The four seas churn as the clouds and water rage

"Black Myth: The Destined One" the mobile game, sent Li Ping'an back to the Journey to the West World where deities and Buddhas had perished, demons roamed freely, and the Three Realms had collapsed. The longer he survived, the stronger he became.
Cultivation, Divine Skills, Side Techniques, Magical Treasures... and the like were obtained from the game and could even be taken back to the real world.
Black Bear Spirit Bodhisattva, Shadowy Moon Demon Lord, Howling Celestial Dog, Hundred Eyes Demon Lord Bodhisattva, King Huang Feng Bodhisattva, Old Buddha Huang Mei... One after another, those claiming to be immortals, Bodhisattvas, and Buddha Ancestors fell beneath his staff.
Only after he had acquired wealth and status in the real world through the Cultivation, Divine Skills, Side Techniques, and Magical Treasures obtained from the game, did he realize that the real world was nothing more than the Nineteenth Layer of Hell in the Journey to the West World...
With an undying heart, at ease and carefree, the Destined One Li Ping'an embarked on Journey to the West once more!

Black Myth: Starting from the Destined One

The once bustling tavern suddenly became quiet, except for Li Ping'an and the three rich merchants, all other patrons had also gone out to kneel and welcome the procession.


"Goodness! Have all these people gone mad? Why have they started engaging in such superstitious nonsense and debasing themselves like this? They've even stopped their businesses. In this world, isn't it hard enough to just make a decent living?"


Li Ping'an muttered quietly to himself upon seeing this.


One of the merchants, stroking his beard with delight, said,


"Young man, don't be envious, but all the candles and incense the people of Chang'an City use come from my shop!"


"Honestly, I've also basked in the Emperor's glow. In the past few days alone, I've made at least ten thousand taels of silver, hahaha!"


Li Ping'an instantly understood, glanced around the tavern that neither closed its doors nor hurried its customers, and immediately said to another merchant,


Chapter 107 Rakshasa Sea Market