Dong Hu was currently apologizing and explaining something to Liu Feng. However, it could be seen that Liu Feng slapped each side of Dong Hu's face five times each. After slapping finish, Liu Feng entered into his friend's car and left.
"How would I know that Zhang Han that rubbish would be able to win? I'm sure that I definitely twinkled with the car! F**k!"
Dong Hu cursed out in rage as he angrily entered into his Ford Mustang and step onto the pedal.
"Vroom!"
The Ford Mustang surged forward at high speed. But when Dong Hu stepped onto the brake, he discovered that the brake of the car that he twinkled with was indeed not working.
Looking at the precipitous mountain slope that he was getting closer and closer to, Dong Hu's face turned deathly pale as his eyes contracted.
"Bang, bang, bang......"
The acute sound of a car flipping resounded throughout the entire Wolf Mountain, causing the expression of others who were leaving to change as they turned over to look at what happened.
A sneer hang up on the corner of Zhang Han's mouth as he started up the Ferrari and slowly drove out of Wolf Mountain.
Right now, Zhang Han was currently living in a shabby apartment building at Shangjing City's Wuhuan road. On the journey towards the apartment, Zhang Han began to ponder.
"As of now, I do not have even a trace of qi and I am currently not able to revolve any cultivation technique. Basically, I am but a mortal right now."
"My spatial ring is gone too!" There was a bit of heart pain in Zhang Han's expression, "The treasures that I have collected for 500 years are all gone!"
"Wretched Ninth Heaven God Thunder, since you let me rebirth, why didn't you give me some treasures too?"
"......"
Zhang Han mumbled to himself for a while and immediately stopped thinking about those thoughts afterwards. This was just how Zhang Han's character was, open-minded and optimistic. He would not be too obstinate about a matter. Of course, there was a line for everything. Once the line was crossed, Zhang Han would obstinately tackle the matter to the end. If not, he would also not had desperately remained in Shangjing City for five years and not be willing to leave.
"Do I still have any other treasures?"
Zhang Han began to ponder. The number of treasures he had was beyond measure, even to the point that he somewhat could not remember how many treasures he possessed.
Suddenly, Zhang Han's eyes lit up and he quickly raised his head as he moved his hand towards his left ear.
After digging his left ear for a while, a thing that was about a cm long which looked like a needle tip was dug out.
The needle tip's entire body was crystal white, seemingly just like an immortal jade. After looking at it for a while, the excitement in Zhang Han's eyes became denser and denser.
"Ninth Heaven God Thunder, seems like you actually left me with a treasure in the end! Thunder-Yang Tree and a few seeds. Those are exactly the things I needed for me to get into cultivation!"
(The 'Yang' of Thunder-'Yang' Tree is the 'yang' of yin and yang.)
In the large Cultivation World, Thunder-Yang Tree was also a relatively rare treasure. Its abilities were very formidable. Apart from it being an energy source and being able to nourish spiritual medicinal herbs, it could also grow out Thunder-Yang Wood. Thunder-Yang Wood was a kind of wood which was necessary for a lot of medicinal pills. Even if a person was to waste the wood and directly absorb the wood's energy, the energy of the wood itself would also be able to enable the person to reach into the Xiantian Realm in an instant.
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Godly Stay-Home Dad (01-200)
RomansaI uploaded it for offline reading purposes. credits to the original author and translator. _________________________________ Hero Zhang Han was frustrated in life originally, but he stepped into the Cultivation World by a stroke of luck. Possessing...