Prehistoric: a Drifting Bottle at the Beginning, the Great Sage Helped Me Become an Immortal

Name: Prehistoric: a Drifting Bottle at the Beginning, the Great Sage Helped Me Become an Immortal
Author: Independent Owl

by Independent Owl

ongoing Xianxia Daoist Cultivation Male Lead

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About This Novel

Ye Feng traveled to the world of Journey to the West and was thrown on a desert island in the East China Sea, where he lived for three years. I have no spiritual roots, no backing, no golden fingers, just a pile of rags and bamboo tubes. I write down my thoughts every day, throw them into the sea, and just post them on WeChat to relieve my boredom. What he didn't know was that these bamboo tubes drifted along the ocean currents to Huaguo Mountain. Sun Wukong picked it up and took a look: "Want to live forever?" Without saying a word, he somersaulted into the peach garden, stole a nine-thousand-year-old peach, and sent it to the gate of the isolated island on a cloud the next day. The second bamboo tube floated to the mouth of the Guanjiang River. As soon as Yang Jian and Nezha finished reciting "I want magic power and magic weapons", their eyes trembled and their hearts trembled. They involuntarily rose up into the clouds and delivered it to their door in person with a three-pointed two-edged sword and Hun Tianling. The third bamboo tube went straight to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain. Patriarch Bodhi opened his eyes and sat up in shock: "This mortal actually asked me to learn the seventy-two transformations?" That night, he fell asleep and taught the Dharma. When he woke up, he couldn't help but sigh: "This guy is very interesting." Since then, Gudao has become a hot search list in the fairy world. The Dou Sheng Shang Buddha recited sutras to bless him every day, Erlang Shen put down his cold face and took the initiative to talk about Taoism. Even Zhenyuan Immortal who never came out of the mountain asked the wind to bring ginseng fruits. Immortals whispered: What is the origin of this boy? Others cultivate immortality by fighting monsters, relying on secret realms, and relying on the inheritance of their masters. Ye Feng cultivates immortality by making wishes. You make a wish, and the gods rush to help you realize it. What is this called? This is called - the entire fairy world works for me!