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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 · Oriental
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500 Chs

Chapter 196 Huang Ji, Evil Demon Realm, Rail Wooden Box

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"Let's go in!" Yang Ji led the way into the valley, with everyone closely following behind.

As they entered the valley and came into contact with the evil fog, it seemed as if the evil spirits had awakened. Like bloodthirsty beasts that had spotted fresh blood, the fog furiously drilled into the pores of the cultivators.

It coiled around them like vines, gripping them tightly.

It sought to corrode their skin and gnaw away at their minds.

With the change in the evil fog, Yang Ji instantly saw decay, decline, erosion, and various other auras within it.

The fog twisted around them, and the mournful howls of evil spirits echoed in their ears, bringing with them feelings of resentment, hatred, slaughter, and violence—all sorts of negative emotions emerged.

If one were to live here year after year, their mind and Primordial Spirit would surely be eroded.