When Ye Mo suddenly woke up, he realized that everything around him seemed to have changed. His pretty master was nowhere to be seen. Most importantly, he remembered something scary that wasn’t about himself. Therefore, Ye Mo hurried to run into a small alley without people after class. The first thing he did was pull down his pants. He just wanted to check out his p**is. ------ **Warning: This novel contains mature content** Release Rate: 14 Chapters/Week
"I'm Meng Zhan, I had the three golden pages of fortune. Yet even with my talent, I couldn't cultivate the innate cultivation method inside the pages, the Three Birth Chant. This cultivation method requires a full spirit root to cultivate it, what kind of logic is this? A full spirit root cultivator is a useless cultivator. How can this natural cultivation method be meant for a useless spirit root cultivator?
I forcefully tried cultivating the Three Birth Chant and it destroyed my body. I won't give up, I will used the remaining power I have and write the Primordial Fortune Chant on the golden page world. I believe my Primordial Fortune Chant is the number one cultivation method, so what if they say it's the Three Birth Chant? Pity I can't cultivate it!