Although he had not succeeded in desecrating the corpse.
The policy was still issued with remarkable speed.
No one could rival Zhao Ruiming's prestige. For a Speaker like him, many were willing to lay down their lives for him.
Still, rice had to be eaten one bite at a time.
There was no rushing it.
Third Cultivation University.
Jiang Yang had taken up a broom early in the morning and swept the grounds.
There were few people here, but plenty of fallen leaves. He had to sweep for a long time every day.
To make the simulation appear, he wore a mask. It was slightly ferocious, making him look like someone not to be trifled with.
Of course, that was exactly the point.
That was the effect he wanted.
So what if he was discovered?
If I don't show my face, how can you possibly find me?
It had to be said, Jiang Yang had found a loophole, leaving the simulation system in endless silence.
Moreover, so that his name would not draw attention, Jiang Yang had given himself a new one.
Yang Jiang.
A new face, a new name.
Now even his own mother would not recognize him.
Simply perfect.
Humming a tune, Jiang Yang swept the ground as if nothing had happened.
The days passed one after another.
In the blink of an eye, seven days had gone by.
During those seven days, quite a few people passed through, but aside from sweeping, nothing happened in the simulation.
That put Jiang Yang in an excellent mood.
Without the disturbances of the outside world, even his cultivation naturally fell into place.
He had already traveled far along the Golden Core path.
In a few more days, he would be able to break through another minor realm.
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