National Simulation: I have countless talents

Chapter 295

"Damn it, I'll kill you all after I cultivate immortality!"

Zhang Yang cursed secretly in his heart, he had come to the Imperial City Square early yesterday, and had not eaten a drop of water or eaten a grain of rice all day, and now it is the turn of autumn and winter, and the temperature drops rapidly at night.

Now Zhang Yang is just an ordinary person, how can he withstand such low temperature.

In the second half of the night, Zhang Yang couldn't bear it anymore, so he squeezed into the crowd and reported to the group to keep warm, which made him feel better.

"Get out of the way!"

A group of heavily armed soldiers entered the arena and began to clean up the corpses of some young and weak people who failed to carry them last night.

In just one night, hundreds of people died quietly.

But no one cares except their loved ones.

As for Dali preparing housing and food for hundreds of thousands of teenagers?

I'm afraid you didn't wake up!

The landlord's house has no surplus food!
Half the size, eat the poor old man.

Hundreds of thousands of teenagers are in charge of food, so how much food do they need?
The emperor and ministers of Dali made a total calculation, and directly ignored it on the grounds that if the heavens descended to the people, they must first work their minds and minds and starve their bodies and skins.

If you can't even bear this bit of suffering, then why do you cultivate immortality?

Soon, the sun rose and the sun fell on the crowd, dispelling a little bit of the cold and making everyone feel better.

After more than an hour, a group of disciples from Taixuan Holy Land also floated over and landed on the square.

Seeing this, a group of teenagers rushed forward and started queuing up.

Zhang Yang was extremely aggrieved, it was obviously his turn to test the spirit yesterday, but the result was just a little bit worse.

Well now, we have to line up again.

Just one step slower, Zhang Yang ranked beyond the thousand.

Almost one-third of the people were tested yesterday, and only ten teenagers in total have spiritual roots.

Eight of them are five-spiritual roots, and two are four-spiritual roots.

Although the aptitude is very poor, anyone who comes to the Taixuan Holy Land will not be rejected.

If there is no accident, the disciples with four or five spiritual roots will not have any great achievements throughout their lives.

But it doesn't mean that such a disciple is useless.

Disciples with strong spiritual roots are good, but disciples with poor spiritual roots are also useful.

For example, mining, and farming, all of which require a lot of manpower.

Only enough grass roots can support such a colossus as the Taixuan Holy Land.

As for the Shenming sect, they are different. They don't do production, but only smash, loot, burn, kill and set fire.

Compared with the harvest, the investment in the Taixuan Holy Land is negligible. Just throw a basic exercise to these disciples, and they can wait for Ga Leek with peace of mind.

Soon, the teenagers in front of Zhang Yang were eliminated one by one, and none of them survived.

"Next!"

The disciple of Taixuan Holy Land yelled casually.

I was still reminiscing about the taste of Empress Dali in my heart. I have to say that Empress Dali was very gentle, beautiful, and moist.

Among the immortal cultivators, the vast majority of women are not bad in appearance, unless they have practiced some special immortal cultivation methods and supernatural powers.

But it doesn't mean that women among mortals are inferior to those who cultivate immortals in appearance. The number of ordinary people is too large. Huge.

"It's a pity, after all, I'm just a mortal without spiritual roots."

The leading disciple of Taixuan Holy Land was a little disappointed, otherwise, just because of the feeling of Empress Dali last night, it is not impossible to bring her back to the Holy Land and become one of her maids.

Zhang Yang suppressed his excitement, tried his best to put on a calm appearance, and stepped forward, holding the spirit measuring mirror in his hand.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths passed.

There was no movement on the surface of the spirit measuring mirror, and the arrogance in Zhang Yang's eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by panic.

Zhang Yang even wondered if the spirit measuring mirror was broken, so he reached out his hand to the back of the spirit measuring mirror and knocked on the frame.

"Next, next!"

The disciple of Taixuan Holy Land took a look and said impatiently.

"Impossible, how could I not have spiritual roots!
It must be that the spirit measuring mirror is broken!

I want to retest! "

Zhang Yang's eyes were red, and he finally entered the simulation world of cultivating immortals. After missing this opportunity, he didn't know when the next time he wanted to encounter the simulated world of cultivating immortals.

