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I Created A Dungeon In A Cultivation World

Argon got Isekaid to another world, and also got a system that can help him build a dungeon in a cultivation world, where people can get amazing treasures inside. And for our mc to get enough resources for upgrading the dungeon he also needs to kill the people that will enter his dungeon to get soul coins that will help him upgrade the dungeon. In a world where cultivation is the key to power and strength. Argon has the power to create dungeons - underground labyrinths filled with powerful monsters and valuable treasures. Using his unique abilities, Argon creates a dungeon in the heart of an unknown forest, hoping to attract powerful cultivators and increase his own strength. But as his dungeon grows in size and power, the top powerhouses in the world realized the danger of the dungeon, since the dungeon would pour out unknown monsters that will wreak havoc in the world. To survive in this new world, Argon must use all his cunning and strength to navigate the treacherous world of cultivation and defend his dungeon from those who seek to destroy it. ------------------- Discord: https://discord.gg/rRznGw45WS

BLACKangelmarl · 玄幻
分數不夠
495 Chs

Chapter 480: The Forbidden City

The moment their feet touch the ground, the silence is shattered by a sudden, sharp clanking noise. Before they can react, something streaks out from the shadows of a collapsed building. A blur of metal and gears shoots towards them—a mechanical rat beast, its body covered in jagged metal plates and sparking wires. Its glowing red eyes lock onto them with predatory intent.

Feng Lan barely has time to shout a warning before the creature is upon them.

"Watch out!" he yells, leaping back, his body instinctively moving as his qi surges through him.

The mechanical rat lunges at Jian Wuyi, its sharp, steel-like claws aimed for his throat. In one swift motion, Jian spins, a glowing sword of flame appearing in his hand. He swings it down with deadly precision, but the rat is fast—too fast. The beast twists its body mid-air, narrowly avoiding the strike and landing on the ground with a screech of grinding metal.