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Transmigrated as Investment Banker in Cultivation world

David thought he would live a normal life when he awakened the banking system at the age of 18. However, fate seemed to have something else in store for him as his life turned upside down when following the death of one of his loyal client, a shiny window popped up in front of him. [Regretfully! You lost one of your clients today. However, the Bank of Eternal Origin can never suffer a loss. Even if he died, the client will have to pay back somehow, therefore his soul was captured. You now have the following options, keep in mind that you can only choose one. 1 - Extract Client's Crystallion of Life (Money Talks, Grade - Uncommon) 2 - Extract Bryan's memories from his birth till his death. 3 - Any item that client owned in his lifetime. 4- Do Nothing, let the compound interest do its thing and decide again when the Client dies in his next life. Please note as capturing the soul and imprisoning it requires a large amount of mana because of which you only have two hours left to make a choice.] ------------------++ castle = one extra chapters for a week.

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Five Elements Clone

A girl? Moreover, what's with her Crystallisation of life?

Without hesitating, David clicked on the fourth option; he was neither interested in her Crystallisation of life nor her memories.

Other than that, choosing the third option was a gamble and didn't make any sense.

If only the bank could give him a list of the items that he could choose from, how convenient would that be.

Moreover, given how the bank was giving him eight days to make his decision, she was most likely weak as hell!

Ignoring the chaos, David expertly made his way back to the bank.

The streets were completely deserted with even more cultivators rushing toward the Bloodmoon forest.

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"Roy! Can you hear me?" Angelica Green Heaven shouted with all the strength that she could muster.

However, no one responded to her words.

After not receiving any response, either from her brother or her uncles, Angelica's expression turned grave.