Universal Simulation: I have countless talents

In the small mountain village, after a few days of training, Wang Hong took up his post and became a glorious hunting team member.

Today is the day when the hunting team goes out hunting. The old and young in the village are standing at the village gate, admonishing their sons, children's fathers, and newly married husbands.

In this world of cultivating immortals, hunting is also a dangerous job.

The world of cultivating immortals has spiritual energy. Not only can people cultivate immortals, but beasts can also become monsters!

Even if they have just become monsters, which are equivalent to the first level of the Qi training period, they are deadly to ordinary people!

Therefore, the men in the village spontaneously formed a hunting team to take care of each other.

Perhaps it is because there are more people and more power, which makes monsters afraid.

Or maybe it is because there are more people and the targets are scattered. When encountering monsters, they just need to run faster than their companions.

Who knows what the specific purpose is.

Every time the hunting team in the village goes out hunting, they lick blood on the edge of the knife and put their heads on the belt.

Every time they say goodbye to their family, it may be a farewell forever.

"Madam, take good care of Pan'er at home and wait for me to come back."

Wang Hong and Li Na hugged each other and said goodbye.

"Well, husband, be careful, Pan'er and I will wait for you at home."

Li Na's eyes were full of mist, and her voice was trembling.

But she tried not to cry.

"Pan'er, you must listen to your mother at home. When your father comes back, you can eat meat."

Wang Hong lowered his head and looked at Wang Pan holding Li Na's hand, his eyes full of love for his child.

"I know, you must be careful outside."

Wang Pan nodded, very obedient.

"It's getting late, I'm leaving first, go back."

Wang Hong stretched out his rough big hand, touched Wang Pan's head, and then whispered to Li Na.

Wang Hong waved his hand, turned around and left, without looking back, and joined the hunting team.

Soon, a dozen men took several hunting dogs and various supplies and walked towards the distant mountains.

The old and young people at the entrance of the village also went home.

Li Na held Wang Pan's hand and looked in the direction where Wang Hong left, her eyes full of worry.

When only Li Na and Wang Pan were left at the entrance of the village, Li Na picked up Wang Pan and returned to her home.

For Li Na, although she was worried about her husband, the matter was a foregone conclusion and could not be changed.

All she could do was pray for her husband.

It was hard to be worried, but life still had to go on.

After cooking and feeding Wang Pan, Li Na began to weave cloth to supplement the family income.

The raw materials for the cloth were distributed by the village head's family, and Li Na only earned a handwork fee.

After a month, she could not make much money.

"Although the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is thin, and there are no spiritual stones and other resources, with my cultivation speed, I will definitely be able to cultivate to the foundation-building stage before the great change at the age of three."

Wang Pan opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, which was like a stream, winding and flowing in the room, lasting for a long time, and extremely magical.

In just a few days, Wang Pan had already practiced the third level of Qi, and the speed was terrifying.

Facing unknown enemies, Wang Pan wanted to improve his cultivation as much as possible.

But on the other hand, Wang Pan was a little hesitant.

What is foundation building?

To build the foundation of immortal cultivation, so that the body of the immortal cultivator becomes more suitable for immortal cultivation!

If the foundation is built too early, Wang Pan's body has not grown up and has not reached the peak, which will lead to Wang Pan's foundation building being incomplete.

It will not be so easy to make up for it in the future.

This world is boundless, so there is no shortage of geniuses.

The immortal cultivation method is profound and complex, but there are still many immortal cultivators who can embark on the path of immortal cultivation at a few years old.

But before the age of sixteen, even if these immortal cultivators can break through to the foundation building stage, they will be asked by their elders not to build the foundation.

"Forget it, I won't build a foundation for now.

With my fighting power, even if I am only at the thirteenth level of the Qi training stage, I can easily kill the foundation-building stage.

With my title of Immortal King, when fighting with the immortal cultivation system, my cultivation will be raised to a major realm, that is, to the level of the great perfection of the foundation-building stage.

