Fantasy Simulator

More than 20,000 simulation points.

This number is not too big.

It is rude to say that Chen Heng has simulated several times in the past, and all the simulation points he has obtained so far may not have this number.

Even for Chen Heng at the moment, this number is too exaggerated.

But there is no way.

Chen Heng frowned.

If you choose the first method, it is straightforward, and the simulation points consumed will be reduced a lot, but inevitably, there will be some problems.

For example, the terrifying power of the clone Ed, I am afraid it will disappear.

Up to now, most of the strength of the clone Ed is actually pinned on the mark of faith.

Without the imprint of faith, without the blessing of the huge power of faith, then the avatar Ed will be beaten back to his original form immediately.

The original power will gradually dissipate, lose the mark of faith, the huge power of faith will be lost, and the clone Ed will also degenerate from the current strength and gradually restore the original strength.

Although up to now, even without the power blessing of the mark of faith, the avatar Ed is also regarded as the pinnacle of the official wizard, and he is still the master of the Dawn Empire, but he will lose his current status and strength.

At that time, some problems may arise.

Thinking of this, Chen Heng couldn't help shaking his head secretly and made a choice.

For Chen Heng at this moment, a powerful clone that is powerful and can summon power at a critical moment is extremely important. Even if he spends some more simulation points, he must keep it.

Moreover, for him at this moment, whether it is the first or the second choice, there is actually no difference.

He couldn't afford it anyway.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help sighing secretly, then silently got up from the place and walked out.

Open the window, the outside sunlight is bright.

It was still daytime, and the bright sunlight from the outside shone on Chen Heng's body, presenting his face, which was extraordinarily unique.

This is the sunshine and scenery of the original world, which is very familiar and natural to Chen Heng.

Looking at this scene, Chen Heng's mind gradually calmed down, silently looking into the distance, and just observing quietly.

Walking out of her room, outside the room, Wang Li was still busy, doing work everywhere.

Chen Heng stood there and observed silently for a while.

On the top of Wang Li's head, the thick black death energy that had been there before had no sign of dissipating. It was still there at the moment, and it was more intense than before.

Looking at it like this, it seems that it is getting closer and closer to the arrival of the doomed catastrophe.

Of course, Chen Heng himself is also average.

As time passed, the death aura above his head was also very obvious, and could be easily seen by Chen Heng.

In this regard, Chen Heng has nothing to say.

The information he knows so far is really too little. What is going on in the real world, and what is about to appear, he has no idea at this moment, and there is nothing he can do.

At present, the only thing he can do seems to be waiting silently, waiting for that day to come.

Of course, compared to before, after discovering the new functions of the simulator and having the power to summon clones, Chen Heng felt a lot more relaxed.

At least not as nervous as before.

With the strength of the clone, no matter what kind of situation it faces in the future, I believe it has the strength to deal with it.

However, in order to maximize the power of the clone, Chen Heng also needs to increase his simulation point reserve as much as possible, so as not to allow himself to borrow the power of the clone more calmly.

Otherwise, if it really came to a critical time, he summoned the clone, but couldn't summon it for even a minute, that would be bad.

Therefore, despite returning to the real world, Chen Heng is not prepared to stay here too much.

After only a week, Chen Heng was ready to leave and wanted to do the next simulation.

But by this time, something unexpected happened.

In the name of the guardian, something suddenly came to him.

This is what the guardian sent to him through the special channel of Yu Mosi, and the thing is not complicated.

It was a drawing and a prophecy.

"Seven Days of Divine Fall..."

Looking at the drawing and the contents recorded on it, Chen Heng couldn't help frowning.

The content recorded on the drawings is terrifyingly complex, just some simple pictures.

The content of the picture is a photo of Shibi, which is consistent with a legend in this world.

"Seven days to die, seven days to destroy the world..."

Looking at the content shown on the drawing and the Guardian's speculation about the content of these things, Chen Heng frowned, and seemed to have thought of something at this time.

In the photo, the appearance of the stone wall is vividly presented, and various scenes of extinction are recorded on it.

Just like in Chen Heng's previous life, there is also a legend of extinction in this world.

Legend has it that the creator god of this world once created the world in seven days.

And at the end of this world, this world will also be destroyed in the seven-day world.

Within seven days, there will be various natural disasters that will destroy this world together.

it's of this world

An ancient legend whose origin is unknown but widely spread.

For these seven natural disasters, many people have different explanations, and they also interpret different myths, legends and stories.

Although Chen Heng knew about this, he never cared about it.

But now, looking at this blueprint, Chen Heng instinctively came up with this legend.

"Seven stone walls, the legend of seven days of extinction, what exactly is this..."

Chen Heng's hands and feet paused.

Instinctively, he felt that there seemed to be some connection, but he didn't know how to say it, how to explain himself.

An inexplicable sense of horror emerged, pouring into my heart.

Feeling this feeling, Chen Heng's hand holding the blueprint couldn't help but tremble.

