Han Hai Desert, Blue Moon Kingdom.
Shabei City, this place was a mine in the Blue Moon Kingdom.
Miners were working everywhere.
As soon as some miners paused, a whip immediately cracked down.
"Haven't you eaten? Put some effort into it!"
The overseer roared viciously.
The whip in his hand showed no mercy, striking some miners until their skin split and flesh bloomed.
Many people dared not speak out in anger.
This was because the overseer was a Body Refinement Fourth Level martial arts master, Lian He, the Thunderclap Hand.
He was famous throughout half of Shabei City; everyone who saw him had to be polite.
"Where did this send me?"
Feng Yuan, who had been knocked unconscious by a whip and carried away, felt like his brain was exploding as a flood of memories surfaced in his mind.
Different memories collided in his mind.
He had a bewildered expression.
"Is this still Earth?"
After an unknown amount of time, Feng Yuan finally recovered.
He grimaced in pain, and only after calming down with great difficulty did he begin to survey his surroundings.
Night, a dilapidated shack, a straw mat...
And several pale, emaciated miners lay unconscious beside him.
So, he had Transmigrated.
Feng Yuan had just let out a sigh of relief.
After recalling some memory fragments in his mind, his heart immediately tightened again, "Han Hai Desert, Blue Moon Kingdom, Body Refinement Tenth Level... Has this sent me to the Profound Yellow Great World?"
Now he didn't even have the strength to curse loudly.
Transmigration was one thing.
But he had Transmigrated into a world where people were treated like livestock.
He had become a miner.
To put it nicely, he was a miner; to put it bluntly, he was a mining slave.
Feng Yuan remembered that Fang Han, the protagonist of the Profound Yellow Great World, started as a slave, and his most famous saying was, "I'd rather be a beggar than a Family slave."
And these mining slaves were even worse off than Family slaves.
They were forcibly captured by the Blue Moon Kingdom's army to excavate mineral veins.
The original Feng Yuan's Family background was actually quite good, considered a scholarly Family, guarding a city. Later, it was breached by Sand bandits. Because failing to defend the city was a great crime, the remaining Family Disciples were imprisoned and became mining slaves, toiling day and night.
This is unreasonable! Feng Yuan cried out in his heart.
But when he thought that this was the Novice Village of the Yong Sheng Great World.
He suddenly felt relieved.
The forces in this world, whether of the Righteous Path or the Demonic Path, all behaved like triads.
They all exploited people like livestock.
For example, Righteous Path Schools would capture countless common people from various kingdoms and bring them into their blessed lands, providing them with food, making them only worship and provide Power Of Will, starting an infinite exploitation mode.
And the Blue Moon Kingdom was not far behind.
If you lost your usefulness, they would directly turn you into a mining slave.
One was infinite cyclical exploitation.
The other was to squeeze out every last bit of your usefulness.
Feng Yuan felt a sudden melancholy.
But he didn't know what year it was.
【This month's Golden Finger: Zhu Tian Fishing Platform (A place where myriad world divine objects converge, fishing the long river of the myriad heavens, obtained by strength)】
Suddenly, glowing text appeared before Feng Yuan's eyes.
He was stunned for a moment, then quickly understood the meaning of these words.
"Golden Finger?"
How could one Transmigrate to the Yong Sheng Great World without a cheat?
After understanding the function of the Golden Finger, Feng Yuan couldn't help but hum lightly, feeling a sense of a turn for the better.
After roughly understanding some information about the Zhu Tian Fishing Platform, he didn't hesitate at all and directly activated the function of this Golden Finger.
If he didn't open it now, he would die!
Feng Yuan only felt a dizzy spell, and then he appeared in a mysterious place.
The great river surged, its currents intertwined, its waves endless.
There was no discernible end in sight.
A vast expanse.
Ahead was a fishing platform, and on the platform was a fishing rod.
According to the information that came with the Golden Finger, it seemed Feng Yuan was to be a fisherman.
That's right, fishing.
Feng Yuan was a bit bewildered, "I've never fished before!"
That wasn't the main point; the main point was that this fishing rod had no bait!
Did the Golden Finger think of himself as Jiang Taigong?
Out of trust in the Golden Finger, Feng Yuan still sat on the fishing platform.
He elegantly cast the fishing rod.
Immediately, a huge force struck, almost making him drop it.
"Fishing isn't that hard, is it?"
Feng Yuan was overjoyed.
However, after a short while, he began to sweat profusely, "This fish's strength is too great, isn't it?"
He felt this fish weighed at least several tens of pounds.
Finally, he couldn't hold on any longer.
The fishing rod slipped directly from his hand.
It first disappeared into the great river, then reappeared on the fishing platform.
【Fishing failed!】
【Today's catch attempts: 1 / 1】
Looking at the pop-up message, Feng Yuan's expression wasn't very good.
He was originally an ordinary person who had never practiced martial arts, and he had been whipped by that dog overseer, almost dying. Now, after a struggle with this fish, his Physical Body was already extremely weak.
"I can't be too greedy."
Feng Yuan took a deep breath.
He probably understood the function of this Golden Finger. No matter how big a fish he caught, he could only harvest once a day.
His own Physical Body was not strong enough; if he caught another big fish, it would only be a waste of effort.
He had to act within his means.
Another cast, and a fish immediately took the bait.
Feng Yuan showed a knowing expression.
This wasn't because his fishing skills were excellent, but because this fishing platform guaranteed a catch with every cast.
Obtained by strength!
After estimating the weight, he decisively gave up.
After repeating this several times, he finally found a suitable weight.
The stalemate lasted for about half a minute.
Feng Yuan used his last bit of strength to pull sharply, stirring up a wave in the great river.
Immediately, a ball of light shot out from the river.
It landed in front of him.
"Is this my reward for fishing this time?" Feng Yuan panted, putting down the fishing rod.
【Medicinal Pill: tiger wolf pill】
【A Medicinal Pill refined by the power of the Heaven Sacrificial Talisman Edict from the Dragon Talisman World, containing many precious Medicinal Materials and the souls of tigers and wolves. Consuming it grants the strength of tigers and wolves】
"Good stuff!"
Feng Yuan's eyes lit up as he looked at this information.
If it were an ordinary highly tonic Medicinal Pill, he wouldn't dare to eat it, as his Physical Body was too weak, and he was afraid it would directly over-nourish him to death.
But this was a tiger wolf pill.
It was not a Medicinal Pill refined by human effort but a naturally formed object.
In other words, it was a Medicinal Pill refined by the heavens, and even a Mortal could consume it.
Feng Yuan grabbed the ball of light.
He took out the green Medicinal Pill inside and swallowed it directly.
A moment later, wisps of green Qi appeared on his body, coiling around him, entering and exiting through his seven orifices.
The wounds on his body went from scabbing to falling off in the blink of an eye.
His aura suddenly changed.
He was no longer weak, but rather lean and imposing.
A mysterious power reshaped Feng Yuan's entire Physical Body, making him like a tiger-wolf warrior rampaging on the battlefield.
He felt an inexhaustible supply of strength throughout his body.
He could easily kill his former self with a single punch.
"Hahahaha!"
Feng Yuan let out a three-stage maniacal laugh.
This Golden Finger was truly excellent; it immediately gave him a foundation to stand upon.
Then he tried to pick up the fishing rod again, but it didn't budge. The fishing rod, which had been as light as a feather just moments ago, was now like a mountain.
"It really is one catch."
Feng Yuan sighed, but his smile didn't diminish.
Because in a little while, it would be midnight, the next day, and then he would be able to fish for treasure again!