Unwilling to be reconciled, Zhang Yang smashed the spirit measuring mirror in his hand to the ground.

"Crack!"

The mirror surface of the spirit measuring mirror was broken, and dense cracks ran through the mirror surface.

Although the spirit measuring mirror is a magic weapon, its only function is to detect spiritual roots, and it has no other abilities other than that.

So even ordinary people can easily destroy the spiritual mirror.

What Zhang Yang didn't realize was that the moment the mirror shattered, the teenagers who were originally in line behind Zhang Yang immediately scattered and hid far away, fearing that a fire at the city gate would harm the fish in the pond.

The Taixuan Holy Land does not know how long it has ruled this territory. Every ten years, it will uniformly test the spiritual roots of young people in the territory under its jurisdiction.

In such a long time, all kinds of strange things have appeared.

Like Zhang Yang, there have been many people who destroyed the spirit mirror.

So the rest of the teenagers knew what was waiting for Zhang Yang next.

A series of indifference, gloating, pity, or sarcasm fell on Zhang Yang.

There was no sound in the square.

The disciples of the Taixuan Holy Land who were still thinking about going to the Empress Dali for an in-depth exchange while they still had time were shocked by the sound of the spirit-testing mirror breaking.

The disciple of Taixuan Holy Land raised his head, his face was full of astonishment.

Are today's teenagers so brave?
Then comes anger, feeling challenged.

The anger was not because of the spiritual mirror, which was just a rotten magic weapon, worthless, but because of the anger that this ordinary person dared to yell at him, with a look of displeasure on his face?
Zhang Yang also felt something was wrong, under the watchful eyes of the disciples of the Taixuan Holy Land, his whole body seemed to fall into an ice cave, the biting cold eroded his whole body, and Zhang Yang was shocked suddenly.

At this moment, Zhang Yang realized something was wrong.

"Immortal Master, this is just an unintentional mistake, not disrespectful to the Immortal Master!
With my talent, how could I not have spiritual roots?
That's why I was agitated in the next moment, and I hope the immortal master will see clearly. "

Zhang Yang was full of fear and sweated profusely.

The pride of being an imitator made Zhang Yang not too servile, acting neither humble nor overbearing.

From Zhang Yang's point of view, a group of natives are also worthy of bowing down as an imitator?
In Zhang Yang's eyes, everyone in the simulated world is just an NPC.

It is their honor to be able to apologize to them.

I am the son of destiny in this simulated world, destined to reach the pinnacle!

"What an unintentional mistake.

You are very good, I forgive you. "

The disciple of Taixuan Holy Land took out a new spiritual mirror from the space ring and put it on the desk, then nodded to Zhang Yang with a smile on his face.

"He's not bad, he's reasonable.

When I succeed in cultivation in the future, I can consider accepting him as a dog. "

Zhang Yang thought silently in his heart, and his gaze towards the Taixuan Sacred Land disciple in front of him also became kinder.

"But why do I feel a little leaky in my body?"

Zhang Yang was a little puzzled, not only was there an air leak, but he also felt some pain, and the pain was getting worse.

Zhang Yang lowered his head and looked at the bowl-sized, transparent hole in his heart, his heart was full of unwillingness and anger!
I am a superior imitator!
How dare you kill me, a native of the simulated world? !

Also, isn't it that I'm pretty good, forgive me?

"Be careful in your next life."

When Zhang Yang's consciousness began to blur, he heard the unfinished words of the disciple of Taixuan Sacred Land.

"Snapped!"

The disciples of Taixuan Holy Land snapped their fingers.

A flame appeared on the fingertips, and as the disciple of the Taixuan Holy Land threw this flame at Zhang Yang's corpse, the flame instantly exploded and burned like a raging fire cooking oil!
The terrifying heat wave caused ripples in the surrounding space, as if they were twisted together.

"what!"

There was a rapid scream from the corpse.

This is the world of cultivating immortals, and the rules are different. After death, there is a certain chance to turn into a ghost and survive in another way.

And this flame not only burned Zhang Yang's body, but also destroyed Zhang Yang's soul and body together!
In just a few breaths, except for a flame, there was no trace of Zhang Yang's existence left on the spot.

"Next person."

