Ye Qian thought he really must be Heaven's chosen one.
Otherwise, why would the Golden Core cultivator who was about to take his life get crushed by a meteor?
No, it wasn't a meteor. It was this bronze mirror. My golden finger had finally arrived.
The fixed monthly rewards were all kinds of precious cultivation resources, such as immortal spiritual energy and Xuanhuang energy. Sometimes, he even received immortal artifacts or immortal pills.
Could this be... a salary? Whatever. My path to invincibility was about to begin.
The Immortal Realm.
In the Ice Jade Dao Palace, the usually aloof Immortal Venerable Xuanbing gazed at the bronze mirror before her and laughed out loud. She casually picked a cherry from the fruit plate on the table and tossed it into the mirror.
In the Nether Poison Abyss, the Old Man of Nether Poison chuckled with a sly grin. He picked his nose and flicked a booger into the bronze mirror.
In the Medicine Venerable's Cottage, a frail little girl stared at the mirror, wiping her tears again and again. She took out a Nine-Turn Golden Pill, thought for a moment, then casually pulled a radish from nearby and tossed it into the mirror.
Gravely wounded, Ye Qian lay helplessly in a cave, struggling to bite into a giant radish as he thanked the bronze mirror again and again for saving his life.
