The Golden Finger Failed at the Beginning, but I Managed to Get to the Top All the Way

In the era of spiritual resurgence, thousands of races are competing for hegemony, and cultivation civilizations are rapidly rising. Hundreds of races are contending. The human race and the protagonists of the world, the peak monks and the collective will are all proving that they are right. War and peace reincarnate in this world, and countless creatures are trying their best to leave their own traces on the history of this world. Ren Xuan, who was about to lie down, suddenly found that the golden finger he had broken could be used. He instantly felt that he could use it again, but he found that the world was a million times different from what he thought. "Are you sure this is a prison?" Ren Xuan asked as he looked at the black and purple flags floating in the air, feeling a little bit familiar. "These puppets are..." Ren Xuan looked at the numb-eyed monks who were really working hard at mining. He was about to ask but was interrupted. "What are you talking about? Little brother, these are not puppets. We in the Dragon Kingdom follow the law. They are just undergoing labor reform." After hearing these words, Ren Xuan looked at the black and purple flag in the air, then at the monks undergoing labor reform, thought about the strength of the Dragon Kingdom, and then compared his own strength. Finally, he silently put away the Jade Seal of the Sixteen-character Mantra that he held behind his back.