Fantasy Simulator

"The impact on the Destiny is also a large part of the simulator's score."

Lying on the bed, Chen Heng nodded to himself, this thought flashed through his mind.

He has been exploring the rules of the simulator.

Afterwards, he continued to look in front of him.

In front of him, a line of writing appeared.

This time the simulation, his harvest is very rich, not to mention the exercises and even the secrets he obtained, just the harvest from the simulation point, there are more than 7,000 points.

With more than 7,300 simulation points, plus what he had left before, the number of simulation points on his body at this moment has reached nine thousand.

A full nine thousand simulation points, this number has already greatly surpassed the past, the acquisition has supported him to do some things.

"Whether to consume two thousand simulation points to open a new world?"

In front of him, a faint handwriting appeared again.

Looking at the handwriting that appeared in front of him, Chen Heng couldn't help frowning.

"two thousand?"

He was a little confused.

At the end of the last simulation, he also had the option of opening a new world.

Only then, it seemed that only a thousand simulation points were needed.

But this time, it became two thousand.

Why is that?

"Does it also add multiples?"

At this moment, this thought flashed through Chen Heng's mind.

He seemed to be aware of the thoughts in his mind, and in his mind, a message instinctively fed back.

"That's it."

Feeling the instinctive feedback from the simulator, Chen Heng suddenly realized.

It is not the addition of multiples, but the difference in the world.

According to the rules of the simulator, the more powerful the world is, the more simulation points are needed when opening it.

Chen Heng needed more points to open the new world this time than last time, simply because the world opened this time was stronger than the Azure Realm.

After understanding this rule, Chen Heng suddenly realized.

"Turn on."

Without too much hesitation, Chen Heng nodded and chose to agree.

Two thousand simulation points is not a small number. If it was before, he still needs to hesitate.

But now, the simulation point in his hand has expanded to nine thousand, so naturally there is no need to hesitate.

Just turn on the mere two thousand simulation points.

This thought flashed through his mind, and then he directly chose to agree.

As he chose to agree, in front of him, the number representing the analog point changed rapidly from the original number of nine thousand to seven thousand.

"Congratulations on unlocking the new world."

"Sanctuary World has been opened."

"Sanctuary World?"

Looking at the name that appeared before him, Chen Heng was a little surprised.

Sanctuary world, from the name of this world, the background style is invisible.

It seems that you still need to go in and see for yourself.

After the new world opened, Chen Heng continued to look in front of him.

Next, it can be regarded as a more exciting link.

In front of him, accompanied by Chen Heng's gaze, a large turntable appeared slowly, just like that.

On the big turntable, areas of different colors were laid out there, and there seemed to be phantom shadows on it, attracting Chen Heng's sight.

These were everything he had obtained in the Azure Realm before.

At this moment, these things are all placed on the big turntable in front of him, waiting for him to regain them.

Without any hesitation, Chen Heng directly chose to start.

In front of him, the big turntable turned slowly.

Twenty simulation points were deducted in a blink of an eye, but Chen Heng did not take it seriously.

For Chen Heng at this moment, the mere twenty simulation points are nothing, and there is no way to make him frown.

With the deduction of simulated points, the big turntable slowly rotates.

An inexplicable force began to spread.

Under Chen Heng's gaze, the pointer on the big turntable kept turning, and then slowly stopped.

"Get the Heaven-swallowing Sutra of True Lord Chen Yu..."

In front of him, a faint handwriting emerged.

Chen Heng frowned suddenly.

Swallowing the Sky, this scripture has already been remembered by him, and at this moment, with his return, he has directly brought it back.

That is, this time the big turntable is purely redundant and useless at all.

A chance was wasted.

This thought flashed in his mind, then his face was expressionless, and he continued to spin the big turntable.

In front of him, the big turntable continued to rotate, and the pointer on it turned quickly.

"Obtained Chen Yu's Xiantian Pill."

A faint handwriting appeared again.

Then, a bottle of pill instantly appeared in Chen Heng's hands.

The pill is contained in a blue jade bottle, which looks very beautiful.

In the jade bottle, there are roughly ten Xiantian pills.

"Xiantian Pill?"

Chen Heng nodded: "It's still good."

In the previous world, Chen Heng, as a true monarch, searched for a large number of elixirs.

This Xiantian Pill is one of them, which is quite good.

The so-called Xiantian Pill is the most basic one of the Xiantian Pills. Taking Xiantian Pills can nourish the physique, make the body strong, and even have the effect of increasing aptitude to a certain extent.

Of course, this effect is very weak, not very strong, it can only be regarded as a side effect.

But this cannot deny the value of this Dan.

"not bad."

Chen Heng nodded.

In his collection, Xiantian Pills are not the best, but they are also quite good.

Forty simulation points are used for this, which is definitely a profit.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Heng continued to turn the big turntable.

"Get the spirit stone of True Monarch Chen Yu."

Several spiritual stones appeared in Chen Heng's hands.

