Simulation Towards Immortality In A Group Chat - Chapter 170
Chapter 170: Chapter 99: Breaking through the Spiritual Fetus Realm! Five newcomers join the group! _2
Translator: 549690339
In fact, the true essence of Spiritual Embryo Stage cultivators is not much stronger than that of Spirit Sea Domain Perfection cultivators. The reason why they are far more powerful than Spirit Sea Realm cultivators is that their physical bodies are extremely powerful.
At the same time, once they condense a Spiritual Body and activate it, the quality of the attribute Spiritual Essence within their body will increase exponentially, and their prowess when using the same attribute Martial Skills will also skyrocket.
With such an increase, Spirit Sea Domain Perfection cultivators are like ants, easily crushed to death.
“No wonder, after breaking through to the Spiritual Fetus Realm, I was able to kill even Ye Chen, the Son of Fortune. It’s only because of the Demonic
Cultivation Grandfather inside Ye Chen’s body that he could kill me in return.” Wang Ping felt his own strength and marveled in his heart.
“But, System, after I’ve broken through to the Spiritual Embryo Stage, how many Spirit Stones do I need for a single simulation?”
Then, Wang Ping sighed and asked in his heart.
“Host, you will need to spend 10,000 mid-tier Spirit Stones for Paid Simulation.’
The voice of the System sounded.
“Ten thousand mid-tier Spirit Stones…”
Wang Pings face darkened.
Ten thousand mid-tier Spirit Stones, compared to before his breakthrough, this price has directly increased fivefold.
He would lose tens of thousands of Spirit Stones after several simulations, which was really heart-wrenching.
“System, I suspect you deliberately refresh only cultivation rewards to scam me of my Spirit Stones.”
Wang Ping couldn’t help but ridicule.
The System didn’t reply, as if it didn’t want to bother with Wang Ping.
“Fine, ten thousand it is. As long as the next reward includes Elixir-refining Experience, it’s still easy to make more Spirit Stones.”
Wang Ping sighed and consoled himself.
“Of course, even if the reward wasn’t about Elixir-refining Experience, just relying on my current cultivation, it wouldn’t be difficult to earn enough mid-tier Spirit Stones.”
Next, Wang Ping pondered and murmured, “Let’s continue simulating, then. With my strength, 1 won’t return to Profound Turtle Continent for now. Even if 1 didn’t care about Ye Chen’s words, the guy would become a total disaster, and using Paid Simulation to check if my strength has increased enough to kill him is too risky. I’ll have to wait until I’ve earned enough Spirit Stones or
saved up enough free simulations before I experiment.”
“If I could really kill Ye Chen after he becomes a Demon, it would mean that the fortune of the demonized Ye Chen would receive a huge influence. Perhaps, this world doesn’t like Demonic Cultivators.”
Just as Wang Ping was making various guesses, preparing for another simulation, a sudden System prompt interrupted him, making him pause.
“Ding, Group member Ma Yang (78) has joined the group chat.” “Ding, Group member Wu Yueming (79) has joined the group chat.” “Ding, Group member Lin Yuanyuan (80) has joined the group chat.” “Ding, Group member Yu Yonghao (81) has joined the group chat.” “Ding, Group member Zhang San (82) has joined the group chat.”
“Wow, five newcomers joined at once? This chat group sure knows how to play.”
Wang Ping listened to the System’s prompts, his eyes becoming intriguing.
“l just don’t know how many of these five newcomers will survive. Last time, we were quite lucky that only one newcomer died.”
Then, Wang Ping opened the chat group and began the familiar welcoming (intimidating) ceremony for the newcomers.
When the five newcomers learned about the special nature of the Transmigrator Chat Group, their faces turned green, and they were utterly terrified, completely losing the excitement they had when entering the group.
Wang Ping (66): “Actually, you don’t need to worry too much. After all, the Transmigrator Chat Group is becoming more and more humane. Last time, only one newcomer died. The death rate is just 25%, so don’t worry.”
Wu Yueming (79): “Just… ColdSweat.jpg.”
Ma Yang (78): “Hey hey hey, this joke isn’t funny at all.”
Lin Yuanyuan (80): “Wuuu, I want to go home, I don’t want to transmigrate anymore.”
Yu Yonghao (81): “This death rate is almost the same as that of the Master Lord Tier Space, right?”
Zhang San (82): “It doesn’t matter, I can do it. If others can survive, so can l.”
Fang Yun (3): “Hehehe, I love watching the horrified expressions of newcomers. By the way, Zhang San, isn’t your name a bit too casual? And about your bragging, aren’t you afraid of getting struck by lightning?” Zhang San (82): “A real man doesn’t fear lightning. I have invincible faith.”
Qin Tian (77): “Nice, this guy can even brag more than me.”
Ye Xiaofan (75): “Same.”
Cai Yonglong (1): “l think instead of bragging and comolaininz. focus on preparing supplies. Supplies are crucial. If Wang Shuqi didn’t have supplies, he would have died in the wilderness long ago.”
Wang Shuqi (74): “Yeah, those were dark times.”
Looking at the chat content of the group, besides Lin Yuanyuan, the other four newcomers immediately went into stealth mode to start preparing supplies.
Meanwhile, Lin Yuanyuan continued to cry and plead for help from the group members, not wanting to die. She even tried to flatter Ping.
Lin Yuanyuan (80) @ Wang Ping (66): “Group ovvner, here’s my photo. Please help me. I can be your plaything in the future. Picture.jpg.”
Seeing Lin Yuanyuan’s behavior and the picture she sent, Wang Ping and the rest of the group members were speechless.
Does this woman only know how to cry and beg others for help?
