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

As if he had activated a special Sky Eye, his vision transformed.  


In a daze, he saw the area where he was located, which was the original World Ruins, embedded like a puzzle piece into the world before him.  


Behind the puzzle, there was some strange connection leading to a remote, dark depth.  


There, it seemed that some super terrifying beast was quietly lying in wait.  


When Wang Zijia followed that connection and looked towards its end,  


Instantly, a terrifying light occupied Wang Zijia's entire field of vision, countless runes at the end of his sight rushed into his eyes like shooting stars, penetrating deep into his brain.  


A slight groan followed, and Wang Zijia instinctively closed his eyes.  


A tear of crystalline blood flowed from his eyes, and numerous chaotic runes collided in the blood, not waiting for the liquid to drip from his face.  


Chapter 822: Officially Obtaining a Golden Immortal-Level Trump Card_3