The Sims of the Realms

Lin Weiran dispelled the worries of the two of them, "Before I leave, if you encounter troubles that cannot be solved, just tell me, and I will solve them."

"At present, with our strength on Earth, there is no problem that cannot be solved, that is, the cultivation resources are only enough for a small number of people to consume."

Jingnan said confidently.

Both she and Vatican are superpowers in the Jindan period, and they belong to people who can walk sideways on the earth. Even nuclear bombs can't kill them.

"Well, I will take action to solve the resource problem. The level of the strong on the earth depends on the richness of the aura in this world.

With the current strength of surprise, it is extremely difficult for even a genius to break through the golden core stage. Before I leave, I will increase the strength of the aura to bring the strong to a higher level. "

Lin Weiran gave each of them a ring while speaking. These are two space rings, which contain a lot of cultivation resources.

"Okay, with these things, when you come back, the world will develop in a better direction, which will definitely make you more satisfied."

Jingnan said confidently.

She and Vatican were redeveloped by Lin Weiran to enhance their potential, and their strength is getting stronger every day, and they are now in the late stage of Jindan stage.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Lin Weiran nodded.

Before leaving, he arranged another set of formations, planting a large amount of original energy all over the world, and the concentration of aura on the earth is slowly increasing.

With a thought, Lin Weiran opened the data panel, and the two lucky draw opportunities have been used, but he still has more than 100 million achievement points that have not been used.

You can choose to continue the lottery by consuming achievement points, or you can use achievement points to buy skills. More than 100 million achievement points can buy a pretty good skill.

But Lin Weiran was not satisfied.

Buying skills is just a guarantee, and the lottery is the excitement. Who knows if you will win the big prize, give it a go, and change a bicycle into a motorcycle.

Lin Weiran has tasted the sweetness.

The last time I used my achievement points to win a lottery, I was so lucky that I won the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda. Lin Weiran has never seen such a good thing in his life.

Therefore, Lin Weiran still chose to continue the lottery draw. Each lottery draw consumes [-] achievement points, and Lin Weiran directly draws ten times in a row.

After [-] achievement points, Lin Weiran hesitated. The rewards won were lukewarm, not good, but not too bad.

Out of the ten lottery draws, three times the rewards were too bad to mention, and in the remaining seven times, rare treasures were drawn twice, which can be used for refining weapons. With these two treasures, the God of Craftsman will never refuse to ask the God of Craftsman to forge weapons.

Then a set of strong body training exercises, a set of secret techniques for soul attack, a book of Zhang Daoling's secret talisman technique, a nine-turn golden pill, and a book of secret techniques for meritorious cultivation were drawn.

Lin Weiran had encountered the Nine-Turn Golden Pill before, but he didn't win in the draw in the end.

Ordinary people take it, and they will become immortals immediately.

Immortals take it to increase their cultivation base for ten thousand years.

Lin Weiran felt that it was possible to practice the physical training method. In the devouring starry sky cultivation system, there is a route to improve the body, which is similar to physical training.

Lin Weiran is very suitable for the soul attack secret technique. His soul talent can be said to be against the sky, and he can even obliterate the opponent's soul by leaps and bounds.

Zhang Daoling's talisman technique, upon hearing the name, Zhang Daoling, Longhushan, Zhang Tianshi, the ancestor of the Tianshi lineage of the eternal lineage, a famous god.

His talisman technique is not those junks, but the real Taoism of the immortal family, otherwise Lin Weiran would have crossed it out long ago.

Finally, there is the secret art of merit cultivation, Lin Weiran has never touched this thing, how can merit be cultivated without trace or trace?

What is the use of merit?

Lin Weiran didn't understand at first, but after winning the lottery, Lin Weiran understood that merit is extremely important no matter which world it is in.

There is a way of merit and virtue, and killing does not involve cause and effect. This is only a partial effect of merit and virtue. Nuwa still has merit and virtue to become holy.

When the merit reaches a certain level, almost no one in this world dares to do anything to him, because killing him will also add karma to him, and he will be buried with him.

The ten lottery draws can't be said to be shabby rewards, nor can they say how good the rewards are. Lin Weiran had a premonition that he would not win the big prize, so he braked in time.

With nothing else to do, Lin Weiran communicated with the system again. With one thought, the system interface opened, and the random world that had been updated was opened loudly.

"Ding! The player will enter the random simulation world. This time the simulation world is: Zombie World. Players can choose the timeline by themselves.

