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

Luo Feiyao was worried about how to explain to the court if these people were killed.


Huang An looked at Luo Feiyao in surprise, not directly addressing her concern, but instead asked in a hoarse voice:


Luo Feiyao answered quickly without hesitation.


There was unwavering determination in her eyes.


"Do the people think they deserve to die?"


Luo Feiyao hesitated for a moment, recalling the horrifying scene from before, her heart still filled with fear.


No sooner had the words left her mouth than Huang An continued.


Huang An's voice suddenly intensified, his eyes filled with murderous intent.


Huang An stared at Luo Feiyao, solemnly repeating his statement.


His murderous intent was no less than that of the people down the stage.


Chapter 278 Enjoying This Feeling_1