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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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The Death of Two Incarnation Realm Cultivators!

Redakteur: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"It's nothing! It's just the self-detonation of a middle stage Incarnation Realm cultivator!" Saying this with a face full of confidence, Dong Yun flashed to the front of Sima Zhen's primordial spirit.

Although Dong Yun was indeed a peak Incarnation Realm cultivator and indeed had tyrannical strength, Sima Zhen who was a middle stage Incarnation Realm cultivator was not to be trifled with either!

Besides, Sima Zhen's body had demonic qi too!

Jiang Yiming himself had experienced the torture.

He knew very well the benefits that demonic qi could bring to people!

Boom!

The first primordial spirit that Sima Zhen had split out exploded in the air!

Everyone turned their spiritual energy into barriers before themselves.

However, the scene of the terrifying energy sweeping through the world did not happen as they had imagined!

What was going on?

Everyone frowned, only to see that Dong Yun was holding a small ball in his hand.