North Bank River

Huang An, faced with the certainty of pancreatic cancer, discovered an unexpected twist in the form of a cosmic garbage dump, accompanied by the ability to traverse different worlds. 

Confronting death, Huang An found a glimmer of life within this universal refuse repository.

But how could a man straddle the realms of heaven and earth while spending his days scavenging through garbage? 

Alloy Stick of the Future World: Fire and water-resistant, incredibly sturdy, the perfect weapon for underworld battles.

Expired Xiaohuan Pill: Effectiveness reduced by 70%, but still capable of activating the eight meridians, boosting vitality, and offering slight benefits to martial arts. Watch out for side effects after expiration.

Wash Marrow Pill Disguised as Garbage: When ingested with a small amount of warm water, this flattened pill enables a complete transformation, aiding in breaking through minor realms and enhancing cultivation talent.

Gnawed Corpse of a Strange Beast (Incomplete): A crucial supplement with the potential to kill any mortal who consumes it. Combined with gentle medicines, it provides immense benefits for martial arts cultivation.

Future World Alloy Formula and Production Methods (Contaminated): Ion alloys, soft alloys...

True Man Huang An, who cleans garbage daily - wonderful, how wonderful!

Cultivation Starts from Clearing the Trash of Countless Worlds

Upon hearing that Yu Mao had prepared everything, Jiang You was overjoyed and replied in high spirits.


Then the torch moved about, and there was a clatter of footsteps and laughter echoing from all directions.


Huang An, within the crowd, had a deep gaze, a slight panic in his heart that was forcibly suppressed by rationality.


The robbers arrived quickly with three burly men leading the way, all good fighters.


Yu Mao lowered his head and instructed Huang An, telling them to wait here.


He, himself, went forward with two of his men probably to communicate something.


Based on their voice and past conversation, Huang An could recognize Jiang You and Huo Jin.


Today, it was still pitch black, probably around five-thirty in the morning, the torch illuminated many robber's faces.


"Each one is exceptionally sturdy, lots of truculence in their faces, clearly a carefree life! There is no lack of martial artists among them either!"


Chapter 71: The Caravan's Medicinal Herbs_1