The Cultivation Began

At the deity ground.

Chen Fan had no idea what was going on outside.

He didn't start cultivating right away. He sat by the lake, cross-legged with a relaxed look. He was holding a small ball in one hand and fishing with a bamboo pole with the other.

"Brother, it's World Thousand Spirit Water. What kind of fish can you possibly catch from there?" Xiao Mang said as she ran to where Chen Fan was and leaned on his shoulder.

"Fishing is a way to enhance my mind. I'm in fact here to strengthen my belief towards Taoism and to polish this 'Dao Fruit' at the same time. I'm not sure if I should take it," Chen Fan answered.

The small ball slowly spinned in his hand. There were thousands of energy strands inside, catching the attention of people and beasts around. It was the Dao Fruit.

"Huh? Why? The others look at it every day," Xiao Mang wondered.