In the world of cultivating immortals, everyone calls him a loser, while in the world of wasteland, he kneels and calls him daddy!
Lin Ye was recognized as a waste by the Qingxuan Immortal Sect. His spiritual roots were in tatters and his cultivation was useless. He was trampled by the geniuses and scolded by the elders, and his life was worse than that of a dog. Until he was beaten until he vomited blood in the back mountain and crashed into the nuclear wasteland——
A hell filled with yellow sand, radiation everywhere, and people eating people!
The wastelander was so hungry that he gnawed the bark of the tree. He took out the inferior Bigu Pill issued by the handyman's yard (it tastes terrible but resists hunger). The wastelander immediately went crazy: This is a miracle medicine! Exchange one for ten anti-radiation needles!
In the world of immortality, the outer disciples who were tortured by erysipelas went crazy when they saw the anti-radiation needle: This is a fairy medicine! One piece for ten spiritual stones!
Lin Ye had an epiphany on the spot: Cultivation into immortality? Fix it! Being a traitor is the way to go!
Bigu pills are exchanged for arms, wind control blueprints are exchanged for exoskeletons, old mobile phones are used as ancient magic weapons and fetched sky-high prices, and nuclear batteries are used as soul-gathering sacred stones that make the ancestors of the Immortal Sect kneel down and beg - the garbage in the world of immortality is the treasure of the wasteland, the rags of the wasteland are the artifacts of the Immortal Sect, and the middlemen are the eternal gods!
The powerful want to take advantage of him? Cut off the supply! The Immortal Sect was hungry, the wasteland was irradiated, and both sides were kneeling and begging him to sell their goods.
The elder deceived his benefactor? In front of the entire Immortal Sect, the fist of the Sanda champion directly destroyed the hypocrite!
"How dare you touch my people in the forest?"
He has a vicious mouth and a sinister heart, but he is greedy for money and afraid of death, but he protects his shortcomings and criticizes like crazy, and the bottom line is on the line - I am a waste in cultivating immortals, but I am a godfather!
The two worlds go sideways, do it if you don't accept it, make money after you do it, spend it after you make it, and make money after you spend it!
Crazy batch of traitors are harvesting wool online, and the dignitaries of the two worlds are kneeling and singing conquest!
Follow up, you are so kind
Both worlds are too kind.