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My Territory Evolves Infinitely

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In a world governed by its people, immortality ceases to be a mere legend when opportunity aligns. Zhou Yan stumbled into this enchanting realm by accident. Upon arrival, he awakened a golden gift, granting him the power to infinitely enhance his territory. An ordinary barracks transformed into the Bronze Sparrow Terrace, summoning Diaochan, a rare RRR-quality heroine skilled in swordsmanship, right from the start. A standard Lord Crystal evolved into a King Crystal, its defensive strength multiplied tenfold, rendering it impervious to monster attacks. A simple altar morphed into a mysterious shop, where treasures refreshed regularly and an initial 10% discount card applied. Equipment, buildings, and resources posed no challenge. Even a humble thatched cottage ascended into a Reiki Bamboo House, turning the dream of becoming a fairy into a tangible prospect. "You’re just a lowly white lord—how do you command such formidable heroes?" a voice demanded. "Is this truly a low-tier lord? The territory’s defenses are absurdly strong," another muttered. "My dragon didn’t even reach the city gate before it was slaughtered. Curse it—don’t eat it!" someone cried out in frustration. A whimper followed: "My territory fell to a beautiful girl. She said her name was Diao Chan." Zhou Yan shrugged. "Though I’m merely a white lord of the lowest rank, I’ve still conquered the entire world."
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I Can Copy And Evolve Talents

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