Word of such things began popping up all over Dubian Town. At first, few people believed it, but these miraculous occurrences just kept multiplying.
Some people found rare treasures by the roadside, while others happened upon injured spirit beasts.
One cultivator even found a bag of Spirit Crystals while using the toilet! Who the hell would believe that?
But when the people involved showed up and produced proof, everyone had to believe it.
"I've lived for over two hundred years and never had such good luck. Could Dubian Town be my blessed land?" A Spirit Sect cultivator over two hundred years old released a young dragon beast he had found on Nine Heavens Mountain right there in the street, grinning as he spoke.
He was already famous for finding things, and this incident had made him a sensation. He led the young dragon beast from the east side of Dubian Town to the west, and from the south to the north. Crowds lined the streets, gazing enviously at the beast by his side.
"Damn, he must've stepped in dog shit. How can he be so lucky?" a cultivator said sourly as he stared at the young dragon beast.
It was a sixth-tier spirit beast! And a young dragon beast that could serve as a mount, no less. Countless cultivators dreamed of getting a high-tier spirit beast mount, but could only sigh in longing. Yet this old man had just entered the Spirit Sect realm and somehow lucked into a sixth-tier spirit beast. How could anyone not envy and resent him?
"Let's find a chance to take him out!" That was what a small number of the onlookers were thinking.
Their world was a dark one. Day after day, they thought of nothing but taking crooked paths instead of relying on