The disciples of Taixuan Holy Land retracted the flame with a move, and then began to detect it.

In another big state countless miles away from Qingzhou, a simulator is mining in a bottomless cave.

Mining is a job with both technology and physical strength, and it is a high-risk occupation.

The mine may collapse at any time, and there are many monsters living deep in the ground. In addition, the ore is so strong that only a cultivator can dig it.

This imitator's luck is much better than Zhang Yang's. At least he has spiritual roots. Although he is only the worst of the five spiritual roots, he can still practice anyway.

Duan Qing's fantasies about cultivating immortals were shattered after joining this sect of cultivating immortals named King Mingzong.

The imaginary cultivator is dressed in white clothes to beat the snow, flies with a sword, and is surrounded by beauties.

In reality, Xiuxian is unkempt all day long. During the Qi training period, the strength of the third level is not to mention flying with the sword, and it takes a lot of effort to move across the sky.

Not to mention being surrounded by happy friends and beauties, he was accompanied by a group of rough guys all day long, waving pickaxes in the bottomless mine.

After getting started, he was given a book on how to cultivate immortals.

All new disciples live in a valley and have a year to practice. During this year, they don't need to worry about anything but practice.

This is also the most comfortable period of time for Duan Qing, but unfortunately the good times don't last long.

A year later, among the same group of beginner disciples, those who have cultivated to the third level of Qi training and above became outer disciples.

But Duan Qing was very unlucky, after practicing for a year, he was able to reach the first level of Qi training.

As a result, Duan Qing became a handyman, even worse than an outer disciple.

There are many others like Duan Qing, all of whom have been assigned to various properties of Ming Wangzong.

Duan Qing was unlucky and was assigned to a mine, where his job was to mine.

The 11-year-old Duan Qing has been mining for a year, and the capitalists will cry when they see him and call him an expert.

After a year, his cultivation has improved slightly, reaching the second level of Qi training.

But if you want to become an outer sect disciple, you don't need the lowest level of qi training at the third level and above in the newcomer stage, but you need the seventh level of qi training.

After digging the mine, you can exchange for contribution points, which are needed for food, clothing, housing, transportation, and cultivation resources.

Excluding all kinds of expenses, Duan Qing didn't save many contribution points in one year.

"I will work hard, and my painstaking efforts will pay off!

It doesn't matter if my aptitude is poor, as long as I improve a little every day, then sooner or later I will become a strong person! "

Duan Qing was in a good state of mind. After eating a bowl of Lingmi with shells on it, Duan Qing resisted with a magic weapon pick and entered the mine, full of energy.

It has to be said that Duan Qing is much better than Zhang Yang.

If there is no accident, Duan Qing will achieve something sooner or later, even if he is only a five spirit root.

But the accident came as it was said, after Duan Qing entered a mine that he usually digs, several big men jumped out.

Apart from anything else, Duan Qing would be beaten severely.

Poor Duan Qing is only on the second level of qi training, how can he be the opponent of these three-level or even fourth-level qi training guys.

Just a face to face, Duan Qing was beaten to death by the group.

A few big men skillfully touched the corpse, a few spirit stones, a few talismans, and a hundred or so contribution points, this is Duan Qing's entire net worth.

A few big men cursed and divided the dirt, then turned and left.

This world of cultivating immortals is too vast. This time, tens of thousands of imitators of different levels came to this world.

But different from what they imagined, in the past, their cognition was that the simulation world of cultivating immortals is the best world, which is of great help to their own combat power.

But when they really entered the simulation world of cultivating immortals, they discovered that high returns also come with high risks!
I don't know how many simulators died before they were successful.

The first method of death is also the one that causes the most casualties to the simulators.

Among them, more than half of the simulators were killed by the aftermath of the powerful battle that fell from nowhere because they hadn't figured out what the situation was.

The second way of death is to be directly captured by the people in the magic way, skinned and cramped as materials. The people in the way of magic also kill mortals, but they kill ordinary people with spiritual roots.

For them, killing an ordinary person with spiritual roots is better than killing 1 ordinary people without spiritual roots!

The fact that people in the devil way frequently massacre cities and countries is actually just because they are too lazy to test whether ordinary people have spiritual roots one by one, and kill them all together, which is simple and quick.