A flash of familiarity came to mind.

In his body, the brilliance of the seal of destiny bloomed and emerged from his body.

The flash of brilliance is suffocating.

Feeling the feeling that emerged from his body, Chen Heng flashed many thoughts in his heart.

A lot of messy memories popped up in my head.

"This inexplicable feeling, what is..."

He stretched out his hand, and at this moment, the imprint of destiny in his body was activated, exerting his strength as much as possible.

After this simulation, Chen Heng has been able to better display the power of his own imprint of destiny.

A force emerged from the imprint of destiny, and rushed out with the strength in the body. At this moment, it seemed to break some kind of invisible and intangible barrier, and glimpsed a certain moment from the chaotic darkness.

A barren land.

The ruins of the city stand among them.

The originally prosperous city has long since fallen into dead silence, and the once lively place has become a dead city.

Among the fragments of the house, a figure in a school uniform fell to the ground alone, with shriveled skin and turned into a mummified corpse.

All around, a similar scene emerged, the whole city was scorched, and there were corpses everywhere.

The mummified corpse in the school uniform fell to the ground alone, and his face seemed to be a little hideous, and his eyes were wide open, as if revealing resentment and terror.

Chen Heng looked at the mummified corpse's eyes, and in the next instant, he couldn't help but wake up suddenly.

"That is......"

He opened his eyes wide, recalling the scene he just saw, and his heart was horrified: "Me?"

Although it has become a mummified corpse, the familiar face is undoubtedly Chen Heng himself.

Just such a scene is too scary.

At a certain moment, the city will be turned into ruins, and he will also become a mummified corpse, and will he fall to the ground with a grim expression?

Is this a corner scene of the future?

Chen Heng's face was pale and he was gasping for breath.

In his body, the imprint of destiny that had been shining brightly had dimmed at this moment.

Obviously, just now, Chen Heng's own consumption has been very large. At this moment, not only Chen Heng's own consumption, but also the power of the seal of destiny has been affected.

Chen Heng's face turned pale in an instant, and he couldn't help coughing.

His eyes were a little lost, and at this time, he was still recalling the scene just now.

"So, what exactly did I see just now?"

At this time, this thought flashed in his mind, and he kept thinking about it.

If it is an ordinary situation and the conditions are right, through the seal of destiny, you can indeed see a corner of the future and see what will happen in the future.

But Chen Heng felt that this matter was not that simple.

There seems to be an even bigger secret here.

In this regard, a faint thought flashed in his mind, but he was a little hesitant.

But no matter what, for Chen Heng, the scene just now was nothing good.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help lowering his head and continued to look in front of him.

Mock Points: 817.

In front of him, the familiar simulation interface emerges.

"Xiaoheng, what's wrong?"

Not far away, Wang Li's voice came.

Chen Heng raised his head subconsciously, and then he couldn't help being surprised.

In the distance, Wang Li was still standing as before, wearing an apron and holding some radishes in her hands, as if she was cleaning up.

However, her face was not her original appearance, but a skeleton.

On the rotten neck, the skull of the rotten flesh and blood is displayed like this, and the hair is attached to it, which is terrifying at first glance.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Looking at Chen Heng's pale face, Skull seemed a little puzzled, and asked with concern, "Are you tired?"

"Do not."

Chen Heng smiled reluctantly and said, "I'll be fine after a rest."

"it is good."

Skeleton looked at Chen Heng, didn't ask more, just nodded.

After a while, after a while, the power of the imprint of destiny in the body completely disappeared. Chen Heng looked again and found that Wang Li had changed back to her original appearance.

Looking at this scene, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then silently turned around and returned to his room.

"I really didn't expect..."

Back in his room, he sat

In front of his bed, recalling the various scenes just now, he couldn't help laughing bitterly.

He didn't expect that as soon as he came back, he would go to the next simulation again.

But no way.

The scene he saw before really made him a little concerned.

The scene seen by the seal of destiny cannot be false.

In order to prevent him and his relatives from really going to that step, he must strengthen himself as soon as possible and have more powerful strength.

And to do all this, you can only continue to simulate.

Thinking of this, he silently made a decision in his heart, and then continued to look in front of him.

Under his gaze, the simulation interface emerged again.

"Do you want to simulate?"

In front of Chen Heng, the familiar selection interface emerged.

After Chen Heng chose to confirm, the next interface appeared.

"Please choose your world."

The names of the three worlds are displayed again.

Wizard World, Sanctuary World, Azure World.

After thinking for a moment, he looked to the side and looked at the Azure Realm.

He entered this time for nothing else, but to get as many simulation points as possible.

Therefore, the Sanctuary World, a world that had not been explored before, was first abandoned by him.

As for the wizarding world, he had just entered once before, and he has no intention of entering the second time.

It is just right to enter the Azure Realm.

Once a true monarch, he knew nothing about the world's cultivation system.

