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Following a Hundred Years of Cultivation, I'm dying Before I Got Cheats

Jiang Chengxuan accidentally transmigrated to the immortal cultivation world and accidentally obtained the immortal cultivation heritage. However, his qualifications were really low, and after a hundred years of hard work, he was still unable to advance to the Foundation Establishment Realm. Just when he was discouraged, he came to a mortal city in silence, ready to end his life. That was when he got the long-awaited cheats. Detected that the host has achieved 100 years of immortal cultivation, hereby granting a life extension fruit, which can increase the life expectancy by one year. The next achievement task was now issued. Please complete the quest a hundred times. Complete it to achieve the honor of completing the quest a hundred times and you can get a chance to complete the quest smoothly. Ding! Please complete 100 times of technique practice, and achieve it to obtain a sense of perfection in technique inheritance jade talisman. Please complete 100 times of energy training to enhance the foundation bone. Please complete 100 times of talisman-making achievements... Please complete 100 times of enlightenment achievement... Please complete 100 times of alchemy achievement... Please complete 100 times of poisoning achievement... Please... Unknowingly, when Jiang Chengxuan heard the system's prompt again, he was told that there were no more achievements worthy of him to complete, because his existence itself was already an achievement that could never be surpassed.

West Traveler · 東方
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1463 Chs

Reward, Immortal-Slaying Blade

編集者: Henyee Translations

The Floodgate Realm was illuminated by pillars of immortal light that appeared suddenly, a presence that every cultivator could feel, yet it was beyond their comprehension.

In the aftermath of this strike, Shen Ruyan and the others were forced to close their eyes, unable to endure the blinding brilliance.

To them, it felt as though an immortal mountain had risen from this world, suppressing everything beneath it.

"Ahhh!!"

Even the dissonant roars of the Demon Immortal's true spirit were muffled. The enormous arm, shrouded in holy light, burned rapidly like a colossal tree ignited by the Power of Creation.

Countless shadows erupted, attempting to escape, but they were all reduced to black smoke within the divine radiance.

When the light finally dissipated, the cultivators of the Floodgate Realm looked eagerly, their hearts pounding.