"How did this happen?"
He looked at the system interface and saw the words 'simulation has ended.'
There was also his eldest disciple, Ye Tiannan, who had simulated the final outcome.
Leng Qingyan was in a daze.
In fact, if she didn't have this life simulator, Leng Qingyan would most likely choose to entrust the sect to her eldest disciple.
There was no other reason.
Ever since Ye Nantian started cultivating, he had shown a lot of talent.
Even when he had just learned about his thoughts and temperament through the simulator.
Leng Qingyan's satisfaction with him had even risen to another level.
However, Leng Qingyan didn't expect that if she really entrusted the sect to Ye Nantian, she would be able to get rid of Ye Nantian.
After he disappeared, the entire Mystical Sect would be destroyed in less than three years.
When he thought of this, a wave of lingering fear immediately emerged from the bottom of his heart.
A layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.
"Master?"
Outside the door.
Ye Nantian spoke again after getting no response.
"Since you have just returned from your mission, you must be tired. Go back and rest early.”
Leng Qingyan took a deep breath and calmed herself down before replying.
Ye Tiannan noticed that his master's tone was different from before.
However, he could not tell the specifics.
In addition, Leng Qingyan had already opened her mouth, so she didn't bother him too much.
"Then Master, have a good rest. Disciple will take his leave.”
Ye Tiannan immediately retreated.
"Sigh…"
In the bedroom.
Leng Qingyan sighed as she recalled the scene that had just flashed before her eyes.
She immediately clenched her slender and fair hands.
Ever since the Mystical Sect was established, they had a bad reputation and made countless enemies.
However, Leng Qingyan didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it.
With her around, the Mystical Sect would forever be invincible and look down on Cang Luo World.
However, at this moment, when his time was running out, he realized that his past actions had left such a huge hidden danger for the sect.
Even though he closed his eyes, the scene of the Mystical Sect disciples 'corpses strewn all over the ground and Ye Tiannan being nailed to death in front of the mountain gate kept flashing through his mind.
This was the scene that Leng Qingyan didn't want to see.
It was also the reason why she was so worried about the Mystical Sect.
"Is the Heavenly South unable to afford a sect? Then who should I choose?"
Leng Qingyan's heart was in a mess as her gaze swept across the System Interface.
[Current number of simulated targets: x0]
Sims will reset tomorrow
Seeing that she still had a chance to use the life simulator, she heaved a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, it was not a one-time use.
Otherwise, when he thought of the eldest disciple he thought highly of, he would not be able to lead the sect down the path of success.
Even Leng Qingyan had some doubts about her own judgment.
"Looks like I can only simulate the lives of the other disciples tomorrow.”
Leng Qingyan thought to herself.
He did not sleep for the entire night.
As soon as the sky brightened, she gathered the nine legacy disciples for a meeting in front of the hall.
……
……
"Senior Situ, are you serious? I've never heard of anyone needing to drink alcohol to practice the sword.”
Jiang Chuan kept complaining as he walked down the mountain.
Ever since he promised the Liquor Sword Immortal that he would practice swordsmanship with him this morning.
This person had been urging him to go down the mountain to buy wine before dawn.
He couldn't even rest for a while longer.
One could imagine the resentment in Jiang Chuan's heart.
"Of course! What I want to teach you is my unique technique, the Wine God Curse. To cultivate it, you naturally need to drink alcohol!”
The Liquor Sword Immortal immediately retorted.
"You're still practicing swordsmanship? I think you want to train Jiang Chuan into a drunkard like you!”
Li Chungang said disdainfully.
"Humph! Just wait and see!"
The Liquor Sword Immortal snorted in disdain.
The two special personalities in his mind were about to quarrel again.
Jiang Chuan had a headache.
He immediately quickened his pace.
Soon, he arrived at the town's wine shop at the foot of the mountain and filled a large pot of wine.
"Quick, quick, quick! Drink, drink!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped out of the town, the Wine Sword Immortal began to urge Jiang Chuan to drink.
"Wine Meng, I knew you had bad intentions! You're even lecturing Jiang Chuan about sword practice. You're obviously the one who wants to drink!”
Li Chungang's tone was filled with disdain for the Liquor Sword Immortal.
"Senior Situ…do you really want to teach me how to practice the sword?”
Even Jiang Chuan's heart wavered.
"Listen to me. When you drink the wine, I'll start teaching you the Wine God Curse!”
" The Wine God's Curse is my proudest self-created spell," the Wine Sword Immortal said proudly." When you start cultivating it, you'll know its wonders!"”
The other party sounded so confident.
Jiang Chuan hesitated for a moment, but he still opened the wine jug and drank a large mouthful of strong wine.
"Activate your spiritual energy and draw in 30% of the alcohol aura from the Yang Pass, the central hub, and the Jing Yang!”
At the same time.
The Liquor Sword Immortal stopped his caressing tone and said seriously.
Seeing this, Li Chungang stopped interrupting.
Jiang Chuan obediently followed the other party's instructions and began to circulate his spiritual energy.
In the blink of an eye, his internal organs, limbs, and bones began to emit traces of burning heat.
The Liquor Sword Immortal gave out a series of instructions.
Jiang Chuan gulped down the strong wine, and the magic arts in his body circulated faster and faster.
While Jiang Chuan was drunk, he had already learned the complete Wine God Spell.
Under the influence of the Wine God's Curse, his cultivation level rose steadily.
The bottlenecks in his cultivation were broken through one after another.
Lv 4 Spirit Sea Realm!
Lv 5 Spirit Sea Realm!
Lv 6 Spirit Sea Realm!
Soon, he broke through from the third level of the Spirit Sea Realm to the peak of the ninth level!
……
……
"Jiang Chuan didn't come?"
Mystical Sect.
In front of the hall.
Leng Qingyan saw that out of the nine Successor Disciples, only eight had arrived, missing the weakest Jiang Chuan.
Instantly, her beautiful face was covered in frost.
He was furious.
"Master, I saw Ninth Junior Brother Jiang Chuan carrying a wine pot down the mountain before dawn this morning.”
Ye Tiannan, the eldest disciple with an extraordinary bearing, replied respectfully and gently.
Hearing this, Leng Qingyan's beautiful brows furrowed slightly.
Her dissatisfaction with Jiang Chuan increased to another level.
Although he was only willing to accept this cheap personal disciple because of the legacy disciple Ouyang Sanguine Red's will.
She had never looked him in the eye.
Jiang Chuan was so depraved and unrestrained.
Not only was he even more dissatisfied, but he also hated him for not competing!
"Forget it…"
However, when she thought about what the Mystical Sect would face in the future, Leng Qingyan still managed to control her emotions.
Compared to a person with mediocre talent.
Now, even he had given up on his own disciple.
Or should he focus on the future of the sect.
Thinking of this.
Leng Qingyan's gaze slowly swept over the eight great direct disciples who had gathered in front of her.
These eight people were the most outstanding disciples of the Mystical Sect.
If nothing unexpected happened.
The only people who could shoulder the future of the sect could only be selected from these eight people.
"Empyrean South has already been eliminated, so there are only seven candidates left.”
Leng Qingyan pondered.
His eyes swept across the seven people, excluding Ye Tiannan.
In the end, it stopped on his second disciple, Pan Tiance.
With a thought, he summoned the life simulator.
He was preparing to conduct a life simulation on his second disciple, Pan Tiance.
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