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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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354 God's Favorite

Within the Elven kingdom, apart from the Elven Mother Tree, the tallest and largest tree housed the Elven Royal Court.

In the council hall of the royal court, Elf Queen Hilarya and the Chief Priest Regina were standing before a window, worriedly watching the Elven Mother Tree not far off.

The leaves at the top of the Mother Tree were turning yellow over a large area.

This situation started two months ago on a small scale.

In the course of those two months, the situation had grown increasingly grave, with the yellow leaves spreading like a virus to surrounding areas. Now, a third of the tree's leaves had turned yellow before falling off.

Those bare branches left behind had also dried up, devoid of vitality.

The worsening situation had left the entire Elven upper echelons worried sick, yet they were helpless.

Some days ago, they managed to invite the Sage of the Wind, one of the most famous legendary mages on the West Bank Continent but he too was unable to help.