Xia Feng returned home in a hurry.
It was almost time for his second simulation!
[Simulation Countdown- 2:32:56]
Just two hours more!
He couldn't help but wonder what kind of world he would experience next. Would it be a futuristic scientific world or a world full of Immortals and Gods?
Would he fly on his sword and slay demons while gathering a harem of jade beauties or would he enter a Wuxia World and leave behind the legend of a Martial Master!?
Xia Feng felt his young heart pumping blood vigorously. He completely ignored his chattering mother and sister.
The old hag and waste of space won't be able to distract him today!
He hurriedly washed his dishes and ran back to his room, leaving behind a gust of wind.
Mother and Sister - "???"
"What's wrong with him?" the young girl asked, apparently puzzled by her brother's actions.
That dumbass actually didn't curse at her as usual...
...
Xia Feng sat cross-legged on his bed with his eyes closed as if he was meditating.
He even felt like an Immortal in seclusion.
Of course, all of it was his delusion.
He was even occasionally peeking at the system cooldown counter.
He couldn't take it any longer and gave up before lying down on the bed.
He quickly searched a few things on his phone.
[How to survive in the Jianghu with no talent?]
[How to truly remain lowkey in a Cultivation world?]
[How to instantly reach the Nascent Soul Realm?]
[What should my first steps be if I become a demonic beast?]
[How to master pet taming? Which pet beast is the most underrated in a fantasy land?]
Suddenly his expression changed.
[Let's say hypothetically I want to achieve Immortality, is it possible in the modern world?]
The more information he had, the better his Simulation Avatar would perform. The Simulation Avatar didn't know it was just a simulation and would think it was its final life and give it their all.
Otherwise, if the Simulation Avatar became lazy, how could he or 'He' reap rewards?
The Simulation Avatar would have all his present knowledge, barring the Simulation System and Simulation.
This meant when he went to the next world he would have his Piano Skills!
Soon his idle browsing ended as he felt the Simulation Countdown reach ten seconds.
[Start of Eternal Simulation!]
Soon Xia Feng found himself floating in the void like before. This time he was a bit more aware before he closed his eyes and fell into sleep.
His physical body peacefully started snoring.
...
[Your soul was silently floating in the void before it felt a slight tug on it.]
[Before you could understand what had happened, you felt that your surroundings were very moist and warm.]
[Bewildered, you thought it was a dream before disregarding that notion after a few minutes. You realized you had transmigrated.]
[With knowledge in hand, you were ready to face the world.]
[A few months passed, and you finally felt a forced on yourself. You were finally born in the world and cried loudly, announcing your arrival to the heavens, ready to challenge it!]
[A year passed, and you were in depression.]
[Turns out you became a girl and that too of some abandoned village in the corner of the some Qi Empire.]
[You felt like committing suicide.]
[You listlessly spent time, and another three years passed. You were now four years old and a cute little girl. Your parents adored you and spoiled you.]
[Even though they were farmers, they were one of the slightly wealthy ones.]
[Eleven years passed, and you spent life in peace and never faced trouble. Your two older brothers made sure no one had any thoughts towards you and pampered you as well. While your ego was denying such a thing, you were secretly enjoying the feeling.]
[Your two older brothers took care of the farm with your father while you spent your time idly chatting with your mother.]
[But you had a secret motive, you were fishing for any information related to martial arts and immortal cultivators.]
[You got scolded every time you talked about such fantasies.]
[You felt annoyed but didn't dare to venture out on your own. You, who understood the thoughts men could imagine, knew what you would have to face should a young and beautiful girl like you travel alone in such a lawless land.]
[You looked down at your well-developed chest and the area below your belly button before blushing in shame. You secretly did acts you would never admit to from then on...]
[Every. Day.]
[You felt slightly jealous of women but also hated that time of the month. It was very, very annoying.]
[But your pride as a straight man made sure no man would ever dare to approach you. With your words alone, you almost made a kid of your age commit suicide.]
[From then on, no one dared to confess to you.]
[Another two years passed as your mother kept on urging you to get married before it's too late.]
[You rolled your eyes before ignoring her.]
[Another year passed, and your brothers got married. You were happy for them and enjoyed the festivities.]
[Both wives of your brothers were considerably pretty, and you couldn't help yourself.]
[You used your identity as a girl to grope your brothers' wives without their knowledge, something they deemed to be innocent.]
[How could they understand the profundity of scissors?]
[Accustomed to pleasure and with nothing to do, you grew nefarious thoughts.]
[With your knowledge and skills, both of the pretty women were under your thumb. You made them experience pleasure they could never experience with their husbands.]
[They obeyed your every command, addicted to pleasure they didn't think was possible in old times.]
[How could a small sword even compare to your petite fists?]
[While your father and brothers worked themselves in sweat, you enjoyed the ripe taste of your sister-in-laws.]
[But when you were twenty years old, your mother caught you three indulging in depravity. While your mother was frozen in shock, you, in panic, forced yourself on her.]
[How could your mother understand what was going on?]
[Before she or your sister-in-laws could understand what had happened, your mother, under your divine skills that had been honed over the years, had already passed out with her tongue sticking out.]
[Feeling slightly guilty, you sighed in amazement at the wheels of fate...]
[Like that, you spent three years enjoying yourself with newfound pleasure. The taboo of it fueled your performance.]
[But when you were 23 years old, bandits attacked the village. You, who knew what your fate would be should you fall into the bandits' hand, felt despair and panic.]
[Since there was nothing you could do in despair, you forced your hesitant mother and sister-in-laws to commit suicide with you.]
[End of Simulation!]
...
Xia Feng, who was floating in the void, opened his eyes.
"What the f*ck!?"