"You've survived this simulation for a total of twenty-two years."

"You have left a deep imprint on the continent, and countless people have witnessed the traces you left behind..."

"You have changed the lives of countless people and have had a profound impact on the world..."

"The settlement is completed, and a total of 80,000 simulation points have been obtained in this simulation."

Fang Yuan's consciousness woke up, looked at the information that popped up on the simulator interface, and smiled with satisfaction.

This time, it was a bumper harvest.

Whether it was martial arts or simulation points, they exceeded his original expectations.

In this simulation, he killed an immortal, and as for the great grandmaster and grandmaster, there are countless more, so when the settlement was made this time, the simulation points directly skyrocketed by I don't know how many times compared to the end of the previous two simulations.

Moreover, originally, in this simulation, Fang Yuan just wanted to make himself a grandmaster martial artist, but he didn't expect that he would actually take advantage of the opportunity of Liang Jingxian, the son of luck, to advance by leaps and bounds all the way, and directly become a peak grandmaster.

Thinking of Liang Jingxian and the situation just now, Fang Yuan smiled slightly: "Fortunately, Liang Jingxian didn't continue to ask, otherwise she would have to let Ye Ying carry the black cauldron again." ”

At the beginning, when Fang Yuan first started the simulation, he had told Liang Jingxian that all this was not his intention, and everything was forced by Ye Ying to do it.

If Liang Jingxian continued to ask, Fang Yuan would naturally push everything onto Ye Ying, the man behind the pot.

He took the blame for Ye Feng, so he, Ye Feng's father, naturally had to carry the black pot for him a few times.

He saved Ye Ying's whole family, and these are all that Ye Ying should bear.

The thought turned, Fang Yuan collected his thoughts in the 'Heart Fasting' realm, and looked at the simulator interface.

Yes, after more than 20 years, Fang Yuan also successfully practiced the "Taishang Vipassana Sutra" to the realm of heart fasting.

Those who fast, sparse their hearts, abandon their intellectual desires, bathe in the spirit of snow, get rid of filth, attack their wisdom, and cut off their thoughts.

In Fang Yuan's heart now, there is no longer obsession or confusion.

If he goes to the world of mental flow, he can also understand it thoroughly, and then ascend to heaven in one step and achieve great things.

It was precisely because of this state that he was able to fuse the 'Lingming Sword Heart' with the Taishang Vipassana Sutra to create the auxiliary exercise of 'Heavenly Heart Consciousness'.

"Next, the lottery begins."

Fang Yuan looked at the simulator lottery wheel in front of him, took a deep breath, and his mind instantly clicked on the lottery button.

"Spend ten simulation points, congratulations on getting a broken silver."

"Consume twenty simulation points, congratulations on obtaining a Six Yang Soul Rejuvenation Pill."

Since Fang Yuan finished the second simulation, his lottery rules have changed to the need to increase ten simulation points after each draw.

Looking at the pill that appeared in front of him, Fang Yuan put it into his arms, rejoicing in his luck.

It only took twenty simulation points to draw this elixir, and the luck was indeed good.

"Spend thirty simulation points, congratulations on getting a brush."

"Spend forty simulation points, congratulations on getting a piece of sauced beef."

Looking at the beef that suddenly appeared in front of him, Fang Yuan flicked his fingers and flicked the piece of sauced beef he had once gotten away.

Anything that Fang Yuan ever got had a chance of being drawn by him.

"Consumption ......"

"Consumption ......"

"Consume five hundred simulation points, congratulations on obtaining Ye Feng's vitality."

As the information flashed, Fang Yuan only felt that a huge vitality suddenly appeared in his body, and the vitality was so huge that it seemed to explode his entire body.

This is the great grandmaster who has cultivated to the peak in the simulation, and he has also taken countless heavenly and earth treasures to cultivate the vitality possessed by the blue purple law body!

This vitality can be called immense.

However, under the power of the simulator, it was still integrated into Fang Yuan's body without any side effects in an instant.

Rumble.

As this huge vitality merged into his body, Fang Yuan's whole body was shocked, his body trembled slightly, his body foundation became stronger and purer, and his physical body became purer and stronger.

After observing the changes in his body, Fang Yuan continued to draw lotteries.

"Consumption ......"

"Spend a thousand simulation points, congratulations on getting a pair of chopsticks."

"Spend one thousand and ten simulation points, congratulations on earning..."

……

The draw continues.

"Consumption ......"

"Consume 1,100 simulation points, congratulations on obtaining all of Ye Feng's martial arts cultivation related to the 'Blue and Purple Secret Archive)."

Seeing this, Fang Yuan sighed slightly: "Finally drawn!" ”

The thought flashed, Fang Yuan's body trembled, and his true qi skyrocketed instantly, directly from an innate beginning to an innate small success, and the next moment it became an innate great success.

The first master of the grandmaster, the small of the grandmaster, the great success of the grandmaster...

Great Grandmaster, the Yang God is perfect, the physical body is perfect...

In an instant, Fang Yuan had crossed the eight levels, and directly came to the peak Grand Master realm of the double consummation of the Yang God's physical body.

