Dimensionalism

Time Sin is distinct, Numerical Sin is crafty, and Fate Sin is undefinable; when Sinners become calamities, all living things suffer!
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Wondering about the population dividend in the Cultivation World?
This book will tell you the answer!
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Wang Zijia has transmigrated, obtaining the Golden Finger at the same time, which allows him to exchange his own body at will.
But when he discovers what he can exchange with it, he is utterly speechless.

Weights: Collection of Miscellaneous Literary Works
Value: 6
Description: A treasure trove of knowledge for an adolescent, cultivated intensively for over a decade; it's a precious gem from a Foreign World with immense value!

Wang Zijia: "... ..."

Looking at one of the biggest Weights, Wang Zijia is momentarily speechless. Reading novels is actually one of his most substantial life experiences!
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As he uses the Golden Finger to rewrite his futile life, he unwittingly forces his Spiritual Roots to produce an offspring, making the world start to seem different.

All kinds of audacious schemes began to surface. Exploiting junior brothers, deceiving baby demonic beings, convincing the worthless ones that they are geniuses. Constructing his own channels and factions, inching his way towards survival on the road of immortality!

My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange

Xiang Feifei had also gotten up early, one moment offering Wang Zijia this, the other asking if that could be used, or whether it needed to be brought along.


However, this fifteen-year-old, gradually spending more time with Wang Zijia, evolved much like a mother hen, fussing tirelessly, especially these past two days.


Wang Zijia wasn't bothered, responding patiently.


When the first ray of sunlight pierced the deep darkness of dawn, casting light and warmth upon the earth, it woke the slumbering Sect.


At this moment, Wang Zijia's identity card gave a timely alert to assemble at the Secular Courtyard's Outer Sect Headquarters.


"Well, I'm off!" Wang Zijia stood on the Paper Kite, looking down at the five girls below.


The five girls, including the three toddlers, were now looking worriedly at Wang Zijia. Bai Qian and Xiang Feifei were blatantly staring at Wang Zijia, their small fists clenched tightly.


Chapter 117: Wanyu, Flying Immortal, Daqian