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

In his hands, he was holding a head with its eyes wide open, dead but refusing to close its eyes!  


It was the head of that middle-aged cultivator in yellow clothing!  


The crowd was horrified and lost their color.  


But the white-haired elder, as if nobody else existed, held up the head, tears streaming down as he laughed uproariously towards the sky:  


"The one who killed you, the one who sent him, I've finally killed them all!"  


Around them, the cultivators of Daosheng Continent, after their initial shock, began to furiously shout:  


"How dare you commit such a brazen act of insubordination! Quick! Kill him immediately!"  


"I told you long ago that this person was arrogantly rebellious, harboring grand ambitions..."  


"He even took advantage of the moment when City Lord Guang's mana was restrained to launch a sneak attack!"  


Chapter 2 North Sea Mystic Tortoise_2