The spirit stones don't look very big. Each piece is about the size of a baby's fist. It looks crystal clear, very beautiful, like a good-looking gem.

This is a hard currency in the Azure Realm, and it contains a lot of spiritual power, whether it is forging magical instruments, engraving gods, and refining pills, it needs to be widely used.

Looking at the few spirit stones in his hand, Chen Heng was a little speechless.

It was the third time he turned the big turntable, and it took a full one hundred and sixty simulation points.

With the value of eighty simulation points, so many spiritual stones were exchanged...

Needless to say, blood loss.

He shook his head secretly, and then continued to turn.

"Get the Qi Refining Pill of True Monarch Chen Yu."

The result this time was similar to the last time, only a few bottles of refiner pills.

This thing, like the spirit stone, is the most basic thing and can be used to assist in practice.

Looking at the bottles of Qi Refining Pills in his hand, Chen Heng lowered his head and looked at his balance.

After four turntables, he still has more than 6,000 simulation points.

Only at this time, the base of analog points required by the turntable is also up.

For the next rotation, all you need is three hundred and twenty simulation points.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Heng still chose to continue turning.

"Obtain the martial arts cultivation of True Monarch Chen Yu..."

A faint handwriting appeared before his eyes.

This time, a smile appeared on Chen Heng's face.

A golden light flickered, and as Chen Heng's thoughts flowed, a change quickly occurred in him.

In his body, majestic power emerged, and in almost a short period of time, it quickly strengthened, reaching a point that was unmatched in the past.

Every act and every action seemed to be able to give birth to tigers and leopards, and slaughter an army by one person.

Compared with Chen Heng's previous power, it is a sky and a land.

"not bad."

Feeling the powerful power replenishing his body, Chen Heng nodded secretly.

In the previous simulation world, compared to his powerful true monarch's cultivation base, his martial arts cultivation base is not high, it's just a clear state of martial arts.

Compared with the true monarch, this strength is nothing at all, one heaven and one earth.

But if it is compared with Chen Heng's original cultivation base, it is another matter.

His body and strength are just forging his body to perfection, and he is tempering his body of rock.

Compared with the luminous strength of martial arts, it is also nothing.

"However, the form of expression seems to be different..."

Getting up from the bed, Chen Heng roughly felt what was happening on his body, and then made such a judgment.

Unlike when he was in the Azure Realm, at this moment, he did not have the many characteristics that martial arts should have, and some were just pure power.

It seems that because of the difference in the world, the cultivation base transformed from the simulator is directly added to his physical strength and essence.

In other words, at this moment, Chen Heng's only physical strength is enough to be comparable to a martial artist with lucid martial arts.

But even so, he is still an ordinary martial artist with a perfect body, and is still in the stage of condensing martial arts.

It's just that this warrior is a bit special. Although there is no condensed martial art yet, it is estimated that one hand can beat the condensed martial art to the ground.

Even if one is not good, it may kill someone.

Thinking of this, Chen Heng couldn't help but twitch his mouth, and then continued to look in front of him.

After this draw, if you want to continue drawing, the consumption of points will be even greater.

From three hundred and two to six hundred and four.

Chen Heng could also support the consumption of this point, but it was already a bit uneconomical.

He has a lot of things in the simulation body of the Azure Realm, but those things whose value can exceed six hundred simulation points.

Some of the secret treasures on his body, or the cultivation of his true monarch.

In addition, the value of other things cannot exceed these six hundred simulation points.

And the possibility of drawing these things just once is too small.

If you get a few more spiritual stones or something, it is a blood loss.

Chen Heng admits that he is not a European emperor, so it is enough to stop, let's end here.

This thought flashed through his mind and ended the lottery draw.

As his thoughts flashed, the outline of the big turntable slowly disappeared in front of him.

However, the handwriting in front of him did not end.

"The original imprint is checked, is it transformed?"

Along with the appearance of the handwriting, a purple mark appeared in front of Chen Heng's eyes.

This imprint is complicated, and it seems to contain a certain unique mysterious power, revealing the uniqueness and incomparable mystery of the destiny.

Chen Heng is very familiar with this thing, and has used it many times in the past hundreds of years.

"Mark of Destiny..."

Looking at the purple mark in front of him, Chen Heng muttered to himself, then looked in front of him.

In the introduction of the simulator, the name of this imprint of fate is the imprint of origin.

But I don't know what is special.

However, looking at the imprints in front of him, Chen Heng did not hesitate, and directly chose to transform.

In the Azure Realm before, the help given by the Mark of Heaven is beyond doubt.

If there is no imprint of destiny that can see through destiny and the power of destiny, he can't do so many things, and naturally can't get so many simulation points.

Moreover, the seal of destiny and the secret technique of the stars are in the same line. If there is no mark of destiny, the effects of many of the secret techniques of the stars will be greatly reduced.

If there is really no way, it would be fine, but now that it is possible to bring it back, he will naturally not hesitate.