At the same time, it will also reduce the opponent's realm by a major realm!

Even if the Nascent Soul stage fights with me, it will become the Golden Core stage.

And I don't believe that my realm temporarily raised to the great perfection of the foundation-building stage can't beat a Golden Core stage!"

Wang Pan slapped his head and felt that he had thought too much before.

If you don't count, you don't know. If you count like this, although I am in the Qi training stage, I am very strong!

There is no need to worry at all.

It's impossible that a cultivator who has reached the level of God Transformation or even above God Transformation will appear in order to destroy a small village!

If a cultivator who has reached the level of God Transformation or even above God Transformation really appears, then in the Simulation Life event, I will definitely not survive hiding at the bottom of the well.

After all, if the divine mind sweeps, even if you hide dozens of meters underground, you can't hide it.

It can be seen that the power behind the destruction of the village may be very strong, but the people who came to destroy the village are definitely not that strong!

With the blessing of various talents, although Wang Pan is less than three years old, his physique and strength are far superior to his peers.

With the cultivation of the third level of Qi training, ordinary people want to kill Wang Pan, unless they use people to pile Wang Pan to death.

As for whether it takes one hundred, one thousand, or ten thousand people to pile Wang Pan to death, that is unknown.

The village is called Lijia Village, because most of the people in the village have the surname Li.

"Wang Hong went out, maybe he died in this hunting.

Leaving behind orphans and widows is pitiful.

Who let me, Li Ergou, be a good person, so I will take care of your family reluctantly."

On the east side of the village, Li Ergou's face, which was full of pits and dents, showed a lewd smile.

In Li Ergou's opinion, Li Na, who had fair skin and exuded gentleness from the bones, was like a lady from a noble family in the county town, and she was much more beautiful than the widows in the village.

"Aren't you afraid that Wang Hong will come back and fight you? Wang Hong loves Li Na so much that he doesn't want her to work in the fields."

A widow who was old and ugly heard the words and couldn't help but sneered.

"What am I afraid of? Not to mention whether he can come back alive, even if he comes back alive, what will happen?

Does Li Na dare to tell Wang Hong?"

Li Ergou had a smug look on his face. There were several women in the village who were taken away by him when he sneaked into their homes while their husbands joined the hunting team and went out for ten days or half a month.

In this era when human life is a small matter and losing one's chastity is a big matter, rumors in the village are like knives that can really kill people.

The victims could not speak up and could only endure silently.

This trick works every time.

"Sooner or later, you will die in a woman's belly!"

The old and ugly widow cursed fiercely and slammed the door and left.

In the middle of the night, a figure appeared outside the yard stealthily. The earthen wall more than one meter high could not stop the figure at all. He easily climbed over the wall and entered the yard.

"Hey, young lady, I'm coming!"

Li Ergou whispered to himself, with an uncontrollable excitement on his face.

In the dark room, Wang Pan opened his eyes silently, and the brilliance in his eyes illuminated the dark room for a moment.

Looking at Li Na who was sleeping beside him, Wang Pan moved his mind, and with the help of the power of heaven, he directly blessed himself with a levitation technique without chanting spells and pinching formulas.

Wang Pan's figure floated in the room and floated to the door.

The bolt fell by itself, and the wooden door was opened.

Wang Pan's figure flashed and appeared in the yard, his feet three inches off the ground, quietly watching the uninvited evil guest.

"What are you doing here?"

Wang Pan mobilized the spiritual power in his body and built a soundproof array, so that no sound would wake up Li Na who was sleeping in the room.

"Ah!"

Li Ergou was guilty of being a thief. He suddenly heard a sound, which frightened Li Ergou so much that he shivered and couldn't help but screamed, and almost ran away.

With the help of a little moonlight, Li Ergou looked closely and was immediately a little furious.

"I was actually scared by a little kid.

