I cultivate immortality through The Sims.

However, to Chen Haiquan's surprise, Shen Jingshu did not get angry because of Yang Mu's frivolous behavior.

Instead, she blushed and looked at Yang Mu with a puzzled expression.

In Chen Haiquan's view, it was as if Yang Mu and Shen Jingshu were flirting.

"Trust me!" Yang Mu said confidently, "Just write it down as I say!"

After saying that, Yang Mu gave Chen Haiquan another provocative look before following Wan Zi into the first circle of light.

"What did that bastard Yang Mu do to you just now?"

"Do you know what that bastard did to you?"

Chen Haiquan tried his best to suppress his inner rage and questioned Shen Jingshu.

Shen Jingshu looked at Chen Haiquan with a cold expression: "What do you mean?"

"What did he do to me?"

"He's telling me the answer to the question."

"He's helping me seize this opportunity!"

"It's also helping you seize opportunities!"

Chen Haiquan was stunned for a moment and couldn't say anything to refute it.

"But, but, he just kissed your earlobe."

Shen Jingshu immediately blushed and turned around to walk straight to the third question:

"He did it accidentally."

Chen Haiquan nodded thoughtfully.

It must have been an accident!

Yang Mu couldn't possibly have the guts to kiss Shen Jingshu's earlobe in front of so many people!

Shen Jingshu would never allow anyone to kiss her in front of so many people!

Correct!

That must be it!

Thinking of this, Chen Haiquan's anger dissipated by more than half.

Even when Chen Haiquan saw the smiles on the faces of the cultivators around him, he felt that their smiles had become much more benign.

Just like in the simulation, after hesitating for a moment, the sect leader of Kaishan Sect also chose to enter the light circle with Wanhua Sect.

Soon, the light screen approved Wan Zi's answer.

The halo instantly transformed into a pillar of light, which then teleported the members of the Myriad Flowers Sect and the Mountain Opening Sect behind the light screen.

At this moment, you curiously glanced at the first question again.

The first question has now changed.

It has become a variation of the puzzle, where rice is placed on a chessboard.

This question is significantly more difficult than the original first question.

You turned your gaze away and looked at Shen Jingshu.

But then they saw that Shen Jingshu had already led their team into the circle of light.

Just then, the old man's voice rang out again in the square.

Exactly the same as in the simulation:

An hour later, the light curtain automatically dissipated.

The main hall doors will open two hours later.

After looking at the names marked above each building, Yang Mu immediately said to Wan Ziyan:

"Everyone has their own opportunities; let them go their separate ways!"

"The people of the Myriad Flowers Sect must gather here in one hour."

Wan Zi immediately nodded.

Although the main hall was scheduled to open two hours later, the light screen disappeared after one hour.

The moment the light screen disappears will mark the beginning of the conflict.

Originally, the Myriad Flowers Sect and the Opening Mountain Sect had an extra hour compared to the others.

If, an hour later, the disciples of the Myriad Flowers Sect were wandering around aimlessly, they would easily attract the jealousy of those with ulterior motives who would take action against them.

At that time, the disciples of the Myriad Flowers Sect will surely suffer losses.

Although Yang Mu didn't consider these Foundation Establishment disciples to be among his women.

But after all, these Foundation Establishment disciples had all had at least one day with Yang Mu.

Yang Mu hopes to avoid things that can be avoided.

If they insist on taking matters into their own hands, they will still be searching for their so-called opportunity an hour later.

Then you can't blame Yang Mu.

Seeing Wan Zi nod, the sect leader of Kaishan Sect immediately showed a look of deep gratitude towards Yang Mu.

Afterwards, Kaishanzong and Wanzi exchanged greetings, and then the disciples of Kaishanzong left in a certain direction.

After receiving Wan Zi's permission, the disciples of the Wan Hua Sect dispersed to seek their own opportunities.

Without Yang Mu's permission, Tan Yanrao obediently followed by his side.

Even though Wan Zi disliked her very much at that time.

Yang Mu looked at Wan Zi, then at Tan Yanrao: This is somewhat different from the script.

However, this does not affect the overall situation.

Then Yang Mu said, "Let's go, let's go to the farthest library first!"

Although Wan Zi didn't like Tan Yanrao, she didn't want to show it in front of Yang Mu.

Therefore, under Wan Zi's guidance, Yang Mu and the other two quickly arrived at the Sutra Repository.

Having already done simulations, Yang Mu was naturally very familiar with the process.

Soon, following the script, Yang Mu put all five martial arts manuals into his pocket.

Among them was "Ten Thousand Shadows Heavenly Sword," a novel that Shen Jingshu particularly liked.

Then Wan Zi also dripped a drop of blood onto it and selected a suitable cultivation technique for herself.

Finally, at Yang Mu's signal, Tan Yanrao also stepped forward and dripped blood onto the ground.

Soon, Tan Yanrao also obtained a cultivation technique.

After a short while, Tan Yanrao finally digested the information about this cultivation technique.

Yang Mu couldn't help but ask curiously, "Xiao Rao, what kind of cultivation technique did you obtain?"

After all, this is something that has never been simulated before.

Tan Yanrao looked somewhat disappointed: "What I received was a cultivation technique called 'The Myriad Forms Heavenly Scripture'."

"This cultivation technique seems to say that I can transform into anyone I see."

Upon hearing this, Yang Mu's eyes widened immediately.

Damn!

"I'm sorry!" Tan Yanrao immediately looked aggrieved, as if she was about to cry.

"This technique isn't powerful; I can't help you at all in battle."

Yang Mu immediately pulled Tan Yanrao into his arms: "Silly child!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

"I don't need your help!"

At this point, Yang Mu released Tan Yanrao and wiped away her tears: "By the way, would you mind if I left a mark on you?"

"I'm afraid I won't recognize you in the future!"

Tan Yanrao smiled through her tears: "Mmm!"

Immediately, Yang Mu planted a mark on Tan Yanrao.

This is a secret technique left behind by the Nascent Soul Saint.

Yang Mu originally had no intention of learning it.

But thinking that it's always good to have more skills, Yang Mu still learned them.

Unexpectedly, it was used on Tan Yanrao.

This secret method is not a simple mark.

As long as Yang Mu's cultivation level is higher than Tan Yanrao's, Yang Mu can decide Tan Yanrao's life or death in an instant!

This was a choice Yang Mu had no other option but to make.

The main problem is that this "Myriad Forms Heavenly Scripture" is too abnormal.

Tan Yanrao can transform into anyone she sees!

This single sentence is enough to prove how perverse the "Myriad Forms Heavenly Scripture" is.

Moreover, Yang Mu was certain that Tan Yanrao hadn't finished speaking in a short time.

After all, in this world, a person is not only defined by their appearance, demeanor, temperament, and so on.

Most importantly, there's cultivation level.

If one masters this cultivation technique, after transforming into that person, not only will they look exactly the same, but their cultivation level will also be identical.

How outrageous and perverted must that be?

Thinking of this, Yang Mu immediately felt fortunate that he hadn't exposed Tan Yanrao.

Now that I have Tan Yanrao, it's as if I have Wan Zi, Shen Jingshu, and Duan Mengyan all at the same time.

She possesses any beauty that Yang Mu desires but cannot obtain, or any beauty he wants to partner with but cannot.

I need your help in the fight?

No, no!

What I need is a fight!

Of course, this is a rather important point.

Most importantly, it has strategic value.

Unimaginable strategic value!

Even now, the misty pool is just sand.

Yang Mu would also add water and mud to turn it into cement, and then hold it in his hand.