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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 · Oriental
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She Is Not My Granddaughter

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Why was his granddaughter by that young man's side?

Also, why was she looking at him like that? What was the relationship between the two of them?

Si Yuming's grandfather was confused. His granddaughter had left home to explore and find inspiration for her alchemy.

How did she suddenly end up here? Furthermore, from her expression, he could tell that she respected this young man.

Was there something between them?

Knowing his granddaughter, only excellence in alchemy could make her respect someone. 

Was this guy actually capable? 

While he was in a daze, a call came from a friend of his who was also a fifth-level alchemist.

The person on the other end of the line said with a sigh, "The youngsters these days are really something else. In just a few days, this kid went from being a first-level alchemist to being a third-level alchemist."

"Now he's even taking the fourth-level assessment. Do you think he'll be able to pass?"