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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.]

New Booth · 玄幻
分數不夠
432 Chs

I'm sorry I'm powerless to help

In the rear hall of the Taiji Palace, a sudden bout of violent coughing emerged.

"Your Majesty, please take care of your dragon health."

In the hall, several eunuchs knelt on the ground, almost pleadingly said.

The one lying on the dragon bed was the owner of this colossal empire, the Supreme Emperor.

At this moment, he was merely a middle-aged man sick in bed. Upon hearing the news of his sister's danger, he became agitated, coughing violently.

As the cough persisted, it led to coughing up blood.

The eunuch caring for him at the side was horrified and yelled out, "Call for the imperial doctor immediately."

Suddenly, the Emperor grabbed his wrist, panting heavily said, "Summon ... summon Lord of the State immediately!"

"Your Majesty...."

"Go."

"Yes!"

...

On the other side, inside the Qi Feng Pavilion.

A dignified figure sat at the table, holding a brush, reviewing memoranda.