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

Huang An stepped forward, laughing heartily as he patted the shoulder of the guard captain, Zhang Chaoyun.


"Everyone in and out of the martial arts hall is one of ours. I'm also living here, what's there to worry about?"


"You all can sleep easy. After doing a round of patrol, I'll also rest."


Hearing Huang An's words, Zhang Chaoyun reflected and realized he was overthinking.


Not to mention Brother Huang, whose perception was notably strong, was sleeping here. The sheer presence of the nine Bronze Realm martial artists nearby was assurance no troublemakers dared to misbehave.


"Then Brother Huang, take care. We will take our leave now."


After the captain gave a word, all guards dismissed by Huang An cheerily left under the rain, heading for their respective rooms.


Watching them leave, Huang An retracted his gaze.


His ears twitched slightly, picking up faint snoring sounds amidst the constant pitter-patter of raindrops and rustling of leaves.


Chapter 225 They Themselves Are Not Clean_3