Descending from the Sky

However.

They were slapped in the face almost instantly.

Over the following days, they changed directions six or seven times.

Without exception, all six or seven territories had been reshuffled.

The original lords had either been beaten to death or reduced to mere lackeys, while the new lords simply did not recognize the token in her hand.

That alone would have been one thing.

But the damn thing was, the ones who had replaced those vicious lords were not terrifying great demons at all, but little animals like magpies, chameleons, pheasants, and pangolins—animals that normally could not even cultivate.

Even more terrifyingly, the lord of one territory was a dung beetle.

As for how that dung beetle came to be—

That required some explanation.

One day, while Yi Feng was taking a dump in the mountains, he happened to spot the dung beetle crawling past.

Squatting over a pit was such a boring thing.

In his previous life, he could not even take a dump without a phone while squatting in the toilet.

Since idling was idling anyway, Yi Feng had given it a tiny bit of cultivation, curious what might happen. That was how a dung beetle lord came to exist in the Tianlan Mountain Range.

When facing these little animals—

The polite ones were like the rabbit from before, merely driving them away.

The impolite ones, such as that dung beetle, raised its dung-rolling pincers and nearly locked their throats on the spot.

After a hair-raising escape, Lin Youwei and the others were a miserable sight as they hid in a small valley, gasping for breath.

"What on earth happened in these mountains?!"

"Why did things turn out like this?!"

Lin Youwei's face was full of unwillingness as her jade-like hand struck the nearby tree trunk heavily, her