Blue Sky Washing Rain

Lu Ze transmigrated to the interstellar era two thousand years later.
The previous owner of this body had lovey-dovey parents and a cute little sister. Although his cultivation talent was ordinary, his life was fulfilling. It could be said to be a dream start. Lu Ze was very happy.
However, as soon as he slept, he came to a strange dimension.
He almost got taken out trying to fight an one meter tall huge white rabbit. After making the arduous kill, Lu Ze found that things didn't seem to be so simple.
After killing prey in this dimension, he could get little orbs that could be used for cultivation.
This was going to make him an eternal jungler.
But he seemed to be able to hope for domination of the cosmos and invincibility?

Pocket Hunting Dimension

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment.

Elder Nangong suppressed his urge to spit out blood. He said, "… Mhm, not too slow. You have been working hard indeed."

He felt his heart was bleeding out. His consciousness was being sucked away.

Elder Lin's and Saint Shenwu's mouths twitched too. They didn't want to talk at all.

Lu Ze felt relieved and smiled. "Yes? This is balancing work and play."

Elder Lin's mouth twitched. "Yes, yes, yes…"

Saint Shenwu grinned. "But don't be too proud. The Blade Demon Race hasn't done anything yet during this period, but they probably have plans under the surface. You guys need to quickly reach the cosmic system state."

Lu Ze thought of something and said, "By the way, elders, my cultivation level improved. I can gather better energy orbs. Could you check if they are useful?"

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