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The golden leaves of the Great Fragrant Mountain had long fallen, leaving only bare tree trunks and withered grass all over the mountain.

In a place full of rocks, there was a large patch of grass that was as tall as a person. The autumn wind blew, and the golden waves rose and fell, surging in all directions.

As the yellow waves surged, some buildings would appear from time to time. These were a few run-down Taoist temples. It was unknown how long it took for the people of the Great Fragrant Mountain to build them. In any case, it had been a long time.

The Taoist temple was in ruins. It originally had three rooms, but one had collapsed when Master Jiang Bei died, and another one had collapsed last year. Now, only the main hall in the middle was left. It was barely holding up, but it was also leaning heavily to the right.

Jiang Bei didn't even know when the last Taoist temple would fall.

The courtyard was overgrown with weeds. A youth in thin clothes sat in front of a stone table. He looked about eighteen years old. His face looked a little childish, but he was very handsome. His pair of sword-like eyebrows were slightly raised, and he had a heroic spirit that ordinary people did not have.

Especially those eyes, they were extremely deep, without a trace of impurity, and revealed a sense of spirituality.

His entire person exuded a sunny aura. From his body, one could feel a strong sense of youth and vitality.

When you saw him, you would think of a celebrity, Zhao Youting. However, there was an additional temperament that Zhao Youting didn't have, which left a deep impression on people at first glance.

The young man's name was Jiang Bei, the Abbey Dean here.

He stood on the stone table with his elbows and his chin resting on his palm. He stared blankly at the horsetail whisk on the table.

This horsetail whisk had been left behind by his master Daoist Nine Fragrance before he died.

"My disciple, your master's time is up. From now on, you will be the 18th Abbey Dean of the Great Fragrance Temple.”

" No, Master, I won't let you die. Sob, sob, sob…"

"Sigh! Life and death are determined by fate, and karma is the law. Although you can't learn the art, I've calculated that you have a strange phenomenon in your body, and you will definitely have a good fortune in the future.”

"Don't worry, Master. Disciple will take good care of this incense.”

"No, after I die, you have to go down the mountain to achieve your career.”

"Then when should I go down the mountain? Master, please give me some pointers.”

"When this horsetail whisk falls."

The scene of him parting with Nine Noon Taoist appeared in Jiang Bei's mind as if it had happened yesterday. This horsetail whisk was set up by Daoist Jiu Xiang before he died.

It was unknown what spell he had cast, but the horsetail whisk remained standing, as if it had taken root. No matter what methods Jiang Bei used, he could not pull it out.

Counting, it had been a year and a half since Daoist Nine Fragrance had passed away, but the horsetail whisk showed no signs of collapsing.

"Do I have to guard this mountain for the rest of my life?”Jiang Bei's eyes were filled with helplessness. Although he could just leave, no one could control him now anyway. However, Jiang Bei still respected his master.

It had been ten years since he had transmigrated. If it had not been for his master, Jiang Bei would have died long ago.

Therefore, he had to abide by Daoist Nine Fragrance's last words. This was also the last thing he could do for his master.

" Whoosh…" At this moment, a gust of wind blew." Creak, creak, creak…" The only remaining room behind him suddenly shook, making a heart-palpitating sound.

Jiang Bei was alarmed and turned around.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, a powerful airflow rushed over. All of a sudden, the grass and trees were blown away, and dust flew everywhere. Jiang Bei was no exception. He was sent flying for several meters and only stopped when he hit a rock.

After the turbulence passed, Jiang Bei felt as if his bones were about to break. Fortunately, his bones and muscles were not injured. It was just a superficial wound. The house had collapsed, and the courtyard walls had all collapsed. The Great Fragrance Temple was gone!

The Taoist temple was in ruins, but the stone table was still there. Miraculously, the horsetail whisk standing on the table did not move at all. Moreover, it was not stained with a speck of dust. It exuded a mysterious aura.

Enduring the pain, Jiang Bei stood up and walked to the table. He looked at the horsetail whisk, then at the ruins, a helpless expression on his face.

"If you still won't let me go down the mountain, where will I live in the future?!!!”

"Ding! Discovered host…"

"Ding! Requirements met, binding…"

"Ding! Binding successful. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Daoist Taobao System…"

Jiang Bei was startled by the series of noises. However, he was someone who had transmigrated from Earth, so he quickly reacted.

" Hahahaha, as I said, transmigration plus the system is a set…" After saying that, he laughed proudly. However, it made sense. How could transmigration and the system be missing?

He had been here for more than ten years. This world was similar to Earth and belonged to a parallel world. The only difference was that there were ghosts here, and there were many of them.

Daoist Nine Fragrance had some skills, but Jiang Bei couldn't learn them at all. He had become a good-for-nothing.

"What's the use of this system?!!!”Jiang Bei asked in confusion.

"This is a system developed by the Myriad Realms Alliance to help cultivators from all worlds. Only one person on a planet has this system. The host can put the things he cultivates on this website to sell or exchange for them.”The system immediately explained. It was a very humane design.

"Wow, you can do this? Awesome!”Jiang Bei's eyes lit up when he heard that. However, he immediately became depressed. What was the thing in cultivation? What if he had nothing and did not know anything?!!

"Planet Sky Blue, identified as the lowest grade planet. It has a large number of ghosts and is something that other planets lack. Host can place the ghosts you capture on the system network to trade.”The system seemed to know what he was thinking and immediately reminded him.

"What? Ghosts can be traded?"

"Yes, and due to the higher level of the other planets, there are too many cultivators. Ghosts have become a scarce resource.”

"What? This works too?" Jiang Bei felt that his imagination was running out. He was actually lacking ghosts. However, in this world that he had transmigrated to, there were few cultivators and many ghosts.

For a moment, he saw a path to becoming rich!!!

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