There was a certain saying in the empire that a three-legged toad was difficult to find, but two-legged cultivators were everywhere.

Lin Xun had just seen a three-legged toad!

An odd look immediately surfaced in Lin Xun’s eyes. The green-robed youth had cultivated from a toad?

The toad was as large as a basin. Its body sparkled like gold as an auspicious light seemed to flow along its skin. Its eyes looked like a pair of gold coins while it sat there on its three legs. It did not look like a monster, but was instead wrapped in a sacred, treasure-like aura. 

“Croak croak!”

It was clearly miffed, cheeks ballooning in agitation as it released thunderous croaks.

Lin Xun asked, “So you’re not a resentful spirit but a…toad?”

His words were like a knife that stabbed deep into the toad’s ego. It jumped three feet into the air and bellowed, “This king is a golden toad! The one and only three-legged golden toad that is super famous in ancient times and born with great luck! Divine beasts will bow when they see this king, and the ancient sages will immediately worship me! You…what does a kid like you know!”

Its voice...