[Primordial World + Feel-Good Power Fantasy + No Romance]
After transmigrating to the Primordial World, Wang Di becomes the spokesperson for the Primordial World Peacekeeper System. His job is to sell spirit treasures and spirit roots throughout the Primordial World.
Wang Di sells whatever other systems dare to sell, and he’s even more willing to sell what they don’t dare touch.
Pay first, talk later. No credit.
As a full-time dealer, he’d be too embarrassed to show his face if he didn’t sell Pangu’s blood essence and innate treasures.
And so the Primordial World changed.
Everyone in the Primordial World had a Chaos Bead, a Chaos Bell, a Taiji Diagram, and a Pangu Banner.
Eastern Emperor Taiyi: “How did my Chaos Bell end up with you?”
Buyer One: “Mine’s male. Yours is female.”
Laozi: “Tongtian, where did you get your Taiji Diagram? Wasn’t there only one in the whole Primordial World?”
Tongtian: “Oh, you mean the Taiji Diagram? I bought it from Wang Di, of course.”
Yuanshi: “You even have a Pangu Banner? Does everyone have one of the Three Treasures of Creation now?”
Tongtian: “More or less. Junior Sister Nuwa and Jieyin and Zhunti have three each. Without this set, you can’t show your face in the Primordial World.”
Laozi and Yuanshi: “I want to buy spirit treasures from Wang Di too!”
As for Wang Di, the dealer, he merely smiled. He didn’t care whether his customers were natives of the Primordial World or people who had transmigrated there. All he wanted was cultivation and their source essence.
Very nice 👍
Come on!!!!!!!!
It collapsed, it was such a mess