Fantasy Simulator

“Sky net…” standing there and looking at the big net, Chen Heng muttered to himself and felt somewhat complicated.

Simply put, in this world, everything was interconnected.

People and objects would all create connections between each other and affect each other.

Through the interactions, the directions of their lives would slightly shift and be reflected on the sky net.

In this world, there were no such things as independent existences.

Even if someone hid oneself on a mountain or in a sea, they would still interact with the world itself and affect the sky net.

After all, in the world, it was not just people who had fates; every blade of grass and every tree had fates as well.

Anything alive in the world could affect the sky net.

As such, this enormous sky net was changing almost every instant.

Chen Heng observed this massive sky net through his Fortune Mark.

Following this, he understood why the Heavenly Star Sect’s legacy required someone who had escaped from their fate.

Observing fate and gaining control over it was incredibly difficult. If one was within the sky net, one would be always affected by the sky net’s fate, making it much harder.

Although those who had uncertain fates and could escape their original fate could not completely escape the effects of the sky net, they could observe and control fate as an outsider.

This naturally made it much less difficult.

In other words, it was perfect for Chen Heng, a transmigrator.

Thinking to there, Chen Heng inwardly shook his head and looked around in interest.

After observing around, he found something interesting.

Before, after seeing his Fortune, he had thought that everyone would have a Fortune.

However, it seemed that this was not the case.

There were many people around him, but no matter if they were mortals or cultivators, humans or Outlanders, they had their own fates but not Fortune energy.

In other words, they were just ordinary people.

Tian Xingzi’s legacy had an explanation for this.

Every person had a fate, no matter who they were.

However, Fortune was different.

Those who had Fortune could receive the Mandate of Heaven and were favored by the will of heaven.

Perhaps such people would have fates as well, but they could break through restrictions and barriers, just like Chen Heng.

There were naturally many people like this.

In actuality, there were very few people who had Fortune; it would be difficult to find a single person even among hundreds of thousands of people.

It would be quite strange for Chen Heng to easily find someone like this in the city.

Thinking to there, Chen Heng understood and continued onwards.

Following this, he found a place to stay.

Over the next few days, he gained some information about this place and carefully sold a few of the essence gold swords he had for some spirit materials.

He had gained much in the Ten Thousand Wave Sword Sect’s historical remnant. Not only had he obtained two magic tools, but he had also obtained many spirit grasses and other things.

He was not lacking money at all.

Of course, even though he was not lacking money, he could not just take out whatever he pleased.

After all, right now, his cultivation was still somewhat weak.

In Great Qi, Martial Illumination cultivation was not bad, but in a place where there were cultivators and danger everywhere, it was not much.

As such, in order to minimize risks, he only took out a few essence gold swords at first.

After buying some spirit grasses and spirit materials from other cultivators, he used runes to refine them into simple magic tools, which he sold.

Chen Yu had almost reached the True Lord realm and his refining skills had been quite good, so Chen Heng decided to use these skills to refine magic tools.

After inheriting these experiences, Chen Heng was essentially equivalent to a master of refining.

With his skills, even in a place with many cultivators, he could still be called a master.

Even though this place was quite prosperous and there were many cultivators, most of them were only proficient at killing, and there were not many people proficient at refining pills and weapons.

As such, Chen Heng could do quite well here.

He bought spirit materials from evil cultivators before refining them and selling them at a profit.

He earned many spirit materials this way.

Compared to other people, Chen Heng’s skills were quite good. Even though the magic tools he created were relatively crude, they were tougher and had good effects. Their prices were not too expensive either, so they were quite popular.

Using these skills, Chen Heng was able to establish himself here and earn resources.

Just like that, he worked hard here and continuously increased his cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, five years passed.

Within a large residence in Bohai City, Chen Heng sat in front of a massive furnace by himself. Sensing the spirit energy reactions around him, he thought to himself.

He sat there and held a simple-looking silver sword.

The Silver Splendor Sword gave off a faint light, looking quite unique and beautiful.

Chen Heng could sense that the Silver Splendour Sword’s spirit energy was continuously recovering, and the consciousness hidden inside would soon wake up.

Looks like it will be soon…

Holding the Silver Splendour Sword and sensing its changes, Chen Heng nodded.

Over the past five years, in order to help Dan Qingzi quickly recover, he used spirit stones to nourish the Silver Splendor Sword and help it recover spirit energy.

With his efforts, the Silver Splendour Sword had recovered much over the past five years.

This could be seen from the Silver Splendor Sword’s appearance.

Five years ago, the Silver Splendor Sword looked quite shabby, like scrap iron.

However, now, even though the Silver Splendor Sword looked quite simple, it had a unique aura around it. If one used one’s spirit energy on it, it would be clearly visible.

Within the Silver Splendor Sword, after receiving the spirit energy, Dan Qingzi’s soul seemed to have become stronger and seemed like it would wake up soon.

After looking at it for a while, Chen Heng put it away and looked into the distance.

Outside, silver flowers were floating down and turning into mist.

A hazy aura spread out, and looking at this, Chen Heng’s expression did not change.

However, a unique aura slowly appeared from his body, resonating with the outside world.