Note: This simulation is not a mission simulation world, and the simulation time is not limited. The system will not release any main missions, and players will leave the random world after death. "

The sound of the system rang in Lin Weiran's ears.

"Choose the timeline yourself?" Lin Weiran was taken aback for a moment, and then a long picture like a river of time appeared in front of him.

Looking around, this is a flowing timeline, Lin Weiran can choose any node to enter, even thousands of years in advance.

"That's kind of interesting!"

Lin Weiran thought about it, this world of zombies is actually a world of dating with zombies, there are three plots, and the timeline is a bit complicated.

Stopping in front of the timeline, Lin Weiran is not in a hurry, he has already understood this world, and is no stranger to the plots in it.

"Since you can choose a time to fall at will, let's start from the beginning. Anyway, the three plots don't take long together...huh?"

Just thinking about it, Lin Weiran suddenly froze.

Immediately afterwards, an expression of disbelief appeared on his face, "How is this possible? How did Uncle Jiu appear in this world?"

Lin Weiran couldn't help being excited.

Because he saw a figure in the timeline, very familiar, even if Lin Weiran turned into ashes, he would not forget Uncle Jiu.

Back then, when Lin Weiran first entered the simulation world, he went to the world of Mr. Zombie, and left an indelible impression on Uncle Nine.

Lin Weiran secretly changed the tombstone for Old Master Ren, then asked Uncle Jiu to move the grave, and finally pretended to burn Old Master Ren to ashes to complete the task.

This memory is deeply etched in Lin Weiran's mind, he will never forget Uncle Jiu, in fact, Lin Weiran is very sorry for Uncle Jiu.

He did these tricks, first exchanging tombstones, then cremating the old man Ren, Lin Weiran patted his ass and returned to the main world.

But Uncle Jiu was in a terrible situation.

The Ren family will not let Uncle Jiu go easily.

After all, Mrs. Ren is Ren Fa's own father. Who can bear to be cremated like this?Uncle Nine's life after that would be difficult.

Now, how could Lin Weiran not be excited when he saw Uncle Jiu again?These thoughts just flickered in Lin Weiran's mind for a moment.

It was only the next moment that Lin Weiran suddenly realized, where did Uncle Jiu come from in the world of deadlock?He focused on checking the timeline, and soon saw everything.

Lin Weiran sighed slightly: "So it's not. Although he has the same face and even the same style of eyebrows as Uncle Jiu, he is not Uncle Jiu."

He is Mao Xiaofang, the nineteenth generation descendant of the Tiandao Sect. He was originally the protagonist in "Zombie Daoist". Lin Weiran noticed his cameo appearance in Zombie World.

"Mao Xiaofang, the Taoist leader of the zombie, a generation of celestial masters, although he is not Jiushu, but like Jiushu, they are all Yingshu."

Lin Weiran smiled, and didn't make any more choices. He wanted to meet this zombie Taoist priest, and then turned into a streamer and entered it.

Rumble!

There was a faint sound of thunder in my ears.

Lin Weiran suddenly opened his eyes, and the pupils of the gods appeared. His gaze pierced the sky, directly dispelling the thunderclouds, and letting the originally gloomy world burst into light.

"The current timeline should be decades before the opening of the deadlock, just in time for the first plot of the Zombie Daoist."

Lin Weiran judged in his heart.

The first part of Zombie Daoist, the plot is quite simple, but it can be briefly summarized as follows: Mao Xiaofang hunted down the Qing Dynasty zombie king Xuankui and came to Hong Kong Island, and a series of things happened.

"Zombie Wang Xuankui?"

The corners of Lin Weiran's lips turned upwards. A zombie from the Qing Dynasty probably didn't even have a thousand-year cultivation base. Just like that, how dare he be called the Zombie King?

At this time period, no powerful characters have appeared on the stage, and Xuan Kui has become the king of zombies. Lin Weiran can only say that there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are kings.

However, Lin Weiran learned from the plot that this zombie Wang Xuankui is still a good zombie, at least better than many people in this show.

There are good people and bad people.

Zombies are also divided into good corpses and bad corpses.

Lin Weiran came to this world with foresight. Compared with the previous simulated world, in this world he is playing the world of mortals.

What to do depends on the mood.

Looking around, Lin Weiran thought about one direction and walked forward. If someone was here, his jaw would be shocked.

Lin Weiran stepped out and spanned thousands of meters. Outsiders could not see Lin Weiran's complete figure, but felt a light disappearing far away.

