The Plagiarist

In the year Stardate 1, mankind entered the interstellar age, with interstellar migration, spaceships, alien races, and outer gods...arriving one after another.

By the year Stardate 717, Fang Xing looked out upon the cosmic backdrop teeming with dense armies of foreign races and declared that all aliens, cultivators, tentacles, esoteric teachings, and evil gods would be intimidated by his supreme talent and smashed to pieces with his iron fist...

Well, this is actually the story of a transmigrator, who whimsically dominates many different worlds with the help of his professional panel...

Star Sky Professional

After brutally smashing through the prohibition with a punch, Fang Xing saw a stone platform, and atop the platform, an item...


"A Magic Treasure? Isn't that a bit too shabby?"


Fang Xing picked up the earthen-yellow giant blade with a somewhat speechless expression: "No, that's not right... It seems like it used to be a Spiritual Treasure, but has somehow been damaged, falling to the level of a Magic Treasure... Well, it's fine as it is."


He stored the earthen-yellow giant blade away, preparing to find a place to properly sacrificially refine it after leaving.


Even as a Body Refining Practitioner, one couldn't simply pick up a Magic Treasure and use it. It required a good refining with one's own Mana and infusing it with one's own imprint in order to start exploring some functions of the Magic Treasure.


Chapter 244: Crushed to Death (Seeking Monthly Ticket at the Beginning of the Month)