Simulation Towards Immortality In A Group Chat

Chapter 61: Chapter 59: Spiritual Essence Realm Great Perfection! (Asking for the first subscription!) _3

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“Ding, reward generation successful. The host can choose one of the following rewards:

Complete Spiritual Realm Cultivation.

@. Practiced Martial Arts.

Practiced Cultivation Method.

Sword Spirit.

Green Talent: Excellent Physique.

Life Experience.”

“System, I choose O.”

Wang Ping looked at the rewards, regretfully glanced at the Green Talent: Excellent Physique option, and then unhesitatingly chose cultivation.

After all, his main goal in this simulation was to improve his cultivation.

Only with strong cultivation could he have the greatest chance of survival in the upcoming group task.

However, his cultivation skyrocketing to the Great Perfection of Spiritual Origin Realm was truly a pleasant surprise.

As Wang Ping made his choice, he felt a terrifying power appear within his body.

His physical body was becoming stronger, and his cultivation was soaring to the Great Perfection of Spiritual Origin Realm, which was quite frightening.

Moreover, this improvement didn’t feel superficial but rather solid and substantial.

After all, Wang Ping believed in Bai Tianhong’s words and had been cultivating on his own ever since, relying on his own diligent efforts.

The only time he had rapidly advanced his cultivation was when he soaked in the Xia Royal Family’s Spirit Spring, which not only had no side effects but even had some talent enhancing effects.

“Great Perfection of Spiritual Origin Realm, what a powerful feeling.” Wang Ping felt the surging power within his body and couldn’t help but

exclaim in his heart.

He felt that if he wanted, he could easily shatter a small mountain with just a wave of his hand.

“Ding, time’s up, the crossover begins.”

Just when the system’s voice rang out, a white light appeared on Wang Ping’s body.

This made Wang Ping snap back to attention, steady his breath, and brace himself.

Immediately after, Wang Ping felt his consciousness flicker and vanished from within the closed chamber.

The next instant, Wang Ping’s vision brightened, and he found himself inside a house.

In the room, a young man with glasses and bloodstains on his body was sitting on a sofa, wiping a long sword.

“Zhang Jun?” Wang Ping looked at the young man and asked.

“It’s me. And you are?” Zhang Jun stared at Wang Ping with a flickering gaze, asking inquisitively.

“Wang Ping.” Wang Ping answered.

“I didn’t expect you to be the first one here.” Zhang Jun sighed.

At this moment, more light appeared, and two more people materialized in the room.

“Hey, I’m Zhang Hu, who of you is Zhang Jun?” Zhang Hu had a rough appearance and lacked any knightly demeanor. He looked at the other two and said without reservation.

“I’m Fang Yun.” Fang Yun shrugged and looked curiously at Wang Ping and Zhang Jun, then glanced at Zhang Hu and smirked, “Zhang Hu, you’re really not serious.”

“Your mother is not serious.” Zhang Hu glared.

“You two, keep your voices down. Although I’ve cleared the zombies from this area, making too much noise might still attract some monsters.” Zhang Jun said with a headache, looking at Zhang Hu and Fang Yun.

“Uh, sorry.” Fang Yun apologized awkwardly.

Zhang Hu also fell silent.

At this moment, four more lights appeared, and four more people materialized next to them.

One was a young man in a white robe, with a long sword tied around his waist. One was a stunning beauty dressed in a phoenix robe, wearing a golden hairpin on her head.

One was a nervous and somewhat at a loss youth.

And one was a cool, black-haired young girl dressed in refreshing clothes. Looking at the outfits of these four people, Wang Ping and the others exchanged glances and instantly guessed their identities: “Mr. Cai, Miss Liu,

Jun, and Chen Yao?”

“As expected, you guessed right.” Cai Yonglong grinned and glanced at Liu, Wu

Jun, and Chen Yao before looking back at Wang Ping and the others, saying,

“You should also introduce yourselves.”

“I’m Zhang Jun.” Zhang Jun said quietly, “Although it’s a joyous and memorable occasion for us to meet face-to-face, remember not to make too much noise.

“Mr. Cai, you didn’t recognize me at first glance, you really hurt my feelings.” Fang Yun pretended to be sad, saying, “Friendship over.”

“I’m Zhang Hu.” Zhang Hu grinned.

“I’m Wang Ping.” Wang Ping smiled faintly and simply introduced himself.

At the same time, Wang Ping looked at Cai Yonglong with a hint of surprise.

Cai Yonglong had advanced his cultivation a lot, reaching the Half-step Spiritual Realm.

It was only less than two months since they joined the group crossover, and in less than two months, he had advanced from the 7th-Tier of Innate Realm to the Half-step Spiritual Realm. This cultivating speed was truly astonishing.

It was clear that his golden finger must be very powerful; otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to achieve this feat.

“Sad my ass.” At this moment, Cai Yonglong raised an eyebrow and, after nodding to everyone, dashed to Fang Yun’s side, kicking him in the butt and sending him flying into the wall.

“Ouch, my butt!” Fang Yun cried out in pain.

“Heh, that’s for making fun of me in the chat group. Let’s see if you still dare to be so shameless.” Cai Yonglong sneered.

“I won’t dare anymore, I promise.” Fang Yun held his buttocks with a sheepish grin.

Dammit, who knew they’d be meeting face-to-face so soon? Now he was really getting a lesson.

Chat group, I hate you.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Hu couldn’t help but laugh gleefully.

Wang Ping glanced at Fang Yun and thought he deserved to be beaten. Otherwise, he was too aggravating.

Wu Jun couldn’t help but hold back his laughter, wishing that Cai Yonglong would kick him a few more times..

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