Why are you running in the yard at night instead of sleeping?"

Li Ergou patted his chest, and a struggle appeared in his eyes.

"What are you thinking about? Are you thinking about whether to kill me?

But because you have never killed anyone, you are a little hesitant and afraid?"

Wang Pan looked at Li Ergou expressionlessly, with a cold tone.

Li Ergou's face was full of horror. Wang Pan revealed his thoughts. He was so scared that he couldn't help but take a few steps back. He stared at Wang Pan with his eyes fixed on him as if he had seen a ghost.

"Forget it, these are not important. Anyway, you sneaked in here, so you must not be a good person."

After Wang Pan finished speaking, he stretched out his hand.

No mistake, one sentence, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, take a look!

Directly fixed Li Ergou in place, unable to move.

Reaching out and grabbing, the spiritual power turned into a huge palm, grabbing Li Ergou in his hand.

"I almost forgot."

Wang Pan paused, stretched out his hand, and the oil lamp on the table in the room fell into Wang Pan's hand.

Wang Pan walked to the back of the house, and a big hand transformed by spiritual power behind him grabbed Li Ergou and followed behind Wang Pan.

"Well, this place is good, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, suitable for burying people."

Wang Pan looked around and nodded with satisfaction.

Li Ergou showed a pleading look in his eyes, but Wang Pan ignored him.

Wang Pan had experienced so many simulated worlds, how could he not know that people were evil?

Wang Pan knew that in ancient times, there was a saying that a family would be wiped out.

But Wang Pan did not expect that his father was not dead yet, but someone came to his house with bad intentions when he followed the hunting team into the mountains to hunt.

"Let me see, I got it.

The five senses blessing technique can magnify a person's shape, sound, question, taste, and touch.

Well, just touch will do."

Wang Pan muttered to himself and cast a spell on Li Ergou.

In an instant, Li Ergou felt that the world was brand new. He could hear sounds from far away, smell all kinds of smells, and the mountain wind blowing on him made Li Ergou feel a little stinging.

Li Ergou's eyes were full of panic, but he could not move, so he could only let Wang Pan slaughter him.

"The wind blade technique is not bad either. Move faster. You should be able to cut 10,000 blades, right?"

Wang Pan touched his chin, flicked his five fingers, and a series of transparent wind blades appeared on Wang Pan's palm.

"I can't let you be scared to death."

Looking at Li Ergou, whose spirit was about to collapse, Wang Pan frowned and cast a calming spell on Li Ergou.

"Well, now we can start."

A bright smile appeared on Wang Pan's chubby little face.

The thin wind blades silently surrounded Li Ergou's body and began to cut.

Pieces of meat mixed with blood fell to the ground. Li Ergou's eyes were bloodshot. Because his five senses were magnified dozens of times, the pain that Li Ergou endured was dozens of times that of normal conditions!

Wang Pan also used the immobilization technique to make Li Ergou unable to move.

In order to prevent Li Ergou from having a mental breakdown, he used the calming spell so that Li Ergou couldn't faint.

Pieces of flesh as thin as cicada wings fell to the ground, and the blood dyed the wind blade red.

Wang Pan controlled the rhythm perfectly, neither fast nor slow.

In the middle, Wang Pan was afraid that Li Ergou would lose too much blood and be seriously injured, so he used several healing spells to keep Li Ergou alive.

Finally, all that was left of Li Ergou was a skeleton as white as snow without a trace of flesh and blood, and his internal organs, which were supported by Wang Pan's spiritual power to prevent them from falling out of the skeleton and were still wriggling.

Li Ergou felt that he was finally free and could feel that he was getting weaker and weaker.

This inhuman torture cannot be described in words.

Many people are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of death under torture!

But the result is the same death, why are people afraid of the second way of death?

Wang Pan didn't know that although Wang Pan was an executioner, people's joys and sorrows were not connected. Forgive Wang Pan for not being able to empathize.

