Strange Fantasy: My Life Simulator

After thinking carefully for a while, Luo Hao finally made up his mind and planned to pour all his points into choice one, after all, he has always had multiple choices.

It made Luo Hao feel something important, that is, the first option is definitely the best that the system can give.

Life simulator

Points: 99000

Mall: slightly

A connection of nearly [-] points made Luo Hao feel a little distressed.

But there is no way, I directly chose to put it all in, and the other options are more or less just some auxiliary functions.

The most important thing is the choice of background. If the background is good, the resources will naturally improve.

Talents will also continue to increase with the accumulation of resources.

"I have chosen the ancient bloodline and spent [-] points."

"[Hundred Clans Contest] is opening..."

After the system's voice fell, Luo Hao didn't choose any other options, and a burst of chaos flashed in his mind.

The golden door gradually appeared in front of Luo Hao, and immediately Luo Hao felt his consciousness enter into a coma.

. . . . . .

The Yan Dynasty is a powerful dynasty that spreads over a million kilometers and occupies nearly one-fifth of the territory of the human clan.

Under the dynasty, there are countless powerful people, and even some terrifying clans rarely offend them.

But today, in the Yan Dynasty, in the palace hall, the sixth son of Yan Emperor, Yan Qing who was established as the crown prince.

He was kneeling outside the main hall, looking palely at a group of people in armor in front of him.

"Father, please stay behind!"

Yan Qing knelt on the ground, looking at the front of her with a begging expression. This man in a yellow robe, with a proud aura between his brows all the time, can be seen from the clothes on this man.

This person is Yan Huang, the emperor of the Yan Dynasty, and also the father of Yan Qing, the crown prince.

"Nonsense, my Dayan Dynasty is the orthodox human race, but you are privately living with the witches of the Huofeng clan."

"And gave birth to a wicked son! Wouldn't it make my Dayan Dynasty ridiculed by the world, if you want to continue as a crown prince?"

"Just get out of the way, go in and kill that demon girl by yourself, and I will pretend nothing happened at this time!"

The anger in Emperor Yan's eyes gradually condensed. Seeing his beloved son kneeling and begging in front of him, he didn't feel much pity in his heart. Instead, he asked Yan Qing to go in and kill his beloved.

"I tell my father, Yanqing is willing to pay for it with her life. In the eyes of my father, this matter is an insult to my human orthodoxy."

"That was also done by Yanqing alone, and I hope that the father will spare the lives of Yi'er and the child in his belly."

A flash of struggle flashed in Yan Qing's eyes. With a respected status, he, who was born in rich clothes and well-fed, slammed his head hard on the marble floor tiles.

"Bastard! As the destiny of the emperor, you pleaded for mercy for a demon girl and a wicked son, and your forehead fell to the throne! Your destiny as the emperor is dead!"

"Come on, throw this traitor of humanity into the ice prison, and he will never be released forever!"

When Yan Huang saw Yan Qing's forehead fell to the ground, the crisp sound made Yan Huang's heart tighten, and he immediately asked the surrounding dynasty masters to go forward to pull Yan Qing away, while he wanted to deal with the witch inside himself.

"I see who dares!"

"Whoever takes one step forward dies!"

Watching Dayan's soldiers take a step forward, Yan Qing's eyes were instantly bloodshot, and a strong aura emanated from Yan Qing.

It forced several people around to retreat again and again, and a flaming divine bird appeared faintly from behind Yan Qing.

Just a cry sounded, causing several people to spontaneously ignite.

But also at this time, a loud and clear sound resounded in the sky.

The originally dark sky began to become bright and scorching like a scorching flame covering the sun.

"Emperor Yan, I won't talk nonsense with you."

"Hand over my daughter, or my Xuantian Huofeng Clan will be at odds with your Dayan Dynasty."

In the sky, a fire phoenix with gorgeous feathers, mostly red, speaks words.

Facing the current Emperor Yan, not only did he not have any respect, but on the contrary, there was a touch of threat.

