Rivers and lakes are beyond human control

Yang Ji transmigrated to a world of immortals, where he could see various information displays invisible to others.
He looked at a chunk of ore, "Mystic Iron Ore".
He looked at a dead frog, "Died of Gu Insect, dead for fifty breaths".
He looked at the sky, "The sky is overcast, and a heavy rain will pour down in an hour".
He looked at humans, "Thinking", "I want to seize your body", "Angry", "Sneaky".
When he looked at himself, a proficiency panel appeared.
With the attributes he could see, Yang Ji sought good fortune and avoided disaster. Step by step, he walked the path to the supreme immortal way.

My Informative Cultivation Life

"Jian Yuanzi, you've finally returned,"


a sinister voice came from the opposite side shortly after Jian Yuanzi and his companions had landed.


Yang Ji looked over and saw six figures on the opposite side, with the speaking one being the old crone standing at the front.


She was hunched over, her skin a dull yellow; wrinkles crossed her face like ravines, and her murky eyes were narrowed, exuding a cold, sinister air.


Given that she dared to address Jian Yuanzi as "lad," one could guess without a doubt that she was Granny Tianshang, the oldest Nascent Soul True Monarch of the Changqing Gate.


Yang Ji saw the [Countdown to Lifespan: 5 years] floating above her head and knew her lifespan of more than a thousand years was nearly at its end.


She was unlike Luo Xiong; his Spiritual Root had been destroyed, his body had aged, but his soul was still youthful, and he had time left, so he could seize another body and cultivate anew.


Chapter 62 Suppression