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Immortal Cultivation Simulator: Starting From The Empress' Palace

A fortune-teller told Chen Mo that he was surrounded by a murderous aura and would be in mortal danger soon. Then, he somehow transmigrated to a world of much higher power levels. He became a fake eunuch in the harem of the Great Song Dynasty and was in charge of serving the empress. One day, he finally received his hack… The Immortal Cultivation Simulator! [You have chosen your talent, would you like to start the immortal cultivation simulation now?] “Yes.” [Day 1: The Great Turmoil was about to arrive, and the horns of uprisings were blown across the Great Song Dynasty. The Imperial Power withered and the Yellow Turban Force came to power. You were in the palace, which was the safest place in the Great Song Dynasty. You planned to just stay safe and then surprise everyone.] [Day 2: You were promoted from a third-class eunuch to a first-class eunuch by the empress.] [Day 3: A palace maid accidentally discovered that you were having an illicit relationship with the empress. You died.]

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25. Rama's Remain, Crimson Dragon Demonic Arm

Editor: Rainystars

After dinner.

Noble Concubine Hu had just left.

The moment she left the outer hall, the expression on Xiao Yunxi immediately changed to something without the slightest resemblance from before.

After she thought for a moment, the smile appeared on her face again, and she said to Chen Mo. "Little Hong, you did a good job, I'm very happy. Tell me, what reward do you want?"

"Your Majesty, this is what I should do, I'm not asking for rewards," Chen Mo said flatteringly.

Life is like a movie!

As Xiao Yunzi looked at Chen Mo, who had his head lowered, she laid on her side with a hand rested against her cheek. Cai'er, who had been waiting on the side, walked over and massaged her shoulder.

Xiao Yunxi said softly, "Little Hong, how many years have you been in the palace?"

"Your Majesty, it's been almost six years." Chen Mo possessed the memory of his original person, so he still knew how many years the original person's brother stayed in the palace.

"How old are you this year?" Xiao Yunxi asked again.

"I'm nineteen," Chen Mo said.

"Nineteen?" Xiao Yunxi muttered, and then said. "If I remember correctly, you said before that you have a younger brother who is about the same age..."

Chen Mo broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this. Could it be that the empress found something? 

Immediately he said, "I had a younger brother, but when I went home to mourn some time ago, my younger brother contracted the plague and passed away. Now there is only me in my family."

Xiao Yunxi was spaced out for a moment, and she couldn't help feeling sympathy, and she actually apologized to an "eunuch".

There is only one person left in his family.

This man is also a eunuch.

Doesn't that mean that this family will not have a descendent?

In this day and age, it was a very tragic thing.

So much so that Xiao Yunxi didn't know how to tell Chen Mo.

After a while, Xiao Yunxi just comforted him, "Focus on your cultivation, there is still hope for you to find Rama's Remain when you break through and become a second-realm cultivator."

Rama was a person who came from the outer regions to teach in the previous dynasty. Later, he was relied on by the Great Emperor and entered the palace to teach for three years.

After that, Rama crossed the East Sea and practiced his peerless cultivation method on an isolated island in the East Sea.

Later, after Rama's death, it was rumored that his body's inner breath was exquisite and could regenerate.

Even a disabled person could regenerate their missing parts after obtaining Rama's Remain.

But hundreds of years had passed, and Rama's body had long since disappeared.

Xiao Yunxi's words were purely words of comfort.

It was no different than finding a needle in the haystack, practically impossible.

Possibly because she really sympathized with Chen Mo, Xiao Yunxi actually gave Chen Mo a bottle of Strengthening Dan, with a total of ten dans.

After Zhao Fujin gave Chen Mo the Strengthening Dans, Chen Mo inquired about the value of the Strengthening Dan, and learned that the price of each Strengthening Dan was around fifty taels.

Ten was the equivalent to five hundred taels.

Not only that, Xiao Yunxi also asked Wang Ying to give Chen Mo one hundred taels of silver.

It was a reward for making braised pork.

