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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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Chapter 276: Orthodoxy of Crimson City in Pure Yang_1

Translator: 549690339

Chen Mobai's righteous demeanor left officials like Hua Zijing from the student council feeling ashamed.

Even Bian Yiqing, the veteran musical dao grandmaster, was extremely impressed.

The deep sense of proud honor that this young man had for the Dance Tool Dao Academy made him, as a teacher, feel a bit inferior.

Behind Bian Yiqing, Meng Huang looked at Chen Mobai with traces of resentment in her eyes. However, upon hearing his words, she couldn't help but think that maybe it was the immense pressure of carrying the honor of the Daoist Academy that made him give up on their romance.

"Quick, look, Daoist Mentor Ling lost."

At that moment, whispers swept across the square.

Chen Mobai and the others immediately looked up at the big screen. In the center grid, representing the top student of the Repairing Heaven Institute, daoist mentor Ling took a hit to the chest and slowly faded away, his brow furrowed.