millions of years had passed. Deities and pet beasts from various corners of the world came to congratulate Yu Chi on his wedding. A prominent figure couldn’t help but ask, “Why are you so terrifying?” As Yu Chi stared at his gorgeous wife, the memories of him fighting millions of devils in the Underworld flashed in his mind. He then smiled and replied, “There’s nothing I can boast about. I was just lucky.”

Great River Flows To The Sky · Eastern
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Did It Really Surrender?

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Yue Hanjiang was very nervous at the moment. From her perspective, The Hellfire Dance skill had always been a very awesome skill.

Under the control of her master, even if she touched it with her hand, she would not be burned. However, the Hellfire Dance skill was actually exuding brutal killing intent from the inside out.

This meant that the Hellfire Dance was no longer under her master's control.

As for why this happened, Yue Hanjiang had no idea.

She only felt that the situation was not right.

While Yue Hanjiang was waiting anxiously, Yuchi was standing on the mountain calmly.

He stared at the Hellfire Dance that had betrayed him expressionlessly. There were no signs of nervousness on his face.

The illusory figure of the emperor seemed to have victory in his grasp.