You’re telling me it’s a life simulation?

Fang Han had transmigrated to a comprehensive martial arts world. He had originally wanted to rely on the advantage of having foresight to cheat.

In the end, reality had thrown him a huge hole.

Go to the ancient tomb, dare not go into the water; Enter Shaolin Temple, no money to seek scriptures;

It is too far to go by the way of enlightenment. To explore the infinite, it is necessary to be a spy.

Decades later, Fang Han looked at his old body in a daze and sighed silently.

More than half of his life had passed just like that.

With some speechlessness and regret, he died of old age.

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"Ding! Life simulation completed. Calculating."

I sat up in shock in my dying illness, and it was myself who hung on the wall!？