And this is the result of Lin Weiran's deliberate control, as if walking in a garden, if he is serious, a teleportation can appear anywhere in the world.

"found it!"

The corners of Lin Weiran's mouth rose, and under the cover of spiritual thoughts, he saw a few figures, one of them was stiff, and his joints seemed to be welded dead, and he couldn't move.

But even so, his speed is still very fast, and he can even fly tens of meters when excited, but strictly speaking, he is not all human.

He is a zombie.

Zombies, born of resentment and filth from the world, are immortal, immortal, and are excluded from the six realms of sentient beings by the three realms of heaven, earth, and man.

Homeless, homeless.

Zombies use resentment as power, feed on blood, and vent their endless loneliness with the blood of all living beings, but zombies are not invincible.

There is a saying that the nature of things is mutually exclusive. There are zombies who cause disasters, and there are righteous people who guard the righteousness and ward off evil. Lin Weiran can see the two men following the zombies.

One of them was full of righteousness, holding a mahogany sword, and the iconic unlined eyebrow, which made people miss it very much. It was Mao Xiaofang, the celestial master.

The person next to him is his disciple named A Fan. As for the zombie they are chasing, who is it if it is not the zombie king Xuankui?

Lin Weiran's eyes lit up, and he stepped out again, only this time, he crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and appeared behind Mao Xiaofang in an instant.

Mao Xiaofang was concentrating on chasing down the zombie king, and the mahogany sword in his hand was the best magic weapon, and the zombie king was panicked.

Suddenly, Mao Xiaofang stopped, faintly, as if he had sensed something, a feeling that he was far more dangerous than the Zombie King emerged spontaneously.

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"Mao Xiaofang?"

Lin Weiran understood the identity of the person chasing the zombies, it was Mao Xiaofang, the celestial master, and from him, Lin Weiran could feel strong mana fluctuations.

At this moment, Mao Xiaofang continued to use his mana to speed up, trying to catch up with the zombie Wang Xuankui, and it could be seen that the mahogany sword in his hand had turned red, and he could strike hard anytime, anywhere.

"Xuan Kui, you can't escape!"

Mao Xiaofang just suddenly had a strange feeling, and then he would calm down, and he had to concentrate on dealing with the zombie Wang Xuankui.

The zombie Wang Xuankui seemed annoyed by being chased, suddenly stopped, stretched out a pair of skinny black iron-like claws and grabbed Mao Xiaofang violently.

Clang!

The mahogany sword actually made the sound of metal and iron.

A series of sparks splashed out, and in an instant, Xuan Kui's hands were cut open, and there was not even a trace of blood in the wound, but green liquid flowed out.

Xuan Kui didn't know the pain, and the violent aura on his body made people frightened. He suddenly opened his mouth, his one-inch long fangs were extremely ferocious, and Mao Xiaofang was caught off guard and spit out the breath of corpses accumulated over the years.

"Roar!"

Xuan Kui raised his head to the sky and roared!

Mao Xiaofang's expression changed drastically. He couldn't even touch the zombie king's corpse aura. He took a step back, holding the mahogany sword in his right hand, and put the index finger and middle finger of his left hand together on his mouth to bite a little bit of skin, and wiped a little bit of vermilion blood On the mahogany sword.

In an instant, the mahogany sword was in full bloom!

Xuankui was a little afraid of this peach wood sword, zombies would not feel pain, but a magical weapon such as peach wood sword would damage the zombie's origin if it hit him.

If the source is damaged, Xuan Kui will become very weak, and I don't know how long it will take to make up for it, but Xuan Kui has not regressed because of this.

Mao Xiaofang was about to make a move, when suddenly there was a sound of "Puff" in the surrounding forest, the soil was broken, and something was ready to come out.

"No, it's summoning zombies!"

Mao Xiaofang's voice was high-pitched, and Xuankui's cultivation base was profound, so it was not surprising to summon some ordinary zombies, but the chance to hunt down Xuankui was rare.

If Mao Xiaofang distracts himself from dealing with ordinary zombies, Xuan Kui will take the opportunity to escape. Even Mao Xiaofang is a contemporary celestial master, and he has no skills at all.

"This Xuan Kui is quite smart!"

Lin Weiran witnessed the fight not far away, as expected, Mao Xiaofang was pinned down by a group of zombies and couldn't escape, Xuankui put his feet on the ground and jumped away.

The moonlight was hazy, and the forest was supposed to be silent. However, there were dozens of footsteps in this supposedly silent forest, crunching on the ground.

"Roar!" "Roar!"