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Cultivation: I Inherite The Strongest Account In A Sect Simulator

Jiang Yining was transmigrated to a cultivation world and became the master of the Tianyan Sect. Unfortunately, the sect was broke and he only had three disciples. Just as everything was about to fall even further apart, he received the Golden Finger. To make it even more interesting, the Golden Finger was an idle cultivation game that Jiang Yining had played in his previous world. [Welcome back, long-time player. You will inherit your old account that has been idled for a million years.] From the game, Jiang Yining could receive martial arts, resources, fates, buildings, skills, and even spiritual roots from checking in and completing quests. He vowed that he would use the rewards to grow his own sect. In the world of cultivation existed prestigious families, sects, kingdoms, and even celestial sects. Everyone's goal was to ascend to a celestial being. However, years later, Jiang Yining and his Tianyan Sect sat on the Long River and looked down at the people still struggling in the celestial realm.

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Guan Mingwang Is the Hall of the Dead! Jiang Yiming Unintentionally Obtains the Divine Secrets!

Redakteur: Nyoi-Bo Studio

In this battle, they could only succeed.

Old Hai had only bought them time, but that in itself was already a huge help.

The rest could only depend on themselves!

The Chaos Fingers that Jiang Yiming had cast had once again drained his strength.

All he wanted was to buy more time for Dong Mi to find those two damn things!

The dangers in the trip to the Underworld this time could be said to be more than a hundred times more powerful than the dangers in the secret realm he entered before!

Thinking of this, Jiang Yiming didn't dare to slack off.

He was still too weak!

If it wasn't for Old Hai's help, it would have been almost impossible for him to help Dong Mi break the curse.

However, the opportunities along the way may also be a side effect of his system.

As long as one could become his disciple, one's flow of divine secrets would be smoother than others.

At this moment, Dong Mi had barged into the Hall of the Dead.