Lin Jingzhe stood in the attic, and he could see the scene in the valley clearly.

This time, all Martial Forest masters in the Heavenly Dragon World captured from the battlefield are now planting Medicinal herbs in the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines.

The reason why Lin Jingzhe didn't kill these people was not that Lin Jingzhe was soft-hearted, but that these people naturally had their reasons and usefulness to live.

Not everyone will carry things like martial arts cheats, so Lin Jingzhe left these people mainly to make use of their residual heat, add some labor to the Dao Sect, and contribute some martial arts cheats.

In fact, at this stage of Lin Jingzhe, the usual martial arts cheats are of no use to Lin Jingzhe.

His power has long surpassed ordinary people, and it can be said that he has arrived in the Innate realm world.

However, because of the lack of references, Lin Jingzhe does not know what level he is currently in the Innate stage.

This time, after handling the affairs of the Tianlong World, Lin Jingzhe was free again.

In the past half month, Lin Jingzhe did not do nothing.

After spending some time, Lin Jingzhe taught Qu Feiyan and Yilin the nameless breathing method. In addition, 22 Lin Jingzhe also classified a group of well-behaved people into Outer Sect.

The first generation of Dao Sect disciples began to formally enter cultivation.

"This is the information sent by Emperor Daming just now."

Ren Yingying came up from the stairs at the corner of the attic. She handed a secret scroll to Lin Jingzhe: "I got it from the Song Dynasty."

‘Heaven’s Gate? ’

Opening the secret paper in his hand, Lin Jingzhe quickly read the news inside.

Judging from the information given by Emperor Daming, the testers mentioned by Ren Yingying came from an organization called Tianmen.

That organization seems to have always been in this Minor World, but the number of times they appear is not so frequent.

‘It’s getting more and more interesting. ’

‘It seems that this place may not be connected to the world of martial arts as simple as that. ’

Putting away the secret paper in his hand, Lin Jingzhe couldn't help thinking.

He previously thought that this space should only be a place where the space nodes of the low-arm world converge.

But judging from all the signs, the previous inferences were too one-sided.

Thinking of this, Lin Jingzhe explained something to Ren Yingying, and then he returned to his own room.

No matter how mysterious this place is, the most important thing is the strength of Ascension.

Only this is enough to deal with some unexpected changes.

Sitting cross-legged in the exercise room, Lin Jingzhe closed his eyes and opened the system directly.

Life simulator

Points: 199950

Mall: Slightly

Warehouse: Black Iron Bow*1, 1 cubic meter of storage space

Simulated worlds: "Story of the Stone", "Forest of Giant Beasts", "War of Troubles", "Laboratory No. 19", "Weird Coming", "Clash of Clans"

The world has been refreshed: "Contending for Hegemony".

"Do you want to start the simulation?"

Seeing that the new world has been refreshed, Lin Jingzhe has nothing to deal with. Without hesitation, Lin Jingzhe directly chooses to start the simulation: "Start."

"Please choose the world."

"Select "Game of Thrones""

As Lin Jingzhe made his choice, the voice of the system rang again:

"The world has been selected, please choose an identity."

....

"After choosing your identity, please choose a talent."

Like previous lives, Lin Jingzhe made a choice one by one according to the system's prompts.

After several worlds, Lin Jingzhe thought clearly about one thing, which is to make full use of the time attribute of his Gold Finger.

In fact, cultivation starts from birth. Compared with the halfway start, the final gains from various cultivation techniques are the highest.

After thinking about it, Lin Jingzhe chose a slightly better status, the son of a minister with a price of 30,000 to 50,000 points.

As for talent, Lin Jingzhe chose a recovery talent with a price of 50,000 to 80,000 points. This talent allows Lin Jingzhe to have a strong natural recovery ability and improve his chances of survival.

After all the choices are confirmed, Lin Jingzhe, like the previous few times, directly chooses to start the simulation.

""Game of Thrones" is opening..."

Soon Lin Jingzhe was plunged into absolute darkness just like the previous few times.

. . . . . .

"Master, it's a son."

Woke up in a daze, Lin Jingzhe heard a weak voice.

Opening his eyes, Lin Jingzhe saw a woman with her hair in a bun and a pale face looking at him dotingly.

A middle-aged man dressed as a literati with a Chinese character face and a beard came close to the woman.

Looking at Lin Jingzhe, the middle-aged man’s eyes were filled with a smile that could not be concealed: "Lan'er has worked hard, and gave birth to Qilin'er for my Wang family."

"The boss's name is Wang Ping, so this second child's name is Wang An."

The middle-aged scribes picked up Lin Jingzhe and leaned his own face affectionately against Lin Jingzhe's face. He seemed to think of something, showing a trace of worry: "The old man is frank and frank all his life, but the sky is unfair. The boss was born. Just a little silly."

"I hope my second child can be safe, just like a normal person."

Hearing the words of the middle-aged scribe, the joy on one side of the woman's face disappeared a bit, and then she kicked the middle-aged scribe: "Wang De, what are you talking about."

"The boss is just too kind, and the second child is very exciting at first glance."

"Madam, don't worry."

Seeing Own's wife angry, Wang De put Lin Jingzhe into the baby basket on one side.

On the other hand, he smiled to his wife, Chu Xianglan, to apologize: "I don't know what to say for the husband, and he said something wrong."

"father."

At the door, with a "creak", a little boy about four or five years old walked in.

He was a little fat and wore coarse cloth clothes, but at this moment, several footprints could be seen on the clothes.

"Is he Little Brother?"

Little Fatty, walked to the cradle where Lin Jingzhe was lying.

He tilted his head, looking at Lin Jingzhe who was lying, and wanted to reach out to touch Lin Jingzhe's face, but halfway through, he saw that there was a lot of dust on his hand, and he retracted his hand again.

"Ping'er, come over and show Wei Niang."

"Did that little bunny from the He family bully you again."

Seeing the footprints on Wang Ping's body, Chu Xianglan, who was half lying on the bed, immediately sat up, her face full of anger: "Let's go, go to He's family and ask for an explanation."

"Mrs. Don't move, Madam don't move."

Seeing that Chu Xianglan was about to sit up, Wang De on one side quickly stopped Chu Xianglan: "It hasn't been long since you gave birth, so lie down and go for your husband."

"never mind."

"Every time you go, you reason with others."

Seeing Own's husband making a gesture to take her son out, Chu Xianglan shook her head: "Which time is it taking advantage?".

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