"Do you think death is the end?"

Wang Pan smiled, and the soul-stealing technique was activated. A big hand composed of soul power directly grabbed into Li Ergou's mind and grabbed a transparent soul.

Before Li Ergou lost consciousness, he was glad that he was finally dead and no longer had to suffer inhuman torture.

But when a dizzy feeling came, Li Ergou felt the biting cold and couldn't help shivering. After opening his eyes, he saw a child staring at him with an evil smile on his face.

Li Ergou could never have thought that he was already dead, but he couldn't escape the palm of this child!

This is a demon!

Wang Pan didn't care what Li Ergou was thinking. Time was running out. If he didn't act quickly, Li Ergou's soul might dissipate.

After all, Li Ergou was just an ordinary person. His soul was extremely weak after death. A gust of cold wind might make his soul fly away.

Wang Pan took out the oil lamp he had taken out from the room. It was called an oil lamp, but in fact, it was just a small bowl filled with tung oil and a cotton thread soaked in tung oil.

Even so, this oil lamp was one of the most valuable assets in the house and was usually not lit.

Wang Pan poured spells and spiritual power into the oil lamp, picked out the cotton thread in the oil lamp, reached out to Li Ergou's soul, and merged Li Ergou's soul into the wick.

After doing all this, Wang Pan lightly snapped his fingers, and a flame lit the oil lamp.

The bean-sized flame dispelled the darkness, and there was a faint painful roar in the ear.

"Noisy!"

Wang Pan was a little unhappy, and directly threw a soundproofing spell on the oil lamp, and the faint painful roar in the ear disappeared immediately.

"It's a perfect masterpiece."

Wang Pan looked at his work with satisfaction, revealing an innocent smile.

In the sky, more than a dozen pairs of eyes watched everything Wang Pan did from beginning to end.

"This boy is destined to be with me!"

An old voice sounded faintly.

This voice seemed to break a certain balance.

Suddenly, voices rang out one after another.

"Bullshit, how can I be destined to be with you? It's obviously destined to be with me! Look, this skillful way of cutting meat and removing bones is exactly the same as mine!"

"Ahem, who among you doesn't have a thousand or eight hundred disciples? I'm a lonely man, you should give it to me!"

An old woman coughed twice and joined the scramble.

"Stop arguing. You are all elders of the Shenming Sect, thousands of years old. How can you quarrel over a child?

Let me be fair. My cultivation is all based on the experience of young boys and girls. I have the most experience in taking care of children.

In order to avoid you from hurting the harmony, I have decided to let me train this child!"

An old man with a gloomy face stood up. It can be seen that he is very prestigious. As soon as he spoke, the other elders stopped and listened to him quietly.

But the more the elders listened, the more they felt something was wrong. You old thing, you are dreaming!

A group of elders blew their beards and glared, their faces were red and their necks were thick, and they were about to fight.

"Shut up, this boy should be my disciple. From now on, he is the Holy Son of the Shenming Sect!"

A cold voice sounded, calming down a group of elders who were a little bit angry. They were silent and honest.

Wang Yue saw more in Wang Pan than these elders, including Wang Pan's movement of the power of the Heavenly Dao, which was not hidden from Wang Yue.

"Master, although this boy is born to join our Shenming Sect, the matter of the Holy Son is of great importance. Shouldn't we wait until he grows up before making a decision?"

"Yes, Master, our Shenming Sect has not established a Holy Son for 27,000 years. We must be cautious."

"I hope Master will think twice!"

More than a dozen elders of the Shenming Sect began to persuade.

The matter of the Holy Son is of great importance. How can it be treated as a joke?

"I have made up my mind. No need to discuss it again!"

Wang Yue's hair was tied up, she wore a step-shaking hairpin, and wore a black long skirt. She had a graceful figure, and behind her was a huge full moon, which made Wang Yue look like a goddess of the Moon Palace.