The Plagiarist

Fang Xi has transmigrated, and it's the second time!
In the Cultivation World, I was submissive. In the other world, I struck with a heavy fist!
Who would have thought that after thousands of years, I've become a big shot in the Cultivation World!
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Stealthily cultivating in the chaotic world of demons and martial artists

Feng Bingxian's cheeks were still slightly flushed, "Young master... the matter between Green Leaf Commerce Association and the Blood Sect..."


"Both Nascent Soul old monsters are not fools, they might see through such sowing dissension,"


Fang Xi let out a cold laugh, speaking indifferently.


Feng Bingxian was truly surprised now, looking in the direction of the Mixed Origin Sect, "Could it be that Mixed Origin..."


"You don't need to worry, they probably won't start fighting for now..."


Recently, Fang Xi had been in contact with Master Qingyang and was very clear about their frustration—it was not mainly because of him, but likely due to the inefficacy of their stratagems.


He stretched lazily, his Divine Consciousness looking inwardly at his Dan Tian, where he could see a layer of dreamy, white frost encircling the Kuyong Golden Core.


Chapter 342: Late Stage of Core Formation (Subscription Request)_1