My Pet Has Become a Saint, but My Daoist Identity Remains Hidden

Lin Qiye dreamed that he and his silly * had transmigrated.

When he woke, exhaustion hit him all at once, and his body felt completely drained.

A "Chat Group for Primordial Powerhouses**" had appeared on his phone.

But... the Primordial World was in an uproar.

Lord Lao: "Who has been sneaking into my Tusita Palace to steal pills lately? Confess now, or you'll be sorry when I find out. [Completely serious]"

Primordial Heavenly Venerable: "A lot of the spirit chickens on my Kunlun Mountain have been stolen lately. You audacious thief, how dare you cause trouble on Kunlun Mountain? [Angry]"

Heavenly Venerable of the Way: "Why are there fewer fish in my immortal pond? There were clearly eighty-one of them. [Confused]"

As he read the chat group**, a group of fools had taken the names of the Primordial World's mighty gods and beautiful goddesses, and were chatting away happily!

Bang!

A package fell right in front of Lin Qiye.

He jumped in fright.

Even the sleeping silly * was startled awake. When it saw the package, a flicker of panic passed through its eyes.

"What the heck is this?"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.