Of course, people in the magic way also understand the principles of sustainable development and the principle that rabbits don't eat grass beside their nests.

Therefore, bloody things like massacres of cities and countries are generally caused by people in the magic way doing things in the territory under the jurisdiction of other forces.

Since you are doing trouble on other people's territory, you don't know when other people's support will arrive, so in order to maximize the benefits, you choose to attack ordinary people indiscriminately.

The third way of death is to be killed by various strange things, such as various monsters, ghosts, zombies and so on.

Simulators who died from these three methods accounted for 90.00% of the total deaths.

And Wang Pan, who started Tianhu's game, is not much better now, he is lying on the bed moaning and moaning, Wang Pan's whole body is swollen because of Mochizuki's ruthless attack.

Qianhua was wiping away her tears, applying ointment for Wang Pan with a distressed expression.

On the side table, there is also a beautiful food box.

In a small food box, there are dozens of delicious dishes in it.

These dishes are carefully cooked by spiritual chefs with monster meat and various elixir. Even the seemingly ordinary rice is the best spiritual rice.

These are all sent by Mochizuki. In Mochizuki's words, no matter how hard it is, the children cannot be miserable, and no matter how poor they are, they cannot eat poorly.

Wang Pan is still young, and it is time to grow his body, so nutrition must not be left behind.

Wang Pan looked at the various aromas served in front of him, but he didn't have much appetite for the dishes with strong medicinal power.

Wang Pan knew that there was no such thing as a free lunch in the world, and every mouthful of food he ate now would be beaten back in the future.

"Holy Son, can't you be subdued in front of the suzerain?
You are at a disadvantage every time, why do you want to anger the suzerain? "

Eight years have passed, and Qianhua is already 26 years old. Although she cannot practice cultivation, but in Shenming Peak, a place where the aura of heaven and earth is one of the strongest in the Shenming Sect, the aura of heaven and earth will subtly nourish Qianhua's body, making her Longevity and good health, slow down the appearance of aging.

At this moment, Qianhua said to Wang Pan with tears in her eyes.

"What do you know, this holy son is called loser but not loser, the only two parts of the whole body that can't be soft are the mouth and the X!"

Wang Pan muttered, he couldn't beat Mochizuki, so he couldn't make himself happy?

"Only the mouth and what can't be soft?"

Qianhua asked curiously, just now it seemed that a supreme divine power descended, and it directly silenced it, so that Qianhua could only hear one thing clearly.

"This Holy Son is good as a teacher, since you want to know, then this Holy Son will not be stingy.

And come with the ear, the law does not pass to the six ears. "

Wang Panshen waved at Qianhua mysteriously.

Qianhua also possessed herself excitedly, listening attentively.

But the next moment, after hearing Wang Pan's answer, Qianhua's face was flustered, blushing, and her eyes were full of shyness.

"I hate it, ignore the Holy Son, the Holy Son is really bad!"

Qianhua stomped her feet, her feet felt weak, and she ran away in a hurry.

Wang Pan smiled and felt that the pain on his body had also eased a lot.

For Qianhua, Wang Pan has no other thoughts.

As Wang Pan experienced more simulated worlds, his lifespan became longer and longer, which made Wang Pan less and less willing to provoke ordinary women.

It's not because she's not pretty enough to catch Wang Pan's eyes, but because of her lifespan!

Decades have passed, Wang Pan is still young and in full bloom, but ordinary women are getting old easily.

May I ask which woman can accept such a thing?
Why did the ancients always emphasize the right marriage?

Being well-matched does not only refer to family background, in the world of cultivating immortals, is lifespan also a kind of being well-matched?
For Wang Pan, decades passed in the blink of an eye.

Of course, this is based on the fact that both parties have feelings and that Wang Pan is willing to take responsibility. If Wang Pan is just playing around and lifting his trousers and refusing to recognize anyone, then just pretend I didn’t say anything.

"Because of the bonus of talent and title, although I am only 11 years old, logically speaking, the body of ordinary people at my age must not have matured and cannot meet the requirements for foundation establishment.

Building a foundation rashly will result in a lack of foundation, which will have a great impact on future practice.

