webnovel

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
Not enough ratings
1232 Chs

Chapter 286: Ascending the World, Treading the Dao in the Void_2

Huh, this person really isn't after money!

While Chen Mobai was surprised, he was also wondering about the background of The Divine Machine Mansion.

In front of the girl with sunglasses, he didn't feel right to directly search it on the internet with his phone.

"We, the cultivation community, don't believe in karma. The education we received from a young age has always been that mighty powers are gathered within ourselves, and might breaks rules. Do your fortune-telling."

But Chen Mobai knew that this fortune-teller must be an expert.

After all, no one in his entire Cultivation sect knew about the Tree Fruit affairs, only he himself knew.

This person was able to see his Core Formation's calamity at a glance, which must be a sign of true skill.

"Alright, but I can only cast one more divination for you."

The girl in sunglasses hesitated and drew out another piece of white paper. She was about to hand it along with the retrieved ballpoint pen to Chen Mobai.

Thump, thump, thump!