More than 20,000 simulation points.
This number is not insignificant.
To put it bluntly, all the simulation points obtained by Chen Heng in the past several simulations up to now may not have this number.
Even for Chen Heng at this moment, this number is too exaggerated.
But there is no way.
Chen Heng frowned.
If you choose the first method, it is straightforward, and the consumption of simulation points will be reduced a lot, but inevitably, some problems will also arise.
For example, the terrifying power of the clone Ed, I'm afraid it will disappear by then.
Up to now, most of the strength of the clone Ed is actually pinned on the imprint of faith.
Without the imprint of faith, without the blessing of the huge power of faith, then the avatar Ed will be beaten back to its original form immediately.
The original power will gradually dissipate, losing the imprint of faith, the huge power of faith will be lost, and the avatar Ed will also degenerate from the current strength and gradually restore the original strength.
Although up to now, even without the power blessing of the imprint of faith, the avatar Ed is also regarded as the pinnacle of official wizards, and is still the master of the Dawn Empire, but it will lose its high status and strength as it is now.
At that time, some problems may arise.
Thinking of this, Chen Heng couldn't help shaking his head secretly, and made a choice.
For Chen Heng at this moment, a powerful avatar that is powerful and can summon power at critical moments is extremely important. Even if you pay more simulation points, you must keep it.
Moreover, for him at this moment, whether it is the first or the second choice, there is actually no difference.
Anyway, he couldn't afford it.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly sighed, then got up from the spot silently, and walked out.
Open the window, the outside sun is bright.
It was still daytime now, and the bright sunlight outside shone on Chen Heng's body, presenting his face in a particularly unique way.
This is the sunshine and scenery of the original world, which is very familiar and natural to Chen Heng.
Looking at this scene, Chen Heng couldn't help but gradually calm down, and silently looked into the distance, just observing quietly.
Walking out of her room, Wang Li was still busy outside the room, doing work around.
Chen Heng stood on the spot and observed silently for a while.
On the top of Wang Li's head, the thick black dead air still showed no signs of dissipating, and it was still there at this moment, and compared with before, it was even stronger.
Looking at it like this, it seems that the arrival of the doomed death is getting closer.
Of course, Chen Heng himself is also average.
As time passed, above his head, the dead air was also very obvious, which could be easily seen by Chen Heng.
Regarding this, Chen Heng had no idea.
The information he currently knows is too little, what happened in this real world, and what is about to appear, he has no idea at this moment, and there is nothing he can do.
At present, the only thing he can do seems to be to wait silently, quietly waiting for that day to come.
Of course, compared to before, now that he has discovered the new functions of the simulator and has the power to summon clones, Chen Heng has relaxed a lot.
At least, not as nervous as before.
With the strength of the avatar, no matter what kind of situation we face in the future, I believe it has the power to deal with it.
However, in order to maximize the power of the avatar, Chen Heng also needs to increase his reserve of simulation points as much as possible, so as not to allow himself to borrow the power of the avatar more calmly.
Otherwise, if it really came to a critical moment and he summoned the clone but couldn't summon it for even a minute, it would be terrible.
Therefore, even though he returned to the real world, Chen Heng didn't plan to stay here for too long.
After only one week, Chen Heng was ready to leave, wanting to proceed to the next simulation.
But at this time, something unexpected happened.
In the name of the guardian, something was sent to him suddenly.
This is something the guardian sent him through the special channel of the magician, and it is not complicated.
It was a blueprint, and it was also a prophecy.
"God's death in seven days."
Looking at the blueprint and the content recorded on it, Chen Heng couldn't help frowning.
The content recorded on the blueprint is terrifying and complicated, and it is just some simple pictures.
The content of the picture is a picture of the stone wall, which matches a legend in this world.
"The body dies in seven days, and the world dies in seven days"
Looking at the content presented on the drawing and the guardian's speculation about the content of these things, Chen Heng frowned, as if he had thought of something at this moment.
In the photo, the appearance of the stone wall is vividly presented, and various scenes of the destruction of the world are recorded on it.
Just like in Chen Heng's previous life, there is also some kind of legend about annihilation in this world.
Legend has it that the creator god of this world used seven days to create the world.
And at the end of this world, this world will also be destroyed in the seven-day world.
Within seven days, various natural disasters will appear and destroy this world together.
This is an ancient legend in this world. Its source is unknown, but it is widely spread.
Many people have different explanations for these seven natural disasters, and interpreted different myths, legends and stories for this reason.
Although Chen Heng knew about these things, he never cared about them.
But now, looking at this blueprint, Chen Heng instinctively came up with this legend.
"Seven pairs of stone walls, the legend of destroying the world in seven days, what are these things?"
Chen Heng's hands and feet paused.
Instinctively, he felt that there seemed to be some connection, but he didn't know how to say it, how to explain himself.
An inexplicable sense of horror emerged and poured in from my heart.
Feeling this feeling, Chen Heng couldn't help but tremble with the hand holding the blueprint.