As his thoughts flashed by, in front of him, the original handwriting slowly disappeared and faded.

What subsequently emerged was Chen Heng's remaining simulation point tree.

After several lottery draws, Chen Heng still has more than 6,000 points left.

These points are already very abundant, and Chen Heng's past simulations of all the gains in the past few times have not been so much.

Only at this moment, with the purple light flashing, these analog dots are disappearing crazily, falling rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the numbers on them beating rapidly.

In just a short moment, the number above has dropped a lot, directly reduced by two thousand.

Chen Heng's eyelids couldn't help but he was prepared for a while. At this moment, he was a little surprised.

This time the conversion of the simulator did not give detailed consumption figures.

Before that, Chen Heng hadn't cared about it.

But now, looking at the declining number of simulation points in front of him, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

This time the transformation will not..... Will you run out of your simulation points?

This thought flashed through his mind, and his heart jumped at this moment.

Under his gaze, the number of simulation points in front of him dropped rapidly, decreasing at an extremely rapid rate.

As the number of simulation points decreased, the familiar feeling rose again.

At this moment, Chen Heng could feel the changes in his body.

The once extremely familiar feeling resurfaced.

The interweaving between fate numbers once again manifested in his eyes.

With the transformation of the imprint of destiny, his vision in front of his eyes became clearer and he could see more and more things.

However, with all of this, the number of simulation points in front of him was declining.

At this moment, after a period of consumption, the number of simulation points on his body has dropped rapidly, and has already dropped to about three thousand.

Fortunately, at this time, the speed of the simulation point reduction finally slowly slowed down.

The worst result did not happen.

After the transformation of the imprint of the day's fate was over, Chen Heng's simulation points were still over a thousand.

"Fortunately, fortunately."

Looking at the 1,000-odd simulation points left in front of him, Chen Heng was secretly relieved.

The reduction in simulation points is nothing to him.

After all, money is spent, and so is the simulation point.

As long as the simulation point can be spent in the right place, it is nothing to him.

What he was afraid of before was that the simulation point on his body was directly returned to zero.

That would be a little troublesome.

If the simulation point is reset to zero, even the ticket to enter the simulation world becomes a big question.

At that time, it's really a bit troublesome.

It's okay now, although a lot has been lost, but at least it has not returned to zero.

As long as there is no return to zero, based on previous experience, Chen Heng is confident that he can earn back the lost simulation points from simulation to simulation.

"Calculating the numbers, in order to transform a mark of fate, it took a full 5,000 simulation points..."

Standing in place, Chen Heng roughly had the final say.

Before, he still had more than six thousand simulation points.

But now, after the simulation, there are only more than one thousand left.

The consumption of this is really a bit scary.

However, after the transformation, Chen Heng did feel the change.

On his body, the purple imprint of destiny has appeared again, closely connected with him.

At this moment, Chen Heng had an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

After the transformation of the simulator, this imprint of destiny seemed to have been completely bound to him and became a part of him.

After that, even if he enters other simulation worlds, he can also go with this mark.

This feeling is a bit inexplicable, but at this moment, there is no way to verify it.

At this moment, Chen Heng has other things to do.

Standing in place, he recalled what happened before the simulation, then silently turned around and left the room.

Leaving the room, he left the Panshi Martial Arts Hall and walked onto a street at will.

Standing by the street, he looked forward and looked casually.

The street in front of you is the most common place. Many pedestrians are walking on it, and it looks like they are in a hurry.

Counting the time, this seems to be the peak time, and there are many pedestrians in various places on the way to work.

Chen Heng just glanced at them, watching them.

As the mark of fate was activated, the secret technique of the stars operated.

In the world, scenes invisible to ordinary people quickly opened up to Chen Heng.

The threads of fate are intertwined and shrouded in the air, forming a huge net of fate.

And in those people, a dull gray air appeared, and there seemed to be a vague feeling of unknown.

"this is....."

Looking at the entangled breath above the heads of these people in front of him, Chen Heng was taken aback.

Those dim gray air is nothing but lifeless air.

The mark of destiny can see through the fate, and what can be seen is not only the power of destiny, but also death.

If a person encounters a mortal calamity, under the fate feedback, he will react on himself, forming layers of black death.

According to Chen Heng's experience ~www.ltnovel.com~ If a person is not dead, it does not mean that he will not die later, it only means that he will not necessarily encounter death in his future lives. .

But there is no death, does not mean that there will be no other accidents.

Therefore, even if there is no lifelessness, it is possible to die.

But if there is a life of death, then it means that this person is destined to face a catastrophe later, so the death will be formed when the reaction is above the fate.

In the past, Chen Heng has also seen some people who are dead, but not many in number.

but now.......

Standing on the street, Chen Heng couldn't help but stare away.

With his vision at the moment, he can clearly see scenes many meters away.

And in his vision, on the entire street, everyone is full of death.

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