The poor Taoist priest brought the gold-swallowing beast into the world of cultivation, either to make money or on the way to make money.
I can't conquer demons or ask gods for divination, but I can't do it!
Someone asked: "You are a Taoist priest, but you don't practice Taoism well. Why do you smell like copper all over your body?"
Li Mu said nothing: Would you like to raise a gold-swallowing beast?
Someone else asked: "Then how far have you reached in your cultivation?"
Li Mu glanced at Po Cai, who was hiccupping and three times larger in size next to him, and remained silent for a moment.
"I've been practicing until... The next meal hasn't arrived yet."
