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

"Disciple takes his leave!" Holding the Jade Vial, Wang Zijia quietly bowed. He turned around and left.


Qu Yuquan watched Wang Zijia leave for a long time, frowning in silence.


It wasn't until he left the bamboo grove that Wang Zijia carefully opened the cap of the vial in his hand, and a strong elixir aroma hit him.


High-Grade Third-Grade Elixir: Spirit Proliferating Divine Pill, even for a perfected realm monk in the late stages, could quickly boost some Dao cultivation.


A vial of these was worth approximately thirty-five thousand magic money!


This kind of generosity······could barely be considered ungrudging.


He didn't know whether this was Qu Yuquan's nature, or because he didn't get what he wanted from Wang Zijia.


Wang Zijia smacked his lips twice, and put away the elixir with a flip of his hand.


Chapter 389: The Inheritance of the Qinglian Sword Sect?_2