Fantasy: The beginning was simulated and exposed by the demonic female master.
2 Simulating the life of the eldest disciple, Leng Qingyan was dumbfounded.

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"Jiang Chuan, you did the right thing! What's so good about Blue Silver Bind?"

"Although we cultivators should be free and easy and ignore the eyes of the secular world! But using Blue Silver Grass to bind everywhere, it was truly too embarrassing!”

"Listen to me and learn the sword from me!”

The Liquor Sword Immortal Situ Zhong said.

"I already said that if Jiang Chuan learns the sword from you, he will become an alcoholic sooner or later! The disadvantages outweigh the advantages!"

Li Chungang was unhappy.

"Learn from me! I'm confident that I can teach you well in the Dao of the Sword.”

"Old brat, if it weren't for the fact that I don't have a body right now, I would definitely have a fight with you." Situ Zhong said angrily. I'll teach you a good lesson, you disrespectful old fellow!”

Li Chungang did not back down.”

"Alright, alright! Seniors, it's better for you to stop for a while.”

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel again, Jiang Chuan quickly said,"I promise that you will start learning the sword tomorrow. Don't be so angry, okay?”

"Sure, you can learn it from me tomorrow morning. I'll teach you the 'Wine God Curse', and you'll regret not learning it from me earlier!”the Liquor Sword Immortal said.

"Then I'll teach him tomorrow afternoon. I want to let this drunken fool know the difference between him and me!”Li Chungang said.

Until Jiang Chuan agreed to start practicing his swordsmanship.

The two of them exchanged vicious words and snorted coldly. Only then did they stop and return to silence.

As for Tang San, long after being rejected by Jiang Chuan, no one knew what he was thinking, but he fell silent.

"Phew-"

The special personalities in his mind finally stopped arguing. Only then did Jiang Chuan let out a long sigh of relief.

Currently, five personalities had awakened in his mind.

Apart from Li Chungang, the Liquor Sword Immortal, and Tang San who had just spoken.

There was another personality. In Jiang Chuan's perception, it was a personality whose entire body was burning with flames. Only a pair of eyes could be seen.

As for the fifth personality.

Jiang Chuan could feel that the other party had already recovered.

However, every time the other personalities spoke, the fifth personality would listen quietly.

But he never spoke.

Jiang Chuan did not know who the fifth personality was.

"Sigh…Peak Master's hysteria is acting up again. It's really unlucky to have such a Peak Master.”

In the distance.

A few ninth summit outer sect disciples passed by.

In the eyes of these outer sect disciples, the image of Jiang Chuan talking to the personalities in his mind was like talking to himself.

The outer sect disciples of the ninth summit walked in a hurry and sighed."If there's a chance, hurry up and join another peak.”

……

……

At the same time.

In the Sect Master's bedroom.

After repeated research, Leng Qingyan finally figured out how to use this life simulator.

It could simulate a person's life trajectory at will.

However, perhaps it was because Leng Qingyan had already come this far, there was no need for a simulation.

Therefore, he could only simulate the life trajectory of others.

" Perhaps I can use this simulator to choose the best future successor of the Mystical Sect.”

Leng Qingyan's thoughts settled as she muttered softly.

With a thought, an interface appeared.

[Current number of simulations: x1]

[Current simulation targets: First disciple Ye Tiannan, Second disciple Pan Tiance]

Looking at the system notification, Leng Qingyan was hesitant.

Hmm?

Choose one out of two?

There was only one chance?

Who should I simulate?

Her greatest wish now was to find an heir for the Mystical Sect before she died, so that she could inherit the Mystical Sect and her legacy.

"Master, are you resting? I've returned from a mission in the south and have come to pay my respects to you.”

Leng Qingyan pondered.

A gentle male voice came from outside the door.

Standing outside the door was a handsome man with a stalwart figure and a confident aura.

It was the head of her nine legacy disciples, the eldest senior brother of the Mystical Sect, Ye Tiannan.

Leng Qingyan's eyes lit up.

Ye Tiannan was her first true disciple.

He was extremely talented.

He broke through to the Marquis Realm at the age of 30.

And now, he was already a king!

Among the geniuses of the same generation, he could be considered the top.

In terms of cultivation talent, he was only slightly weaker than Leng Qingyan.

