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My Life Can Be Infinitely Simulated

Gu Yang crossed over to a high-martial world, eked out a living in small village for two years, and finally saved up enough and activated the Life Simulator system. With a certain amount of money, a simulation can be run. After the simulation ends, one of the three can be retained: realm, martial arts skills, or life wisdom. [For five years you were an accountant, saved up enough money to buy a cultivation manual, practiced hard for ten years and became a Ninth Realm martial artist, but then ran into an enemy and died!] [Once you left the mountains, you were at the Ninth Rank, became a protector of a certain family, practiced intensely for twenty years, broke through to the Eighth Grade, and ultimately, died of old age in a small town.] [Once you left the mountains, you were at Eighth Grade, received recognition from a noble clan, were taught profound martial arts, but due to slow progress, were marginalized, and after a dozen years, you finally broke through to the seventh grade, but then encountered powerful foes on a mission and were killed.] … After countless rounds of simulations: [You encounter people, but none are a match for you. You realize that you have become invincible.]

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395 Four Directions Alliance

"Gone... it's gone..."

Elder Tang stared at the place where the once greatest female cultivator had vanished with the wind, her presence entirely gone without a trace. He was stunned, hardly daring to believe his own eyes.

A Demi-god level anomaly... slain with a single sword strike?

He even thought that he was losing control, hallucinating in his last moments.

But that wasn't right.

In the past, he had encountered Demi-god level anomalies. During the battle, he had teetered on the brink of losing control, but it hadn't felt like this.

"Am I okay?"

Quickly recovering, he subconsciously touched his eyes; they had not undergone any strange transformations.

Confirming that he was not on the verge of losing control, he finally understood.

All of this was not a hallucination.

The anomaly had truly been slain by that man in white with a single sword strike.

Who in the world was he?