East Sea Fish Head

Cultivating immortality was too hard, with no Spiritual Root, Wang Ba accepted his lot in life.
He chose to join a Sect, becoming a servant in charge of raising chickens.
But the moment he touched a chicken, he realized that his path to immortality might be a little different!

Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

At this moment, a winding caravan stretching over ten miles was swiftly advancing at a steady pace on the wide road.


This group was quite peculiar, comprised of ragged beggars, wealthy merchants, old people, and children.


At the rear of the caravan, a few horse-drawn carriages, each powered by eight horses, were following at an unhurried pace.


The compartments of the carriages were extremely large, capable of accommodating over ten people.


From one of the carriages came a slightly delighted voice:


"I did not expect Junior Brother Wang to be knowledgeable about mortal governance. Indeed, with the road so smooth, our progress has sped up considerably. I suspect we will soon be able to safely escort these mortals to the capital of the West Sea Country, thereby completing our mission on Fengyu Mountain."


"Senior Brother Ji jests. I just read a lot of miscellaneous books and indulge in wild thoughts. It just so happened that the opportunity presented itself."


Chapter 45 Mouth and Stomach_3