P.S. This is mainly a Primordial World story, and the inner thoughts are just for variety. Also, don’t ask why immortals can’t hear inner thoughts. Nobody said they couldn’t; plenty of immortals in this book know how to read minds.
Synopsis: After transmigrating to the Primordial World, he becomes the first Iron-Eating Beast in existence, binds to a God-Tier Slacker System, and is taken in as the battle pet of the Ancestral Witch Houtu.
Gungun says: What cultivation? What enlightenment? It’s all pointless. This baby can get stronger just by lying around.
But for some reason, his scooper, Houtu, has changed ever since that day.
My name is Houtu, and I am one of the Ancestral Witches.
I raised a big, silly bear, but for some reason, ever since that day, I’ve been able to hear its thoughts.
[I’m an Iron-Eating Beast, and I love beast milk!]
[If you can’t even figure this out, why are you an Ancestral Witch?]
[Attain the Dao, attain the Dao. Are you really that eager to change your name? Fine. The Witch-Demon War is about to begin, so I’ll move to the underworld ahead of time. Maybe by the time I wake up, the fighting will already be over.]
Houtu: “???”
