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Others Level Up, but I Pursue Cultivation!

[Simulator+Cultivation+Farming Stream+Survival Stream] One day, through transmigration, Su Xing arrived in a data-centric high martial world. This world had extraordinary strong beings known as professionals, favored by the "heavens," who could level up and strengthen themselves by running dungeons and killing monsters. Su Xing changed his job to the hidden profession of Cultivator, but due to unknown reasons, he could not gain experience or level up like other professionals. Unable to level up, he could only cultivate... but in this era where Spiritual Energy was depleted and Cultivators were nearly extinct, even obtaining Spiritual Energy was a luxury. After four years in college, Su Xing was still a minor in the Qi Refining Stage, struggling even to graduate. Fortunately, he awakened the golden finger "Life Simulator," which allowed him to simulate the future by paying energy and bring back the Cultivation Level, items, and more from the simulation to the real world. However, in the simulated future, the Foreign Race invaded in full force, leading to the overthrow of the Human Race overnight. In such desperate circumstances, Su Xing chose to lie low and develop, cultivating Spirit Plants, concocting Elixirs, enhancing his Cultivation Level, improving the overall strength of the Human Race... He continuously strengthened himself through the simulator, becoming a hidden powerhouse, silently resisting the invasion of the Foreign Race... ps: This is a story about a simulator, leaning towards a careful survival strategy, farming development, and operating from behind the scenes...

Three five mysterious seven · 東方
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676 Chs

Chapter 160 Sword Control Technique: Kill a Man in 10 Steps, Travel 1000 Miles Without a Trace! (5000)_3

Even if the enemy had fled a hundred miles away, the Spirit Sword still leaped through the air in a breath, easily taking off their head.

In just a few breaths, after the enemies were all slain,

the old man leaped once more, landing steadily on the Spirit Sword, and flew away on it.

The whole process was so crisp and neat, so elegant and handsome!

"Kill a man every ten steps, travel ten thousand miles without stopping..."

Su Xing's eyes flashed with brilliance, unable to resist the impulse to slap his thigh.

Impressive, but that's secondary.

The key thing is that it's cool!

This sword control to kill enemies, riding the wind and escaping gracefully, which hot-blooded young man in his early twenties could resist that?

"Thank you, senior, for your teachings!"

Su Xing sincerely bowed to Ghost Grandma.