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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

Why are you forcing me 414?

When the imperial carriage came into the sight of the residents of Huang Family Town, everyone was petrified. Many of them fell to their knees, worshipping the celestial being in the sky.

In a blink, the convoy stopped in front of a manor outside the Huang Family Town.

A woman, who looked like a court lady, came out from the side and shouted, "The Emperor is here, why are you not kneeling to welcome him!"

Her voice carried an unforeseeable divine power, akin to a heavenly mandate, and no one dared to disobey.

Upon hearing this, the residents of Huang Family Town ran out of their homes like madmen.

Even Huang Yongkang, who had Golden Core cultivation level, felt a stir in his heart. He cursed inwardly, "Demeaning to have a Nascent Soul cultivator acting as a handmaid, is this Prince Cheng not afraid of divine retribution!"