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

Having traveled for some time, suddenly, a hole appeared on the flesh wall of the cave, and a white meat strip shot out lightning-fast towards Wang Zijia.


Wang Zijia didn't retaliate but instead dodged the attack.


After the meat strip's attack failed, it retracted back into the hole and vanished without a trace.


According to information, there was rarely any significant danger in an immature flesh field, but that was predicated on not awakening the demons in the flesh field.


As he progressed, Wang Zijia occasionally dodged outstretching meat strips and after about seven minutes, he finally arrived at his destination.


This was a semi-circular cave like a karst cave, its interior was quite massive, with a dome of flesh on top. In the center hung a huge heart, about the size of three cubes, throbbing slightly.


The fresh red heart was full of holes with threadlike things the size of a thumb and about as long as a chopstick moving in and out of it. 


Chapter 133: Immature Flesh Field