Then, Chen Mo was sent away.

...

Outside the palace .

"Little Chen, here it is, this is a reward from the empress." Wang Ying gave Chen Mo a silver note of fifty taels.

Chen Mo's face turned dark immediately.

I was rewarded one hundred taels, and you gave me fifty taels.

You took half

You are so corrupt!

"What? Little Chen, do you have something to say? We have to be clear that I brought you up to where you are today. If you didn't have me, you would be nothing," Wang Ying shook the horsetail whisk and said with a sullen expression.

Although he was dissatisfied, Chen Mo knew that this was not the time to settle accounts with Wang Ying. He immediately showed a flattering smile, "What is Chief Wang even talking about, I have to thank you."

"Chief Wang, take care!"

"You certainly know the situation." Wang Ying left with satisfaction.

"Bah. Old bastard, I'll take care of you sooner or later."

Chen Mo spat on him fiercely behind his back as he thought that sooner or later he would show him.

Afterwards, he returned to the servant quarters.

He took a hasty shower and closed the door.

Then he started the simulation.

There were still two hours before the refresh the next day.

If he died in one day in every simulation

Chen Mo could still go through this many times.

Soon.

There were only twenty minutes before the next day's refresh.

And the best talent that Chen Mo refreshed was orange.

[Natural Swordsman (Orange): You were born to use swords, and you have a unique talent on the road to sword training.]

"When the cooltime is up, there are still nearly ten minutes, and I can refresh it once again."

Chen Mo murmured, and immediately replaced the King of Zombies with the Natural Swordsman.

The King of Zombies was a powerful talent.

But it wasn't what Chen Mo wanted.

Or, it was difficult for him to accept this talent.

Time passed little by little.

As soon as the cooldown expired, Chen Mo started the simulation impatiently.

In the column for selecting talents.

A golden light flashed before his eyes.

Chen Mo's eyes lit up.

A golden legend.

[Crimson Dragon Demonic Arm: A magic arm with extraordinary power. It has seven layered passages. After the passages are open, you can exert the full power of the magic arm. Immune to hotness and coldness, invulnerable to swords and spears. The arm contains Crimson Dragon blood, and is immune to some toxins. Defects, every time you use it, there is a certain probability of going demonic, falling into a frenzy, dragon nature is inherently promiscuous, and you need to balance the yin and yang.]

Although there were flaws.

But for Chen Mo, it was much better than the King of Zombies.

Chen Mo chose two talents randomly.

[Day 1: The Great Turmoil was about to arrive, and the horns of uprisings were blown across the Great Song Dynasty. The Imperial Power withered and the Yellow Turban Force came to power. You were in the palace, which was the safest place in the Great Song Dynasty. You became a seventh-realm cultivator because you cultivated the Rising Phoenix Method in advance.

That night, you sneaked into the empress' inner hall and planned to stay overnight there. You died.]

[This immortal cultivation simulation is over: you can permanently retain a talent and apply it into the real world.]

[The immortal cultivation simulation is over. The simulation time is one day. System cooldown time: 10 minutes.]

Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Mo quickly retained the talent of the Crimson Dragon Demonic Arm.

Suddenly, a ray of red light injected into his right arm.

At that moment, he felt like his right arm was immersed in magma.

Chen Mo, who was in pain, cried out loudly.

For fear of causing too much commotion, Chen Mo buried his head under his pillow.

After about a quarter of an hour, the pain finally decreased little by little.

At this moment, the sleeve on his right arm had already been incinerated, and his right arm burned like a piece of red-hot iron. However, after a while, all the burnt skin came off and a brand new arm was revealed.

The veins on his arm were red, and there was a red dragon tattoo.

Chen Mo felt a huge force flowing in his arm.

Immediately, he wanted to try out the power of the Crimson Dragon Demon Arm.

But he thought of the flaws.

If he went into a frenzy state, it would be problematic, so he decided against it.

However, even if he didn't even activate this, he had a faint feeling that the strength of his right arm was much stronger.