The Plagiarist

This is the story of a boy who lived a secluded life in the mountains, tending his farm, rearing his fish, and dreaming his dreams. Eh? Did I suddenly conquer all worlds and become the big boss? Or am I still in a dream?

Sparrow Translations

Atlas Studios

Carefree Path of Dreams

Solemn drumbeats resounded throughout the Holy Mountain.

"It's the war drum! Ninety-nine strikes!"

Mo He, who was training on the military drill ground, gently caressed his curved saber. "Other than starting a war with the outside cultivators, there's no other reason to use the 'Brutal Blood Drum'."

"Why are we starting a war with the outside cultivators? Just for ownership of the Hundred Thousand Mountains?" Fang Yuan was slightly puzzled.

Cultivators were not like secular dynasties, so they did not value things like territory.

As for precious mineral resources, rare medicinal herbs, and other items like Fey beast materials, obtaining them through traveling merchants or spies would be more cost-effective.

So why start a war? In his eyes, it was a business that was bound to lose money.

Military Division