"With Tian Nan's talent, he might be able to become the future Mystical Sect!”

His thoughts were about to fall.

Leng Qingyan immediately chose to start the simulation of Ye Tiannan's life after he was entrusted to the sect.

In an instant, lines of words and images appeared in front of her.

[Target character: First disciple, Ye Tiannan]

System simulation begins.

Ye Tian Nan was born in the Northern Spiritual Region of the Cang Luo World. It was the Ye Family, a medium-sized family in the Yangui Dynasty. He was the eldest son of the current patriarch of the Ye family.

On the day Ye Tiannan started cultivating at the age of six, the entire Yangui Dynasty was filled with purple qi from the east. Multicolored light filled the sky, and strange phenomena accompanied it.

Everyone said that Ye Tiannan's future was immeasurable. After he was born, many sects and forces came in droves, offering all kinds of tempting conditions just to take him in.

As the system began to simulate.

Ye Tiannan's life experiences began to appear in front of Leng Qingyan along with words and images.

On this day, Ye Tiannan met the Mystical Sect's Sect Master, Leng Qingyan. Unlike the other people who felt that Leng Qingyan's methods were cruel and bloody, after hearing Leng Qingyan's story, Ye Tiannan felt that she was incomparably powerful and worshipped her very much.

Ye Tiannan entered the Mystical Sect and was taken in by Leng Qingyan as her first personal disciple.

Ye Tiannan began to cultivate with all his might. He broke through to the Ascension realm at the age of fifteen, and he was praised by the outside world. They also felt that it was a pity that he had entered the Mystical Sect.

Ye Tiannan didn't feel satisfied because he was still far away from his master, Leng Qingyan. He swore that he would surpass his master! He wanted to become the strongest!

Seeing this, Leng Qingyan couldn't help but chuckle.

He thought of Ye Tiannan's gentle and refined appearance.

He didn't expect Ye Tiannan to be so ambitious when he was young.

Usually, he didn't show it at all.

There is a tiger in my heart, sniffing the rose.

Leng Qingyan was slightly surprised, but at the same time, she admired him even more.

With such a temperament, he could bear the burden of the Mystical Sect!

Ye Tiannan broke through to the Marquis Realm at the age of 30 and beheaded countless geniuses who were praised to be on par with him.

? Ye Tiannan was sixty years old and had broken through to the Regis realm. This shocked the world. Many people lamented that other than the number one female demon, there was going to be another number one demon in the Mystical Sect?

Ye Tiannan felt very proud, thinking that he was beginning to catch up to his master.

Ye Tiannan was 60 years old.

Seeing that his original intentions had not changed, Leng Qingyan was more and more satisfied with the former.

He had already decided to entrust the future of the Mystical Sect to him.

The system's simulation continued, and scenes that he had never seen before began to appear.

Leng Qingyan perked up.

This was because the life of Ye Tiannan that was about to be simulated was a future that had yet to happen.

When Ye Tiannan was sixty years old, his master, Leng Qingyan, had entrusted the Mystical Sect to him before suddenly disappearing.

Ye Tiannan knew that his master was about to die, and he did not want the sect disciples to witness her passing. He was extremely sad, but at the same time, he was confident that he would be able to take good care of the Mystical Sect.

Ye Tiannan was sixty-three years old. Three years after his master left, all the righteous sects and enemies gathered and attacked the Mystical Sect.

Ye Tiannan was not afraid of this situation. He was headstrong and did not take everyone's advice to heart at all. He led the sect disciples to face the enemy head-on, but in the end, they were plotted against, causing the sect to be defeated and killed. He was also nailed to death in front of the sect's mountain gate.

At the same time.

Images of the various sects and factions gathering to attack the Mystical Sect appeared before Leng Qingyan's eyes.

Ye Tiannan was not afraid at all. He led the sect disciples to attack head-on.

In the end, they were trapped in an inescapable net, surrounded by array formations, and surrounded by various factions. Disciples fell one after another, and corpses were everywhere. Blood stained thousands of miles, and even the sky was dyed red.

The simulation ended.

The system's cold notification sounded.

All the words disappeared.

The scene was also fixed on Ye Tiannan, who was pierced through the chest by the Spiritual Sword and nailed to the broken mountain gate.

"How did this happen?"

Leng Qingyan's face instantly turned pale.

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