Lightning struck across the world of cultivation, and I became a beggar holding a fishing rod.
>The disciples of the Immortal Sect laughed at me: "Is ordinary iron worthy of catching spiritual beasts?"
>I calmly adjusted the float and hung the bait, then swung the rod into the Spirit Beast Pond.
>The floating tip trembles slightly, and the spiritual power is rioting.
>When the golden light breaks through the water——
>The Millennium Dragon Carp struggled wildly while biting my fishhook.
>The monks beside the pool were collectively petrified: "He... He used a bamboo pole to fish away the sacred beast protecting the sect?"
>The leader led the elders to come on the clouds: "Fellow Taoist, please be sure to join our sect!"
>The demon sect's enchantress' eyes were as charming as silk: "Come and let me teach you, and you can fish in the Lingtan."
>I touched my growling stomach: "Fellow Taoists, can you borrow a fire first?"