But although my body has not yet reached its peak, just building a foundation is enough. "

Wang Pan fell into deep thought, thinking that he should make a breakthrough, otherwise his small body during the Qi training period would not be able to carry it.

Establishing a foundation is just establishing a foundation, and there is nothing magical about it.

As long as the critical point is exceeded, the foundation can be established.

There is a lot more than the critical point, and it is not good for foundation building.

But the body has not reached the critical point of building a foundation, and there are disadvantages in rushing to build a foundation.

With the blessing of many talents, Wang Pan's physical strength has already exceeded the minimum standard required for foundation establishment.

With this in mind, Wang Pan no longer hesitated, and directly started to break through.

Under Wang Pan's control, the spiritual power in the body began to flow through the whole body.

Integrate your own energy and spirit, and create a Dao foundation in your body.

Tiandao Qi training focuses on Qi training, in other words, spiritual power.

And the god Wang Mingzhao Sutra practiced by Wang Pan is the way of heaven, that is, the way of practicing qi.

Therefore, when building the foundation, among Wang Pan's energy and spirit, the benefits of Qi are the greatest!

Qi is far more than spirit and spirit.

With the coexistence and complementarity of the spirit, qi and spirit, the qi begins to feed back the spirit and spirit.

The spirit and the spirit promote the growth of qi, forming a perfect closed loop between the three.

There were no earth-shattering visions, Wang Panshui's breakthrough to the foundation-building stage was a matter of course.

It's not over yet, just in an instant, the spiritual energy of the surrounding world was directly sucked into Wang Pan's body by the God Wang Mingzhao Sutra.

A little bit of starlight began to light up inside and outside Wang Pan's body, and lines began to interweave continuously with dots as planes, outlining a mysterious pattern.

As Wang Pan's realm continued to improve, more and more stars began to light up, with dense lines layered on top of each other, making one's scalp numb at a glance.

At first glance, these lines are chaotic, but after a long time, you will find that these lines fit together very well, without the slightest sense of abruptness, as if it should be like this.

When Wangpan breaks through to the foundation building Dzogchen, these lines also turn into a big cocoon, wrapping Wangpan inside.

This is the complete process of building the foundation, from the beginning of the foundation building period to the completion of the foundation building, it is all about casting a solid foundation until it is completely transformed.

After completing this process, the cultivator will usher in the first transformation.

This kind of metamorphosis is from the inside out, all aspects of metamorphosis.

Even comprehension and aptitude are undergoing this transformation!
And the more powerful the cultivation method is, the more complete the foundation is, and the greater the benefits of transformation will be!

Wang Pan could feel that whether it was his lifespan, the quality of his spiritual power, or the strength of his physical body, his cultivation aptitude and comprehension had ushered in a boost.

Among them, the benefits obtained by understanding are the smallest and insignificant.

In terms of aptitude, Wang Pan's original aptitude was four points in terms of practice speed, so after this transformation, it became eight points!

With the blessing of five times the cultivation speed of the talent of Xianfeng Daogu, Wang Pan's cultivation speed is forty points!
"Now my cultivation speed is not weaker than Tianjiao's. Of course, I am still far behind some freaks and evildoers."

Wang Pan opened his eyes, and the cocoon shattered into light spots without a sound, and merged into Wang Pan's body.

Wang Pan was not arrogant. This world of cultivating immortals was vast and boundless, and there were countless arrogance like crucian carp crossing a river. Any kind of freak could appear.

According to the records that Wang Pan read in the Shenmingzong Sutra Pavilion, there are 480 prefectures in the Southern Territory, and Qingzhou, which ranks low among the 480 prefectures, started practicing at the age of 16. Heaven builds the foundation, half a month of golden elixir, three months of Nascent Soul, two years of transforming into a god, three years out of body, and eight years of refining emptiness!

If it is placed in the 480 states of the Southern Region, it may not be unpopular with everyone, but it is definitely not top-notch!
But what if it was placed in the entire world of cultivating immortals?
That is not worth mentioning.

Wang Pan didn't intend to stop. After waiting for so long in Qi training, Wang Pan had already laid a solid foundation to scare people to death.

In addition, in the simulated world of the end of the world, Wang Pan has already gone through it once and reached the golden core stage.

So for Wang Pan, it is easy to break through to the golden core stage.

(End of this chapter)