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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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432 Chs

261 Kill the Nascent Soul

This was the sixth Nine Provinces Seal that Gu Yang had obtained. If he could get his hands on Old Gao's, that would make seven.

The whereabouts of the other two were still unknown.

The deeper Gu Yang delved into the practice of the "Nine Heavens Divine Method", the more extraordinary he realized the Xia Emperor was.

Even though he had the Simulator, which allowed him to continuously exploit BUGs, and had spent such a long time in cultivation, he had only managed to cultivate two incarnations. He wondered when he would finally be able to assemble the nine incarnations.

As for how the Xia Emperor had done it, he had no idea.

After stowing away the Nine Provinces Seal, he looked at the two Golden Core cultivators. From just a glance, he knew they were no strangers to murder. Their murderous auras were strong and palpable.

They might not have been as monstrous as the cultivator before, but they were equally, if not more, deserving of death.