First Simulation Conclusion

"You survived for nine years and nine months in this simulation..."

"You left behind legends in a certain region, influencing several generations..."

"You altered the destinies of many, causing a subtle impact on the situation in the area..."

"The settlement is complete, and you gained a total of 90 simulator points!"

As the text on the simulation interface changed, Fang Yuan also snapped back to attention, gazing at the simulation screen. Despite spending nearly a decade in the Martial World simulation, Fang Yuan had not forgotten his real-world predicament.

"90 simulator points, it seems this simulation went quite well..."

Observing the various pieces of information displayed on the simulation interface, Fang Yuan silently nodded.

"The consumption for each draw increases by ten points based on the previous one."

"The rewards you can draw are everything you possessed in this simulation."

Reading the information displayed on the simulation interface, Fang Yuan felt a sense of excitement. This was what he had been waiting for!

"I hope I can draw something satisfying..."

"Ten points for the first draw, twenty points for the second..."

Fang Yuan's eyes glinted, and he clicked on the simulation interface with his thoughts.

"Draw!"

Upon Fang Yuan's click, a roulette wheel filled with chaotic colors appeared before him, swiftly spinning. After a moment, the wheel stopped, and the pointer pointed in a direction.

"Consuming ten simulator points, congratulations, you obtained Liu Ce's Yuan-Qi."

With the flickering of the simulation interface, Fang Yuan felt an extremely pure Yuan-Qi suddenly appearing in his body, rapidly merging with his own.

After a moment, Fang Yuan sensed that no more Yuan-Qi was being generated in his body. He raised his hands subconsciously and clenched his fists.

Originally, his body had become robust through martial arts cultivation. Now, with the integration of Liu Ce's Yuan-Qi from the simulation world, his physique became even stronger. The bruises on his body disappeared completely.

Not only that, but he now possessed the Yuan-Qi of an Inner Breath martial artist, making his martial foundation and potential even more profound.

"With my current body, combined with the experience of breaking through the Inner Breath realm in the simulation world, I estimate that I can break through to the Inner Breath realm in the real world in just a few months."

Thinking about this, Fang Yuan couldn't help but shake his head. Unfortunately, he didn't have much time.

According to the intelligence he obtained, he was scheduled to be publicly executed next month on the fifteenth. And now, there were only twenty days left.

This limited time was not enough for him to make any breakthroughs in martial arts.

With a passing thought, Fang Yuan looked at the simulation interface, muttering to himself, "Draw again!"

As Fang Yuan's thoughts flickered, the simulation interface changed accordingly.

"Consuming twenty simulator points, congratulations, you gained a piece of silver."

With the change in the simulation interface, a piece of silver suddenly appeared in Fang Yuan's hand. He pinched the silver and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

What could this bit of silver do...

Fang Yuan sighed, then initiated another round of draws.

"Consuming thirty simulator points, congratulations, you obtained Liu Ce's martial arts cultivation."

With the change in the simulation interface, Fang Yuan felt a sense of joy in his heart.

Immediately, a surging Inner Breath was born from Fang Yuan's body, and his physical strength continued to increase. After a while, Fang Yuan exhaled slowly, feeling the Inner Breath in his dantian, and excitement welled up in his heart.

With Inner Breath, his self-defense capabilities were now stronger. Because the Yuan-Qi in his body was stronger, the Inner Breath in his body was also much more vigorous than in the simulated world.

As far as he knew, the strongest one of the Fang family, Fang Hao, only had the cultivation of the second realm of martial arts. With his current strength, Fang Yuan was already considered formidable within the Fang family.

"Now that I’ve got the martial arts cultivation, there's no need for another round. Let's end it here."

With a passing thought, Fang Yuan closed the simulation interface, lying quietly on the straw, waiting for the arrival of five days later. Every simulation conclusion required five days before the next one could begin. To shorten this time, simulator points must be spent.

Fang Yuan's current simulator points were insufficient, so he had to wait patiently for five days.

"For the next simulation, I need more simulation time and to further advance my martial arts cultivation."

With a passing thought, Fang Yuan looked at his remaining thirty simulator points and shook his head.

Thirty points were too few; he couldn't do much with them. However, these thirty simulator points could extend his simulation time, allowing him to simulate for a longer duration.

"The martial arts in the Fang world are obviously different from the real world. If I can integrate the martial arts of both worlds, maybe I..."

Thinking about this, Fang Yuan's heart couldn't help but warm up. Ever since he witnessed that descending sky-covering giant hand, he developed a strong interest in martial arts.

"Not only that, there are many other types of worlds in the simulation world. If I can integrate the powers from these worlds and fuse them all into myself, then who in this world can be my opponent?"

Fang Yuan took a deep breath.

Crack!

At that moment, the door suddenly opened, and footsteps approached Fang Yuan slowly.

"Fang Yuan, confess now. Did your father, Fang Tianzong, give you that thing?"

A figure stood in front of Fang Yuan's cell, speaking in a low voice.

"What thing? I don't know."

Fang Yuan turned to look at the door, appearing bewildered.

"Second Uncle, you should be well aware of what kind of person my father is now."

Fang Yuan's tone was somewhat sad.

"I really don't know why he betrayed the clan or why I ended up in this situation."

Fang Yuan's expression was sorrowful, but his heart was indifferent.

The man he referred to as Second Uncle, Fang Jianye, had an uncertain expression. He looked at Fang Yuan and said, "Since you don't know, don't ask too much. But if you ever think of anything, you must inform me immediately. This way, I can ensure your survival."

After speaking, Fang Jianye turned and walked away.

Watching Fang Jianye's departing figure, Fang Yuan's brows furrowed slightly.

What did Fang Tianzong have?

Because of that item, Clan Leader Fang Hao accused Fang Tianzong of betrayal, implicating Fang Yuan, and a public execution was imminent.

"However... your biggest mistake is giving me nearly twenty days of buffer time."

Fang Yuan sneered inwardly.

Whatever the reason, since these people treated him like this, he had no intention of showing any mercy. With the simulator at his disposal, as long as there was time, he could grow to a height that would make these people look up to him.

And now, he had twenty days to grow stronger.