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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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Chapter 170: Subduing the Mahayana_3

The Supreme Elder of the Tianlang Sect froze for a moment, then turned his head in confusion to look at Yang Ji.

Yang Ji glanced sideways at Demon Shadow, "You go out first!"

"Yes, my lord!" Demon Shadow nodded and walked out of the hall consciously.

"Senior, please take a seat!" Once the hall was left with just the two of them, Yang Ji gestured for the Supreme Elder of the Tianlang Sect to sit down.

"Senior? I dare not presume," the Supreme Elder of the Tianlang Sect demurred, shaking his head.

"Senior, our next conversation is somewhat confidential. As a Mahayana cultivator, could you cast a prohibition to shield our conversation and keep it from others?" Yang Ji continued to build rapport, asking him to cast a spell to shield their private conversation, creating a little secret between them, which undoubtedly made their relationship "closer".