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Goddess Helps Me Simulate Cultivation

# simulator Bai Yi transmigrated to a fantasy world and awakened the Immortal Cultivation Simulator. The longer he managed to survive in a simulation, the better the rewards he would obtain. [You were born into a poor family… you died due to hunger.] [You were born into a rich family that runs a business… you were killed by kidnappers.] After failing more than 30 times in the Immortal Cultivation Simulator, Bai Yi wondered whether he was unfit for cultivation. Therefore, he had to rely on others to go through the simulation for him! [Chen Qianxue, the Holy Maiden of the Soul Sword Clan, has entered into the Immortal Cultivation Simulator upon your invitation.] [Age 0, Chen Qianxue was born into a poor family.] [Age 5, Chen Qianxue picked up the manuscript of the Sword Cultivation Technique by chance.] [Age 8, Chen Qianxue was at the first level of the Qi Refinement stage.] [Age 164, Chen Qianxue failed while attempting to break through to the next stage. She died due to sudden, unbearable power pushing through her meridians.] [You acquired the following rewards…] [...]

Goddess Help Me Simulate Cultivation · Oriental
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500 Chs

Confess! Three Human Tools Meet! (1)

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

In the past, Qin Jiao would never have dreamed that such a half-human, half-demon creature would appear before her eyes.

However, now she saw it, and there was more than one.

Among the group of children not far away, there was a little boy with horns on his head and a tail on his butt.

There were also little girls with furry ears.

Although they looked very strange, their dress was very normal. It was no different from the dressing in the Great Wei Dynasty.

What surprised Qin Jiao was that this kind of strange-looking little brats actually had spirit energy fluctuations on their bodies.

In other words…

These strange-looking little brats had all cultivated Immortality!

It was just that they hadn't stepped into the Qi Refinement stage yet.

"What kind of weird people are they..." Qin jiao said in astonishment, "Are the horns on their heads transplanted by Immortal cultivators? Or are they born like this?"