It's just right to go directly into it.

After choosing the world to enter, a whole bunch of options pop up next.

Chen Heng did not hesitate and chose random.

In front of him, the familiar big turntable began to turn, and then slowly fell under Chen Heng's gaze, landing on a certain area.

"White Red?"

Looking at the area where the big turntable fell, Chen Heng couldn't help shaking his head.

The most on the big turntable is the white whiteboard area.

And what he turned to this time was the area with some red in the white, which was only slightly better than the lowest-grade white.

This luck seems to be very ordinary.

But Chen Heng didn't care much either.

Since it is random, there must be good luck and bad luck.

Not too bad luck as long as you don't go to the lowest level of whiteboards.

This level should be pretty good.

But in general, 500 simulation points, just changing an identity of this level, should be a loss in general.

After the randomization, there were only 300 simulation points left on Chen Heng.

Looking at his remaining simulation points, Chen Heng thought for a moment, but in the end he didn't do much.

"Do you want to start the simulation?"

Before his eyes, the familiar handwriting appeared again.

In this regard, Chen Heng did not hesitate at all, and directly chose to agree.

A faint light shone from above Chen Heng's body, and finally enveloped his entire body.

Then, accompanied by an inexplicable change, Chen Heng's consciousness fell into darkness and disappeared.

.............

A drowsy, dark scene emerges.

As in the past, Chen Heng first experienced a hazy journey, and then his consciousness slowly returned.

When the light in front of him appeared again, Chen Hengcai opened his eyes.

In his mind, a piece of memory showed up, and it emerged from this point.

Zhang Hao, a disciple of the outer sect of Floating Cloud Sect, is on the third level of Spirit Refining.

Born in the Zhang family of Jiufeng, he is a descendant of the Zhang family. He was originally an ordinary clan, and was led to practice in the Floating Cloud Sect because of his spiritual roots. . . . .

All kinds of information came to mind.

Memories of the past kept emerging, and at this moment, they rushed out directly, flooding my mind.

After a while, Chen Heng opened his eyes and shook his head.

"Brother Zhang?"

On the side, there was a sound.

Chen Heng regained his senses and looked aside.

There, a teenager stood, looking at Chen Heng's reaction at the moment, and seemed a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay."

Chen Heng glanced at the young man, then shook his head and said, "It's just that I've been a little tired from my practice recently, so my energy is a little lacking."

"I see."

The boy's face showed admiration: "Senior brother is really diligent."

"Where."

With a smile on Chen Heng's face, he spoke softly.

The two walked forward while talking.

The young man's name is Liu Wen, and like Chen Heng, he is also an outer disciple of Floating Cloud Sect.

The two often attend classes together outside, so their relationship is not bad.

"I heard that many new disciples will get started this time. I wonder if some junior sisters will get started by then?"

Walking on the road, Liu Wen suddenly said, with a look of longing on his face.

"There should be."

Chen Heng glanced at the other party and said softly.

For cultivating sects such as Floating Cloud Sect, recruiting disciples should be a very important matter.

Every two years,

Flowing Cloud Sect will open the mountain gate and recruit new disciples.

And these days, it's time to recruit new disciples.

Outer disciples like Chen Heng and Liu Wen have been running around for this matter recently.

According to what Chen Heng's predecessor learned, the number of new disciples recruited this time seems to be quite large, which is the most since the recent recruiting of new disciples.

Therefore, this time recruiting disciples, outside disciples like Chen Heng, generally have a lot of work on their bodies, and they have to be busy.

"It is said that Senior Sister He will also come this time..."

Seemingly thinking of something, looking at Chen Heng, Liu Wen showed a unique smile on his face, which seemed to have some other meaning: "Senior brother, you must seize the opportunity."

"Senior Sister He?"

Chen Heng was stunned subconsciously, and after a while, he found this person from his memory.

He Rou, like Chen Heng's predecessor, was generally a disciple of the outer sect. He cultivated at the second level of Spirit Refinement, but his reputation was much higher.

Among the outer sect disciples, this Herou can be said to be a celebrity, a flower of the outer sect of the Floating Cloud Sect.

At the same time, this is also one of the objects of Chen Heng's predecessor's infatuation, and almost no one knows the degree of infatuation.

At this moment, recalling the memory of his predecessor, Chen Heng couldn't help but be speechless.

In his opinion, the obsession with this body's predecessor was a bit too much.

All kinds of deeds, even the traversers who are used to seeing many routines, seem to be too much.

It can be regarded as a brainless dog.

"Of course it's good."

While feeling the memory in his mind, Chen Heng had a smile on his face, imitating the appearance of his predecessor, his face showed excitement: "Go, let's go quickly."

According to the previous appearance of his predecessor, Chen Heng showed the appearance in front of him.

Liu Wen doesn't seem to be surprised by Chen Heng's performance, he seems to have gotten used to it.

The two continued to walk forward, slowly coming to one side.