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Life Simulation: Add Tags Starting with Wellness Technique

Waking up, Han Zhao transmigrated to a world where the kingdoms competed for supremacy and the demons were rampant. The Divine Warrior Family stood high above the world, and the Spiritual Beast Family overlooked all living beings. The Martial Dao system was broken and declining. Han Zhao had mediocre qualifications but was armed with a prompt simulator. After the kryptonite simulation, he could choose one of three choices: [word], [attribute points], and [life experience]. [You practice martial arts for eight years and barely get started. At twenty-five years old, you marry a wife and have a child. At the age of fifty, you die of illness.] [You have been practicing martial arts for one year and have successfully started. Twenty-two years old, in an open fight between gangs, you are seriously injured and die of poisoning.]   ... [Life Simulation]: Basic entry, simulate future life once. [Blade and Sword Dual Mastery]: White word entry, triple the qualification of blade and sword dao. [Basic Master]: Green entry, double the speed of basic martial arts cultivation, and greatly increases the probability of breaking through the upper limit. [Late Bloomer]: Blue entry, qualification increases with age. [Body Refining Maniac]: Purple entry, a huge breakthrough in cultivating body refining techniques. [Dan Dao Sag]: Orange entry, the qualification of alchemy is increased a hundred times. [Immortal Posture]: Red entry, looks more and more beautiful, and has a charming effect on the opposite sex.   ... [The 72nd level of the Nourishing Health Skill; special effects: strong body (hidden special effects: immortality, sun true astral, nirvana holy body, five-color divine light...)] As long as there were enough entries, the mediocre power and simple and easy-to-learn nourishment techniques could be practiced to become a supreme martial art.

Midnight Beast · Eastern
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Divine Weapon Knows How to Make Compromises

Editor: Atlas Studios

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"…" Seeing that there were no words on the system interface, Han Zhao scratched his head helplessly.

The Pure Yang True Qi in his body was too strong now. He could not even sense a small amount of Yin energy in his body.

There was probably not a single drop left in the system.

Right! It was time to collect the spoils of war again.

Han Zhao picked up the black halberd on the ground.

It was quite heavy! It weighed about 40 to 50 catties.

"Huh?!"

Han Zhao's expression changed. He realized that there was a throbbing feeling like a human pulse coming from the halberd.

Immediately after, a consciousness seemed to be constantly tempting him.

It was as if he was saying, "Submit and I'll give you strength."

"A mere trash divine weapon wants to be my master? Dream on!"

Han Zhao sneered.