There was a hint of anger between Yan Huang's brows, but looking at the fire phoenix that covered the sky, Yan Huang was also afraid.

Although the Great Yan Dynasty is not afraid of any forces, the Xuantian Huofeng Clan is very different.

Since ancient times, although Qingluan and Huofeng have been divided into two races, they share the same hatred and a common hatred.

The status of this family has always been the closest to the ancient mythical beast phoenix. Except for the peacock family, they are the only family that can attract most of the bird species.

At that time, I am afraid that it will cause the Great Yan Dynasty and this bird clan, and I am afraid that it will really cause a big war.

"Let go, this time it's not that I, Dayan Dynasty, are afraid of your Huofeng clan."

"You can take this demon girl away."

"Put the sixth prince into the ice prison!"

Emperor Yan looked gloomy at the hundreds of fire phoenixes on the top, snorted coldly, and escorted Yan Qing towards the outside of the palace...

. . . . . .

In the southern mountains, there is a piece of sycamore trees.

This is the place where the two clans of Qingluan and Huofeng lived, as the leading clan of the bird clan.

This place is also called a taboo place by hundreds of clans, except for the two clans of Qingluan and Huofeng, no one else dares to come here.

Just this ten thousand li sycamore wood is a powerful magic weapon that will make the hearts of many ascetics move.

But today, in the clan of the Huofeng clan, an egg with a crystal-clear and shining white light was born.

Different from ordinary fire phoenixes, the eggs laid by ordinary fire phoenixes will cause the real fire of nirvana.

But the fire phoenix egg right now is very different, it is not like in the past, to celebrate the newborn clansman's all-over divine fire.

On the contrary, the current situation is a bit weird, this fire phoenix egg does not emit the scorching heat that fills the sky.

Instead, it is out of place and keeps floating layers of frost with itself, even the sycamore trees around (Li Zhao) are frozen by this layer of frost.

".~What's going on...Yi'er, what's going on, why this child..."

Feng Yuan, the patriarch of the Huofeng clan, was also the old man who led his clan to threaten Emperor Yan not long ago. He turned into a human form and came to a slightly weak Huofeng, looking at the egg in front of him exuding a frosty air.

His brows gradually frowned, and a warm flame in his palm was shot into Feng Yi's body by Feng Yuan.

Feng Yi, who was in great need after giving birth, also looked a little better, and immediately transformed into a human form.

Bingdan approached that moment, and the love from his mother kept gushing out in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked Bingshuangqing on the ice egg.

"Is this an outlier... Is it good luck or bad..."

Luo Hao, who was in the egg, had already come to life when he was in the belly of Dayan Dynasty Feng Yi. .

Chapter 323

"This aura is the Beiming Xuanbing of the ancient Beiming clan..."

"Is it really fate...The Fire Phoenix Clan has produced another Ice Phoenix after a million years..."

Feng Yuan sighed deeply, and glanced at the phoenix egg covered with blue patterns with a complicated expression.

Without looking back, he turned into the main body and left.

Only Feng Yi was left gently stroking that phoenix egg.

. . . . . .

Ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, and ten years have passed since he was born from an eggshell.

Although Luo Hao has the blood of the Phoenix Clan, he was born with a human body and did not transform into the prototype of the Ice Phoenix. Since his birth, he has been regarded as a strange existence among the Phoenix Clan.

Even with the protection of Feng Yi and the patriarch's grandfather, Luo Hao still received all kinds of stares in the clan.

"Brother Shuang, Brother Shuang."

Luo Hao, who was sitting under the sycamore tree practicing, felt a green light streak across the sky.

A blue bird with bluish-purple feathers appeared next to Luo Hao's ear with its loud and gentle baby voice.

It was the Qingluan clan that lived together with the Huofeng clan in Wanli Wutong.

And that "Brother Shuang" was also Luo Hao's name in this life, Yanshuang.

