Fantasy: Life Simulator, Ten Years to Become an Immortal Emperor

[On the hundredth day, you came to Wuji City, paid spirit stones, walked into the city, and settled down. 】

[On the one hundred and thirty-second day, you had a dispute with a young Golden Pill stage cultivator, and you met outside the city to fight the method, and the opponent's means were endless, and your strength was extremely strong, and you could even cross the ranks to fight. 】

[After a few rounds, you are seriously injured and fall in a pool of blood, and the other party mocks you for being a frog at the bottom of the well. A sword light streaked and you died. 】

[End of simulation].

[Evaluation: You are far from the real genius, act of death].

[Choose one of the following awards].

[1, extremely short life experience].

[2, the cultivation realm in the early stage of Jindan].

"Pick 2. "

Ning Ze's limbs, hundreds of remains, and even the spiritual energy in the veins instantly gathered in the dantian.

Crazy compression!!

Condensation!!

After a few breaths, dazzling golden rays burst out of the dantian.

Dancheng!

Realm!

Jindan realm!

Ning Ze's eyes opened suddenly, piercing out a fine light.

"Is this the Jindan realm?"

He was delighted to feel the powerful power between his actions, and his strength was more than several times higher than that of the foundation building period, and even the scope of the divine consciousness was not the same.

Its own life expectancy has also exceeded the limit, with a lifespan of 500 years.

"Swoosh. "

Ning Ze moved intentionally, stretched out his hand a little forward, and a sharp sword-like aura instantly penetrated his body, and the wooden table in front of him exploded!!

Reiki out of the body!!

This means that he can fly with a sword....

Ning Ze's heart was excited, and he quickly calmed down.

The Golden Pill cultivator in the simulation could kill him in a few rounds, and he was definitely a Tianjiao disciple of a high-level sect.

No matter the technique, weapons, magical means, and combat experience, they are several steps higher than him.

If you encounter such a person, unless the realm is crushed, it is impossible to escape death.

Moreover, he was only a middle-grade fire spirit root qualification, and he was afraid that the Yuan Infant would be hopeless for a while.

Thinking of this, Ning Ze frowned solemnly, and his thoughts were endless.

......

......

Three days later.

On the way to the Purple Yang Sect, a blue sword ray galloped by.

"Look, look!"

"That's a great cultivator above the Jindan realm!!" A young girl in her twenties and eighties pointed to the sky, her eyes shining.

"That spirit sword is a little familiar. Another Purple Firmament Peak disciple chuckled, as if remembering something, and sighed leisurely: "Alas, if Senior Sister Liu is well, she must be able to become such a character." "

At this time, the imperial sword was flying with Ning Ze of the Huizong!

Half an hour later, he had arrived at the gate of the Purple Yang Sect.

When the two outer sect disciples on duty saw Ning Ze stepping on the sword, they immediately put away their scattered hearts, stepped forward and respectfully said, "Senior brother, please show the next sect token." "

Ning Ze took out the identity token and handed it over.

The two outer disciples took a look and were immediately stunned in place.

This is obviously the token of the outer disciples, but the young man in front of him is a cultivator of the Jindan realm, could it be that he broke through recently?

Ningze?

I didn't hear that there was this number one person on the list....

Ning Ze saw that the two were stunned in place, frowned slightly, and asked, "What's wrong?

When one of the disciples heard this, he pulled the corner of the other's clothes, and he quickly returned the token to Ning Ze, and said with a smile on his face: "It's the main gate token, no problem, Senior Brother Ning please join the sect." "

Ning Ze nodded and took it, and strode towards the sect hall.

After all, the Blue Spirit Sword was found from Liu Xuan's corpse, and there should be many people in the sect who could recognize it.

Although Liu Xuan did not die at his hands, unnecessary trouble can still be avoided.

After half a column of incense, Ning Ze came to the Zongmen Hall in a light car.

Inside it was still the middle-aged deacon.

His eyes were glued to an umbrella-shaped spirit treasure in front of him, as if he was studying something.

"Disciple Ning Ze asks for a meeting!" Ning Ze stood at the door and said in a long voice.

"Ningze?"

The middle-aged deacon hesitated for a moment and remembered the name

Without even looking at him, he said impatiently, "What's the matter?"

"I'll promote the inner door. "

The middle-aged deacon was stunned when he heard this, and his face instantly became cold.

This miscellaneous disciple only came to the outer gate half a month ago, and now he actually said that he wanted to enter the inner gate?

"Are you here to entertain Deacon?"

Ning Ze saw that he was studying that spirit treasure without raising his head or opening his eyes, and he didn't even bother to release his divine sense to investigate, and a fire suddenly rose in his heart.

"Hush. "

He bent his fingers, and a stream of cultivated spiritual energy instantly condensed out, pointing directly at the umbrella-shaped spirit treasure.

The middle-aged deacon noticed that the sleeve robe dispersed with a wave of his robe.

He was stunned, just about to scold, but suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened, and he looked at the boy in front of him in horror!!

(ps: When Chen Niansheng and Liu Xuan fought the snake before, they increased the amplitude through magic weapons, and the sword radiance emitted by using attack techniques was different from the aura emitted by Jin Dan's bare hands, and the little author tried to be more rigorous, so as not to hinder the readers from reading, and worship up. ）