Wandering through a thousand years

A rural little farmer, with a dragon inside him!
From then on, he defied the heavens to change his fate, and the dragon roamed the world!

Super Prodigal Farmer

Yan Moshan seemed to have gone crazy, ceaselessly capturing the little ghosts amid the sea of flames.


In no time, the Soul Suppression Flag floating in the air grew longer and larger, and its colors also changed several times.


The Taoist in green saw that there were now three marks on the handle of the Soul Suppression Flag.


"Could it be that this has reached Third-Tier Soul Suppression Flag?" the Taoist in green exclaimed in shock.


"First Grade requires a hundred, Second-Tier needs a thousand, does this Third-Tier actually require ten thousand little ghosts?"


The Taoist in green looked down at Yan Moshan and saw that he had already cleared out all the little ghosts beneath him.
