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Chapter 658: Chapter 196: Wang Ping Becomes a Saint! The Mysterious Nine-Star Pavilion_3
Wang Ping stroked his chin, suddenly thinking about it.
“Forget it, let’s talk about the resurrection issue later, there’s no hurry now.”
Then, Wang Ping shook his head again, clearing some distracting thoughts from his mind.
Following that, Wang Ping opened Xu Yi’s private chat page and sent him the Divine Source.
It was a pity that the multiplier failed for the mid-tier Divine Source this time, while the top-tier one triggered a two-fold increase, bringing the total top-tier Divine Source in Wang Ping’s hands to three thousand pounds.
After taking back the Divine Source, Wang Ping said in his heart, “System, I want to start a new Paid Simulation.”
“Ding, consuming 5,000 mid-tier Divine Sources, Life Simulator activated, Talent Refresh in progress….”
The system’s voice sounded.
“Ding, Talent Refresh Successful, congratulations to the host for successfully refreshing Purple Talent·Blood Drinking; Red Talent·Inspiration.”
Purple Talent·Blood Drinking: With this talent, the host will gain a certain level of healing effect according to the damage inflicted during a battle with an enemy.
Red Talent·Inspiration: With this talent, the host can inspire the morale of the army and increase their combat power.
“Huh, endurance type talent? Too bad it’s only purple….”
Wang Ping looked at the talents he had refreshed and was slightly surprised.
For Wang Ping now, purple talents, unless they are of special types that can be used regardless of their level, would not really be able to keep up with the pace.
Purple corresponds to Divine Realm.
Gold corresponds to Saint Realm.
Generally, purple talents are useful for the Divine Realm, and gold talents are useful for the Saint Realm.
Of course, some special talents can surpass levels.
As such, Wang Ping was not expecting much from this Purple Talent.
“But it’s better than nothing. System, I choose Purple Talent·Blood Drinking.”
Wang Ping muttered, then spoke up.
“Ding, talent selection successful, life simulation begins….”
As the system’s voice sounded, Wang Ping felt his consciousness sway as he entered the immersive simulation state.
Then, the luminescent screen appeared, and the text floated out.
[Day 1, you chose cultivation in seclusion. In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed, you killed Ruo Lan.]
[Time flow speeds up, Great Saint Secret Realm opens, you choose to enter it, easily obtaining the Divine Medicine and Great Saint Inheritance, leaving calmly.]
[Then, you chose to leave the Elemental Star and go to a desolate planet for cultivation in seclusion, using the Divine Medicine and numerous top-tier Divine Sources to break through the Saint Realm.]
[In the end, you seized the opportunity to become a Saint, breaking through that barrier and stepping into the Saint Realm. As you stepped into the Saint tier, a terrifying Heavenly Tribulation began to brew, covering the starry sky.]
[In response, you looked up and laughed, fearless, with all your strength, fighting the Heavenly Tribulation. It had to be said that you had a solid foundation, and in addition to the Incomplete Version of the Space-Time Dao Body, the Saint Calamity was indeed very terrifying, even for someone like you, it was barely manageable.]
[However, you eventually survived the Saint Calamity and became a powerful Saint in the Last Dharma Age. When you became a Saint, a terrifying golden glow swept through the starry sky, extremely dazzling, a strong divine power spreading in all directions, causing the desolate planets not far away to explode.]
[You felt the powerful force within your body and had great confidence in yourself. You believed that in this Last Dharma Age, as long as you didn’t have bad luck in encountering those old monsters wandering outside, your survival rate would greatly improve, and you could go anywhere in the world.]
“Although I anticipated it, it’s finally becoming a Saint, which makes me feel relieved.”
Wang Ping looked at the simulation content and couldn’t help but smile.
To Wang Ping, it was inevitable that he would become a Saint in this simulation.
After all, in the last simulation, he had already touched the bottleneck of becoming a Saint and could break the barrier.
It was only because of a sudden encounter with the Source of Darkness that he was forced to undergo the Tribulation, leading away enemies and some Dark Beings.
This time, as he was on the verge of a breakthrough, with the presence of Divine Medicine and top-tier Divine Sources, not breaking through was the strange thing, and he would even suspect that he was being targeted by the Heavenly Tao.
Next, Wang Ping collected his thoughts and continued to look at the luminescent screen.
[Just as you were overflowing with confidence, a sudden voice sounded, startling you. You looked towards the source of the sound and saw an interested middle-aged man, who was drinking heartily from a wine pot, praising your accomplishment of becoming a Saint in this Last Dharma Age as surprising.]
[You looked at the middle-aged man drinking heartily, your expression serious. For you realized that you could not see through the man’s cultivation. The other person was clearly not an ordinary Saint. You were very cautious, prepared to fight or flee at any moment, and began to inquire who the other person was and why they were spying on your Crossing Tribulation.]
[The middle-aged man chuckled and said you didn’t need to be tense, he just happened to pass by and sensed the Saint Calamity, coming to take a look. He just didn’t expect that, in this age, a Space-Time Body like yours would actually appear. However, he also pointed out that your Body is incomplete.]
[To that, you could only be silent. Your Space-Time Body was indeed incomplete, and a complete Space-Time Body would definitely not be only evaluated as a Golden Talent. However, you naturally wouldn’t mention the matter of extracting talents.]
[Seeing your silence, the middle-aged man waved his wine gourd at you, asked if you wanted to have a drink. To which, you naturally refused.]