Simulation Towards Immortality In A Group Chat-Chapter 10 - : Simulating Again

Zhang Hu (5): "Huh, the newbie has spoken. He didn't die."

Fang Yun (3): "What the hell, he actually didn't die. I thought you were a goner."

Wu Jun (20): "The boss is so cunning, we weaklings are shivering.jpg."

Wang Ping (66): "....."

Liu Mei (15): "So, Wang Ping, did you make it to the village?"

Wang Ping (66): "It turns out the forest I was in was the Mystical Beast Forest. If I hadn't reached the village, I think I'd be dead by now..."

Liu Mei (15): "Honestly speaking, your luck is pretty good, and you showed some courage; otherwise, you would indeed have died. However, you can't be careless. Even in the village, there's no guarantee your life will be safe. Just remember to be careful in everything."

Wang Ping (66): "Okay! Thanks for the reminder, Sister Liu Mei!"

Wang Ping looked at Liu Mei's avatar and felt a strong sense of security.

In the chat group, although Liu Mei had a sharp tongue at the beginning, she has been helping the newbies all along. She's got a great personality.

Liu Mei (15): "You're welcome. As transmigrators, we're all drifting in the Exoteric World, and our lives are unpredictable. Helping each other is what we should do."

Wang Ping looked at Liu Mei's words and felt emotional.

Just look at this, this is what the best members should say. The likes of Zhang Hu and Fang Yun are way too cunning.

Wang Ping (66): "By the way, what are your Golden Fingers? Curious baby.jpg."

Immediately, Wang Ping recalled the scene when Wu Jun wanted to cry because of his own Golden Finger, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

Liu Mei (15): "As for me, my Golden Finger is One-click Makeup... I can adjust my appearance freely. Thanks to this Golden Finger, I'm now the Emperor's favorite concubine."

Wang Ping (66): "(⊙o⊙)…"

Wang Ping's eyes were a bit subtle.

Well, there's even such a Golden Finger? Truly an eye-opener.

Fang Yun (3): "My Golden Finger is quite ordinary, it just helps speed up my cultivation. Seriously, compared to your Golden Fingers, I'm too weak. Envious eyes.jpg."

Zhang Hu (5): "Knight's Blessing. I don't want to talk about the specifics."

Wu Jun (20): "..."

Wang Ping (66): "There really are all kinds of Golden Fingers, huh? What are Wu's and Mr. Cai's?"

Wang Ping didn't fully believe the others.

After all, he had kept some things to himself, so the others might have as well.

Golden Fingers are their biggest trump cards and secrets, and no normal person would reveal them lightly.

Wu Jun (20): "We don't know what Mr. Cai's Golden Finger is. As for mine, can I not say it? o(╥﹏╥)o"

Wang Ping (66): "Just say it. It's not like you're going to get pregnant."

Zhang Hu (5): "Not getting pregnant? Amusing.jpg."

Fang Yun (3): "I'm dying of laughter. It really would get pregnant."

Wang Ping: "?!?!"

Wang Ping was taken aback.

What kind of Golden Finger is that? It actually can get pregnant.

This is just too outrageous.

Wu Jun (20): "!!! "

Wu Jun (20): "Don't talk about it! If you say it, I'll break off relations with you!"

Liu Mei (15): "Don't overdo your jokes. And didn't we promise not to tell anyone? One must keep one's word."

Wu Jun (20): "Woo, Sister Liu Mei is always reliable. You're like my real sister!"

Fang Yun (3): "Don't worry, we won't say anything."

Zhang Hu (5): "As an honorable knight, I obviously won't take pleasure in other people's pain."

Wang Ping (66): "..."

I don't believe any of you. Both of you are cunning and mischievous.

Soon, Wang Ping continued to chat in the group for a while before logging off.

It was dinner time, and the monster beast meat was ready.

"This is 1st-tier Mystical Beast Meat. Eating it will be very beneficial to you. However, your body is too weak, and the tonics will be too much for you, so you can't eat too much."

The village head brought a bowl of rice and a small plate of meat in front of Wang Ping and spoke.

"Thank you, village head."

Wang Ping accepted the food, expressing his gratitude.

Next, Wang Ping couldn't help but eat with gusto.

No doubt, this Mystical Beast meat was really fragrant and delicious.

However, as the village head said, Wang Ping's body was too weak. After eating a small plate of Mystical Beast meat, he felt warm all over and very comfortable.

At the same time, he also felt full and couldn't eat any more.

He could only envy those Chi Village people who were eating and drinking heartily.

The adults ate Post-Heaven Realm and even Innate Realm monster beast meat, gulping down their alcohol.

Even children, women, and elderly people could eat a lot of low-tier monster beast meat, showing an astonishing appetite.

After the meal in Chi Village, Wang Ping went home with Chifeng.

The next day, before dawn, Wang Ping was awakened by the sound of explosions.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes, pushed open the door, and saw Chifeng practicing martial arts in the courtyard.

Although Chifeng was only eight years old, he was nearly one meter sixty tall. His punches were powerful, and the air roared around him.

Wang Ping felt that Chifeng could kill a tiger with one punch.

Of course, this was probably true.

Because, despite his young age, Chifeng had cultivation, and ordinary tigers were no match for him.

"Chifeng, what realm are you in now?"

Wang Ping asked curiously.

"My talent is only average in the village. After two years of Martial training, I only reached the Mid-Skin Refining Stage." Chifeng retracted his fist and replied shyly.

"Mid-Skin Refining, huh?" Wang Ping pondered, unsure whether that was strong or weak.

After all, he had no standard to judge.

"Wang Ping, you can go back to sleep. It's still half an hour before Uncle Chi Hu teaches us martial arts." Chifeng continued practicing and reminded him.

"It's okay, since I'm awake, I'm not sleepy anymore. I might as well watch you practice."

Wang Ping smiled.

Chifeng nodded and continued to practice with full concentration.

Wang Ping immersed himself and called up the Life Simulator.

It was already past midnight, and the number of simulation times on the Life Simulator had undoubtedly been refreshed. He planned to start a new simulation.

"Life Simulator, start the simulation."

Wang Ping said in his heart.

"Ding, simulation begins." 𝚋𝚎𝚍𝚗𝚘𝚟ｅｌ.ｃ𝚘𝚖

Soon, the virtual luminescent screen appeared, and words began to float on it.