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Fishing the Myriad Heavens

Tired of the schemes and strifes of city life, Bei Feng finally returned to his hometown in the countryside. While picking asters 'neath the Eastern fence; My gaze upon the Southern mountain rests; Rearing a few chickens and ducks, I shall lead a simple and leisurely life! However, who would have thought that fate would play a huge joke on Bei Feng? All kinds of magical items and beings of the Myriad Worlds could actually be fished out of the Ancient Well in his yard! Even a chicken reeled out of the well ended up chasing Bei Feng all over the yard and beating him black and blue... speechless and aggrieved, he asked the Heavens: if, that day, I’d fished out a dragon instead of a chicken, what would’ve happened to me?!

Dao Is Unfathomable · Urbain
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641 Chs

A Group Of Ruthless People!

Éditeur: Kurisu

What was originally a peaceful land of lotuses, blooming with resplendent flowers, had now turned into a land of destitution. The mountain valley was filled with numerous massive pits and scars left after battles.

The trading event had been canceled, but as there was only a single opportunity for trading in a long time, the crowd did not plan to leave yet.

Instead, everyone began to set up their own stalls and commence their own private trades in the spacious mountain valley. Bei Feng walked out and watched the numerous high and mighty Evolved Jing masters and Xiantian Lords acting like street hawkers, squatting around in random spots and bargaining like housewives in a market.

"Everyone's doing this for resources. What a pity. If these people had been born a thousand years ago, they would all be powerful geniuses of their generation. There's no reason for them to be lingering in their current realms so miserably."