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

At the same time, a tear-streaked child of about ten years old appeared in Wang Zijia's field of vision.


Li Shengshi, a close relative of the Daqian imperial family and Li Shenghong's biological brother, was one of the only people close to Li Shenghong among all the princes.


Upon seeing him, information about him appeared in Wang Zijia's mind.


This name turns out to be the same as the first feudal lord of Changbao State, unique and memorable!


"Ninth Brother, Ninth Brother, how are you? Do you feel unwell anywhere?"


As Wang Zijia was deep in thought, the tear-streaked young boy got even closer, almost bumping into Wang Zijia's face.


"I'm fine...ugh..." Before he could finish speaking, Wang Zijia spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes rolled up, and he felt dizzy.


In the next instant, he felt a serious injury to himself!


Chapter 507: Immortal Fall 112 Years_2