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My Informative Cultivation Life

Yang Ji transmigrated to a world of immortals, where he could see various information displays invisible to others. He looked at a chunk of ore, "Mystic Iron Ore". He looked at a dead frog, "Died of Gu Insect, dead for fifty breaths". He looked at the sky, "The sky is overcast, and a heavy rain will pour down in an hour". He looked at humans, "Thinking", "I want to seize your body", "Angry", "Sneaky". When he looked at himself, a proficiency panel appeared. With the attributes he could see, Yang Ji sought good fortune and avoided disaster. Step by step, he walked the path to the supreme immortal way.

Rivers and lakes are beyond human control · Eastern
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Chapter 195: Mo Wudao, Scion of Demon Ancestor, Evil Realm_2

So, his Primordial Spirit Attack would be greatly diminished, perhaps not posing any threat to him at all.

"What a pity, if only I had retained a trace of my Origin, this so-called Bridge of Life and Death, could've been split in two with a single sword strike!" the Immortal Elder sighed.

"Immortal Elder, just rest and recover with peace of mind. Although Mo Wudao is strong, he has not yet reached the point of being invincible!" Yang Ji's gaze was focused as he took out the "Mark of the Demon Ancestor" with a backward motion of his hand, which contained Origin Demonic Qi comparable to that of ten Demon Emperors.

If turned into a Primordial Spirit Fruit and absorbed, his Primordial Spirit could advance further.

The True Inheritance assessment would last a full three hundred years, a very lengthy period.

They had not been there long, and Yang Ji decided to enter closed-door cultivation for a period to refine the Mark of the Demon Ancestor.