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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 240: Everyone Loses Their Voice_2

"Die!" The Reaper's voice was cold and unemotional, eschewing any superfluous words. With a single step, he thrust forward his sword, aiming directly for Yang Ji's throat.

This strike was as twisting as a serpent, with lightning flashing about it. A colossal thunder domain descended from the sky, giving everyone a sensation of being suspended in the air.

Behind the Reaper, the shadow of a Thunder Ancestor emerged, casting forth universe domains of thunder, all of which poured into his swordsmanship.

This sword could destroy worlds and just as easily give rise to them anew.

"Be careful, the Reaper's strike embodies the 'Tribulation of Thunder' and 'Tribulation of the Void.' Although he has only slain two Dao Calamities, his strength is no less than that of an ordinary Tri-Tribulation Dao Child," Ren Fengge warned.

Boom!

Faced with this attack, Yang Ji clapped his hands together horizontally and unleashed the True Rigidity Dao Principle, ready to take the strike head-on.