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Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

“So, you have been lying to me all this time?” She raised her head and realized that the face of her senior brother, one who she knew so well, was unfamiliar and scary. “What are you talking about?” Her senior brother scoffed and shook his finger. “All I can say is that none of you knew who I really am.” He then turned around and walked towards the Sky Throne, a symbol of absolute power. Master Sword Aura, Sea of Flame, Star Light… The dozens of skills that were used to stop the man from approaching the Sky Throne simply bounced off him. All the skills simply vanished into thin air. “No!” Xu Yingling bit her lip and turned to look at An Zhisu and Shi Liuli. They exchanged glances. All the despair, sadness, fear, and even love, were now meaningless. The only thing that was important at the moment was to stop that man. ... A cultivation novel. The main character used his cheat ability, Time Travel, to secretly live among all the powerful sects while learning their skills. He eventually managed to gain the power to approach the Sky Throne and become an immortal. However, it seemed that things weren’t going as smoothly as he had planned…"

Ghostly Blessing · 游戏
分數不夠
565 Chs

Chapter 1: The Noble Golden Core Realm Jiaolong

Having formed a Demon Core, Long Long had transformed from a Water Viper into a noble Jiaolong.

He swam agilely through the water, constantly releasing his Dragon's Might to shake off the barnacles that clung to the turtle's shell.

But the turtle's shell was simply too large, completely covered in dense clusters of barnacles. Having cleared one area, there were countless others to go, leaving Long Long feeling like a bathhouse attendant facing a clay figure, utterly unsure where to begin.

"I say, Mr. Turtle," he couldn't help but complain, "after all, you are the venerable ancestor of the Xuanwu Clan. Couldn't you just use some Immortal Law to wash yourself clean? Do you really need me to do it with my Dragon's Might?"

"If your ears are itchy, would you choose to dig at them, or wash them?" the old turtle said slowly.