I Cultivated into a Flying Dragon in the Pig Pen

Before my grandma passed away, she gave me a small wooden box, which was a magical tool for my practice. The father and the second uncle became strangers and even fought over trivial matters in the family. The third uncle became disabled due to family misfortune. . . . . . During a fight with my second uncle, I was bullied by his son. I vowed to take revenge. With the help of the magic tools my grandma and grandpa gave me, I practiced in a small pigsty: casting spells, escaping, and breaking defenses. I even participated in the divine realm of Taoism and became a dragon. . . . . . This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.