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My Immortal Cultivation Game Life

Sixteen years after transmigrating into the world of cultivation, Lu Yi's long-lost cheat finally awakened. The cheat was a simple task panel where one could earn various rewards by accepting and completing tasks. Lu Yi was surprised to find that he could publish tasks for himself and complete them for rewards. So Lu Yi embarked on the path of self-publishing tasks for himself. He published a task for himself to "practice the Divine Sword technique ten times," and upon completion, his level in the Divine Sword technique increased by one. He published a task for himself to "defeat an outer disciple," and upon completion, he obtained a precious Perfect Qi Condensation Pill. He published a task for himself to "break through to the Foundation Establishment Realm," and upon completion, he obtained a top-grade magical weapon. Without realizing it, Lu Yi found that even becoming a saint or ancestor seemed easy with this system.

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Chapter 110: Slaying the Divinity Transformation

"Big talk is something anyone can manage, but sadly you can't follow through," Lu Yi retorted sarcastically.

His whole body's aura surged, his sword intent soared to the skies, displaying his formidable power without any reservation.

Liu Ningshuang felt Lu Yi's terrifying aura trembling slightly and couldn't help but glance at him.

Lu Yi said to Liu Ningshuang with a smile, "Senior Sister, today let's join forces and take down a Divinity Transformation cultivator."

Liu Ningshuang's eyes sparkled with a light laugh, she nodded, her pretty face mantled with a cold color, "Good!"

"Humph! Insolence! Such young age, yet completely unaware of your own limitations, let me show you both, just how incomparable you are to a Divinity Transformation cultivator!"

Xue Yu bellowed angrily, his body surrounded by a surge of blood mist, carrying a strange and mysterious aura. He pinched a spell and from the blood mist, a myriad of blood swords condensed, densely packed and in great number.

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