Feeling the feathers on Qingluan's head, rubbing against him constantly, a smile appeared on Luo Hao's mouth.

"Qingyi, you are not cultivating well in the clan, and I am afraid that the elders of your 457 clan will be found again later."

Luo Hao rubbed Qingyi's head with his hand, and said helplessly.

Qingluan Huofeng has been implying that love is stronger than gold since ancient times, and the reason why the two tribes live here together.

It is also because of the innate relationship between the two races that the birth of each Huofeng and Qingluan will be vaguely concerned by marriage.

And Luo Hao in this life is also the marriage partner of the little princess of the Qingluan clan in front of him.

Even Luo Hao can vaguely feel a sense of God's will, and he has a surprisingly good impression of this little girl.

"It was the elders of the clan who let me out. Today, all the birds pay homage to the phoenix, and all the bird clan will go to worship in the hall of the phoenix."

"So the elders of the clan and my father have passed away, and I was not allowed to practice today, and I was allowed to come to Brother Shuang."

Little Qingluan shook the green feathers on her body, and with a flash of light, she turned into a little girl who looked like a porcelain doll, leaning against Luo Hao's body.

"Phoenix Palace... No wonder Wutong Wanli is so deserted today."

Luo Hao smiled slightly and continued to meditate.

(bedf) The Phoenix Hall is the place where the last phoenix sits and melts in ancient times, and it contains all the skills of the bird clan.

As long as it is a bird family that has given birth to wisdom, it can go there. More or less all the birds in the world have the blood of the ancestor of all birds, the Phoenix.

So no matter what kind of bird it is, as long as you go to the Phoenix Hall, you can get a copy of the most suitable exercises.

Seven years ago, Luo Hao was already able to transform into his real body, so he should have gone to the Phoenix Palace to receive his own exercises.

But because of the obstruction of many old and stubborn people within the Feng Clan, even if Luo Hao is the grandson of the patriarch, there is nothing he can do.

That's why, even though she was childhood sweetheart with Qingyi, the little princess of the Qingluan Clan, she didn't even get the martial arts, and was forbidden by the Qingluan Clan to associate with Qingyi.

"Brother Shuang is disappointed? Because he hasn't been to Fengdian?"

"Actually, there is nothing good about Fengdian, it's just a dilapidated palace, and it's hot."

Qingyi leaned on Luo Hao's shoulder, pulled up the weeds beside the sycamore tree, and said to Luo Hao casually.

"Qingyi's words must not be heard by your father, otherwise I'm afraid you will be punished."

"The Phoenix Palace is the foundation of our two clans' survival. The Qingluan and Fire Phoenix clans should be grateful for the contribution made by the Phoenix Palace."

Luo Hao shook his head, Mingming and Qingyi generally seemed to be only a few years old, but the words they said were extremely mature.

"Don't you have any complaints in your heart? Why didn't I take you to Fengdian to receive the exercises?"

Just as Luo Hao finished speaking, a voice faintly reached Luo Hao and Qingyi's ears.

This familiar voice to the two immediately made Qing Yi show a touch of fear on his face, and hid directly behind Luo Hao.

"Grandpa didn't take Shuang'er with him, so there is a reason for it."

"Why would Shuang'er complain? I just hope that Grandpa doesn't want to punish Qingyi. It's because Shuang'er is bored here that Qingyi often comes to talk with me."

This familiar voice is the voice of Feng Yuan, the patriarch of the Huofeng clan.

Luo Hao took Qing Yi who was beside him, stood up, and respectfully said to the distant direction.

A fiery flame gradually turned into a figure, appearing in front of Luo Hao and Qing Yi.

"Brother Shuang didn't ask me to accompany him, but I sneaked out from the clan myself."

"If you want to punish, punish me!"

Seeing Luo Hao take the blame for himself, even though he was still very scared, he still bravely shouted at Feng Yuan.

"Girl, if you go back to the clan by yourself, I won't punish you, nor will I punish Shuang'er."