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I Have A Cultivation World

After 6,000 years of development by the immortal sect on Planet Earth, all of the leyline spiritual energy was controlled by the country. They only released enough spiritual energy for the cultivators to breathe. If a cultivator wanted to use the spiritual energy to train themselves, they would have to pay the immortal sect for that. Chen Mobai was a senior high school student at the Fifth High School of the Immortal Sect. He was studying for his entrance exam at the colleges of the immortal sect. His biggest dream was to achieve the Foundation Establishment Realm until he was transmigrated to a cultivation world. “There’s no one here despite how dense the spiritual energy is?” “Wait! Isn’t this the legendary spiritual herb? Are these not extinct here?” “Huh? Is this the method to extract one’s Spiritual Root? Also, isn’t this a divine technique?” “What a powerful cultivator! Please accept me as your disciple!” As his life in the cultivation world continued, his dream changed.

Pure Nine Lotus Lamp · Eastern
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573 Chs

Chapter 271: You First Moisten Your Throat_2

Translator: 549690339

"Enrollment Class 5012, Chen Mobai."

Since I've taken action, there is no need to hide any longer.

After revealing his name, he retracted the Qingyang Fire Seed he had been holding and put his hand behind his back, his face filled with boredom.

"Class of 5012! He's in the same class as Zhongli Tianyu! I didn't expect there would be another terrifying monster besides that freak."

True Cultivators of the Foundation Establishment stage surrounding them were visibly taken aback upon hearing of Chen Mobai's background.

Everyone regarded Zhongli Tianyu as a monster primarily because of his promising future. All believed that his potential would surpass Zuo Qiushi, the current top student, by the time he reached grade ten.

But now, Chen Mobai, a Sword Cultivation Genius who has mastered Sword Rainbow Fission, has entirely surpassed the realm's limitations.

Ming Yu and Hua Zijing, the two vice-presidents of the Student Union, couldn't withstand a single sword strike from him.