I Can Cultivate Immortality Even by Collecting Scrap

"Fellow Daoist, do you still want your treasured sword?"

"What nonsense are you spouting, kid?"

"No, Fellow Daoist... I'm just a scrap collector..."

He sensed the strength of the person who claimed to collect scrap and sucked in a sharp breath...

"A mighty expert of the Heaven-Breaking Realm..."

"Fellow Daoist, that protective treasure of yours looks pretty good too."

"No, no, don't come any closer... It's broken, it's useless!"

"Useless? Then why not let me take it and trade it for some stainless steel basins?"

"..."

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