Moreover, his physical body is not only perfect, but also has the power of the blue purple law body to cultivate to the consummation of the great grandmaster.

Looking inward, the true qi that directly turned into blue and purple in his body, Fang Yuan shook his head slightly: "It's a pity that the martial arts of Xuanwu True Skill and Divine Power were not drawn by me. ”

Now, the true qi in his body is only pure bruising and purple qi, and he has not been mixed with the qi of Gangsha, nor has he opened up the points in his body to fix his path to the realm of Gangsha in the future.

"That's fine, when I get a better exercise, I can naturally change my cultivation at will."

Smiling, Fang Yuan looked at the seven thousand five hundred and seventy points he had left, and directly closed the lottery wheel.

Now he has 7,570 simulation points left, and he can't support a few more draws.

After all, the further you go, the higher the number of simulation points required for the draw.

"The rest, I'll leave it to the next opening."

The thought turned, Fang Yuan looked at the pile of debris in front of him, and with a flick of his palm, he directly smashed the debris in front of him into powder.

Standing up, Fang Yuan looked at the mountains and forests in front of him, and instantly recalled in his mind the situation when he started the third simulation.

At that time, he sensed that danger was approaching, so he walked out of Fang's house directly and came to this mountain forest to start the simulation world.

"Now go back, let me see who is so blind!"

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Fang Yuan's mouth, and his gaze was indifferent.

Now his martial arts, even if they can't compare to the strength of being able to fight human immortals in their heyday, they are enough to deal with some dangers.

At least for now, Fang Yuan only felt that his heart was calm, and there was no sign of perceiving danger.

With his current cultivation, there was no one who could interfere with his spiritual sense.

Walking out of the wide treetops, Fang Yuan looked at the mountains and forests in front of him, smiled slightly, and the whole person instantly rose from the ground, straight into the sky, and rushed towards the Fang family.

……

Fang family.

Fan Yuchen and his two close disciples were sitting on the main seat of the Fang family's hall at the moment.

"What? This sect master personally came to visit, but your family master didn't greet him personally? ”

Fan Yuchen looked at the people of the Fang family in front of him, his brows were slightly cold.

He was a dignified sect master, a master of the Gangsha Realm, and personally came to the Fang family, but Fang Yuan did not receive him personally.

This kind of cold reception has never been encountered since Fan Yuchen became a gangsha realm.

The direct and collateral lines of the Fang family were waiting in front of Fan Yuchen or outside the house at the moment, and no one was missing.

At this moment, a clan elder wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and explained in a low voice: "Sect Master Fan is angry, maybe the head of the family is practicing martial arts at the moment, so he didn't hear the pager. ”

"We've sent someone to ask the head of the house to come over again."

The coldness between Fan Yuchen's eyebrows decreased slightly.

Just then, a slave approached and leaned over and whispered in the elder's ear.

However, how could these whispers be concealed from Fan Yuchen, a martial artist?

"Gone?" Fan Yuchen's expression gradually turned cold.

Looking around, Fan Yuchen's gaze suddenly became gloomy, and with a wave of his horizontal arm, a burst of energy suddenly shot out, knocking everyone in the house upside down and flying out, landing outside the hall.

A scream rang out.

Fan Yuchen's eyebrows were gloomy, and he walked out, looking at the people lying on the ground screaming: "Listen to me, if Fang Yuan doesn't show up tomorrow morning, then you will wait for the extermination of the clan tomorrow!" ”

Seeing everyone's expressions of fear, Fan Yuchen sneered twice: "Gu Chi, Yao Yun, you take the Fang family's servants to keep vigil at night, if anyone wants to escape, they will be killed directly." ”

The two inner breath consummation disciples brought over by Fan Yuchen naturally gave up their hands.

"By the way, prepare a room for this sect master, and send two more people to sleep for this sect master."

Fan Yuchen was about to return to the hall when he turned his eyes and saw Fang Jingyun lying on the ground with a wisp of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Fang Jingyun's expression was numb, even if he was injured by Fan Yuchen's strength, his expression did not fluctuate.

"It's delicious enough, add this person too."

Fan Yuchen stretched out his hand and pointed, and everyone looked at it together, and saw Fang Jingyun who was pointed at by him.

"What?" Fang Jingyun was stunned for a moment, and his expression gradually became frightened.

"No... I don't want to..."

Looking at Fan Yuchen's gaze, Fang Jingyun trembled slightly, and hurriedly refused.

"I can't help you." Fan Yuchen smiled, ignored Fang Jingyun's refusal, and looked at several clan elders: "If you can't see her after a while, you know the end." ”

Several clan elders looked pale.

High in the air, Fang Yuan's figure was hidden in the clouds, looking at the scenes that happened below, and sighed slightly.

Seeing that things were moving in a direction that he couldn't bear to speak, Fang Yuan's body moved, and he quickly descended from the sky.

His figure descended rapidly, his body and clothes rubbing against the air, making a whirring wind.

Hearing the movement, Fan Yuchen and everyone couldn't help but look up.