"...This Immortal Cultivation Simulator must be targeting me!"
No matter how accustomed Chen Qianxue was to death, this sudden and ridiculous way of dying nearly caused her to break down.
The seal on the Demon Lord had loosened? The Demon Lord had escaped? The disciples of the Sky-holding Sect had been killed until blood flowed like a river?
No matter how you looked at it, it sounded ridiculous!
However, she had encountered such a ridiculous thing, or rather, every time she died, it was quite ridiculous, and there was a trend of development that was getting more and more ridiculous.
In other words, it seemed that the longer she lived in the Immortal Cultivation Simulator, the more dangerous it would be.
Even if her attributes had not been reduced to zero, she would still encounter all kinds of strange things.
Moreover...
These things, which looked very strange at first glance, were often fatal.