This Isn't a Black-Hearted Shop

Primordial World: You Asked Me to Sell Goods, Yet I Became the Supreme of All Heavens Author: Primordial Child

After transmigrating to the Journey to the West World, Wu Feng opened a general store. He could grow stronger simply by selling goods.

As long as a customer bought anything, Wu Feng could obtain ten thousand times the reward.

"Senior, could you lower the price of this Chaos Green Lotus? I don't have enough Exchange Points." Master of the Heavens stared at the price of over a million**, sucking in a cold breath.

"Senior, this Heart of the Heavenly Dao..." Dao Ancestor Hongjun looked at the astonishing ** and coughed dryly.

"Lowering the price is impossible." Wu Feng revealed a faint smile. "But if you don't have enough Exchange Points, I do have a solution."

"Open the Heavens and go conquer the myriad worlds."

Master of the Heavens descended upon the Perfect World, reversed the River of Time, and slew all falsehoods.

Yuanshi Tianzun descended upon the Investiture of the Gods World. As for that other Yuanshi, don't blame me for what happens next.

Dao Ancestor Hongjun descended upon the Grave of Gods. A mere false Heavenly Dao was nothing but a joke.

This book was also known as I'm Really Not the Black Shopkeeper, <If You Want to Grow Stronger, Bring the Gods of the Primordial World Along for a Romp>, and The Unspoken Affairs Between Houtu and Nuwa

Chapter One: This Isn't a Black Shop

In the Journey to the West World, deep within a scenic mountain, a tall building stood.

Three words were written on the building: General Store.

In the backyard of the general store, Wu Feng sat in a rocking chair and sighed.

"This general store has been open for over a month already. When will I finally get a customer?" Wu Feng gazed at the drifting white clouds in the sky and couldn't help sighing.

Wu Feng.

He wasn't a native of the Journey to the West World. Like the seniors he had seen in so many novels, he was also a genuine transmigrator.

And transmigrators always came with a system. He had one too.

The general store before him had been given to him by the system.

As long as Wu Feng stayed inside the general store, he was invincible.

Even a legendary Saint would not be his match.

Well, that was the system bragging. Whether it was actually true or not, Wu Feng had never tested it.

Forget a Saint—even sending him one person would have been enough.

What made Wu Feng want to vomit blood even more was that he couldn't leave his general store at present. He could only remain inside it.

Fortunately, the general store covered a fairly large area and even had a backyard where he could sleep and eat. Otherwise, Wu Feng felt he might really starve to death here.

"Creak, creak..."

The rocking chair made mechanical sounds in the empty courtyard.

Wu Feng's eyes slowly narrowed. He was about to fall asleep.

There were no customers anyway, and this clearly wasn't something that would happen in a moment. Wu Feng was already used to it.

It was just that being alone all the time was truly a little boring.

"Knock, knock, knock..."

A sudden knocking sound rang beside Wu Feng's ears.

"What's that noise? Can't you let me sleep?" Wu Feng muttered, opening his slightly dazed eyes.

Suddenly, Wu Feng's gaze sharpened again, flashing with brilliance.

"Wait, someone's knocking." Wu Feng revealed an excited expression.

He had been in this world for so long without seeing a single person. Someone had finally come.

Regardless, Wu Feng was delighted by the arrival of his first customer.

After all, where there was one, there would be a second.

"Ahem. No, I'm invincible here, so I have to put on the air of an expert." Wu Feng coughed dryly.

After coming to this world, all he had was the general store. He himself was merely a mortal, and he didn't even have a cultivation technique.

Everything depended on the general store.

When people entered the general store and obtained something, Wu Feng, as the store's owner, could obtain those things as well—and with an enhancement.

Naturally, Wu Feng was eagerly looking forward to his first customer.

"When did this place appear on Flower-Fruit Mountain?" Sun Wukong scratched his head as he stared at the enormous building in confusion.

Sun Wukong had to know Flower-Fruit Mountain well—he had lived there for several centuries.

He could say that he was more familiar with every flower and blade of grass on the mountain than anyone.

Even though this place was in a somewhat remote part of Flower-Fruit Mountain, he had come here before. There clearly hadn't been any building like this.

How had one suddenly appeared now?

"Could some immortal be here?" Sun Wukong's expression turned cold.

At this time, Sun Wukong had returned after completing his studies under Patriarch Bodhi. Before that, he had gone to the Dragon Palace and seized the Sea Calming Needle.

It could be said that Flower-Fruit Mountain was Sun Wukong's territory.

Someone had built a cave residence here without informing him. That was practically a slap in the face.

"Bang, bang, bang..." Sun Wukong placed his palm against the door and began pounding on it.

This surprised Sun Wukong somewhat. His strength was immense, yet the door hadn't been blasted open.

It seemed this building was no ordinary place.

In reality, Sun Wukong didn't know that even if he attacked with all his strength, he could never destroy this general store.

"No one's here."

After a while, Sun Wukong frowned. There had been no response to his knocking.

He began to hesitate. Should he force his way inside to take a look, or leave for now and return later?

"Whew..." Sun Wukong took a deep breath. He reached into his ear, and a golden iron cudgel appeared in his hand—the As-You-Will Golden-Bound Cudgel.

It was the legendary Sea Calming Needle used by Yu the Great to control the floods.

It was a treasure that contained immense merit.

"Creak..."

Just as Sun Wukong was about to strike, the door slowly opened under his somewhat bewildered gaze.

A handsome young man came into view.

More importantly—

The other party had no cultivation?

How was that possible?

How could a mortal appear on his Flower-Fruit Mountain?

"What is this..." Wu Feng narrowed his eyes and examined the monkey before him.

He wore golden Chain Mail, golden fur covered his body, and he held a glowing cudgel in his hand.

If Wu Feng wasn't mistaken, this monkey should be the famous Sun Wukong.

Could his general store have opened on Flower-Fruit Mountain?

Moreover, at this time, Sun Wukong should have already completed his studies under Patriarch Bodhi and obtained the As-You-Will Golden-Bound Cudgel from the East Sea Dragon Palace.

As a customer, he was an excellent one.

At this thought, Wu Feng narrowed his eyes, his expression appearing rather strange.

"Welcome, customer. I'm the proprietor of this general store. You're my very first customer." Wu Feng warmly welcomed him.

Under Wu Feng's greeting, Sun Wukong walked into the general store in a daze.

"General store? What's that?" Sun Wukong asked in confusion.

"A general store." Wu Feng explained, "Anything you want can be found here—cultivation techniques, Heavenly Treasures, and so on. That's why it's called a general store."

"Oh, then I'm very interested." Sun Wukong was rather curious. He then walked to the cabinets in the room, where he saw one strange item after another.

Knives, swords, pagodas, axes, and so on. There were even Pills and books in the other cabinets.

With a hint of interest, Sun Wukong casually grabbed a sword.

"Hm..." Sun Wukong was dumbfounded.

He actually couldn't lift the sword from the cabinet.

"I don't believe it." Sun Wukong used every ounce of strength he had, his face flushing red.