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I Have 10 Training Avatars

Lin Xuan transmigrated into a world where demon beasts rampaged. He became one of the lowest ranking wasteland reclaimers in the Germinal Organization to explore the mystic realms. The Zero Realm mystic realm was the Giant Rock Cave. The First Realm mystic realm was the Demon Ant Nest. The Second Realm mystic realm was the Tree King Sea. [Congratulations on seizing a Gold Swallowing Lizard as one of your avatars for gaining more experience. Do you want it to begin its training?] [Your current location is first floor of the Giant Rock Cave. (1 coin per minute. 5 exp points per minute)] [Gold Swallowing Lizard has been training for 4 hours. Do you wish to collect its experience?] Lin Xuan’s eyes were wide open. He was well-versed in how this worked. This was similar to the AFK games that he played in his previous world. As such, he began his comfortable journey of becoming the strongest. Up until one point, the Germinal Organization discovered that he was abnormal and decided to deal with him. It only then did Lin Xuan realize that even Seventh Realm fighters and the managers of the organization were inferior to him.

Flying Jade Dragon 3,000,000 · Games
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Chapter 165 arrived in Kyoto City and entered the Wei Ming country! (2 in 1)3

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Poison blade nodded slightly. “But the price you marked is too high. Even a fresh horned dragon heart only requires 3 million essence, let alone a rotten and shriveled one.”

The old man chuckled. “Young man, you’re quite knowledgeable. My Price is just to bully outsiders. Then tell me what price you want.”

Poison Blade raised a finger. “One million essence.”

The old man immediately nodded. “Okay.”

He had no idea what to do with this rotten horned dragon heart. If he continued to let it rot, sooner or later, no one would want it even if he gave it away for free.

Now that the young man was willing to take over, he couldn’t wait to be happy.

Soon, Poison Blade got his hands on the Horned Dragon Heart.

The heart was yellowish brown and gave off a faint smell.

The old man did not ask poison blade what he wanted it for.

Since it had been sold, it was no longer his.

Poison Blade held the thing, his expression did not change, but his heart was somewhat happy.