A flash of familiarity emerged from my mind.
In his body, the brilliance of the Seal of Destiny bloomed, emerging from his body.
The flash of brilliance is suffocating.
Feeling the feeling emerging from all over his body, many thoughts flashed through Chen Heng's mind.
Many messy memories flooded my mind.
"This inexplicable feeling, what is it?"
He stretched out his hand, and at this moment the mark of destiny in his body was activated, exerting his strength as much as possible.
After this simulation, Chen Heng has been able to better exert the power of his own mark of destiny.
A force emerges from the imprint of destiny, rushing outwards in conjunction with the power in the body. At this moment, it seems that some invisible and intangible barrier has been broken, and a certain moment has been glimpsed from the chaotic darkness.
A barren land.
The ruins of the city stood among them.
The originally prosperous city has already fallen into dead silence, and the once bustling place has also become a dead city.
Among the debris of the house, a figure in a school uniform fell to the ground alone, his skin was shriveled, and he had turned into a mummified corpse.
Around, similar scenes emerged, the whole city was covered with scorched earth and corpses everywhere.
The mummy in school uniform fell on the ground alone, his face seemed to be a little grim, and his eyes were wide open, as if revealing resentment and terror.
Chen Heng looked into the eyes of the mummy, and in the next moment, he couldn't help but woke up suddenly.
"That is."
He opened his eyes wide, thinking back to the scene he saw just now, he was horrified: "Me?"
Although he had turned into a mummy, the familiar face was undoubtedly Chen Heng himself.
It's just that such a scene is too scary.
At a certain moment, the city will be reduced to ruins, and he will also turn into a mummy, and fall to the ground with a grim face
Is this a corner scene of the future
Chen Heng's face was pale and he gasped for breath.
In his body, the imprint of destiny that was originally radiant has dimmed at this moment, and it is dim at this moment, without any light at all.
Obviously, Chen Heng's own consumption was already very high in that moment just now. At this moment, not only Chen Heng himself was depleted, but even the power of the Seal of Destiny was affected by it.
Chen Heng's face turned pale in an instant, and he couldn't help coughing.
His eyes were a little absent-minded, and he was still recalling the scene just now in his mind.
"So, what exactly did I see just now?"
At this time, this thought flashed through his mind, and he kept thinking about it.
If the circumstances are normal and the conditions are right, one can indeed see a corner of the future through the Seal of Destiny, and see the deeds that will happen in the future.
But Chen Heng felt that this matter was not that simple.
Among them, there seems to be a bigger secret.
Regarding this, a thought flashed in his mind, but he hesitated.
But no matter how you say it, for Chen Heng, the scene just now was not a good thing.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but lower his head and continue to look in front of him.
Analog points: Eight hundred and seventeen.
In front of him, the familiar simulation interface emerged.
"Xiao Heng, what's the matter?"
Not far away, Wang Li's voice came.
Chen Heng raised his head subconsciously, and then he couldn't help being surprised.
In the distance, Wang Li was still standing as before, wearing an apron and holding some radishes, as if she was cleaning up.
But her face is not her original appearance, but a skeleton.
On the rotten neck, the skull of rotting flesh and blood is just like this, with hair connected to it, which looks horrifying at first glance.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Looking at Chen Heng's pale face, the skeleton seemed a little puzzled, and asked with concern: "Are you tired?"
"No."
Chen Heng forced a smile, and said, "I'll just rest for a while."
"good."
The skeleton looked at Chen Heng, didn't ask much, just nodded.
After a while, the power of the mark of destiny in his body completely disappeared. Chen Heng looked again, only to find that Wang Li had changed back to his original appearance.
Looking at this scene, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around silently, and returned to his room.
"I really didn't expect that."
Back in his room, he sat in front of his bed, recalling the various scenes just now, and couldn't help but smile wryly.
He didn't expect that just after he came back, he would go to the next simulation again.
But there is no way.
The scene he saw before really made him a little concerned.
The scene peeped by the mark of destiny cannot be false.
In order to prevent him and his relatives from really going to that step, he must strengthen himself as soon as possible to possess stronger power.
And to do all this, the only way to continue to simulate.
Thinking of this, he silently made a decision in his heart, and then continued to look in front of him.
Under his gaze, the simulation interface emerged again.
"A simulation?"
In front of Chen Heng, a familiar selection interface emerged.
After Chen Heng chose to confirm, the next interface appeared.
"Please choose your world."
The names of the three worlds appeared again.
Wizarding World, Sanctuary World, Azure Realm.
After thinking for a moment, he looked to the side and looked at the Azure Realm.
He entered this time for nothing else but to obtain as many simulation points as possible.
Therefore, the sanctuary world, a world that had not been explored before, was first given up by him.
As for the Wizarding World, he had just entered it once before, and he had no intention of entering it for the second time.
It is just right to enter the Azure Realm.
As a True Monarch, he is very clear about the practice system of this world.
It's just right to go directly into it.
After choosing the world to enter, a whole bunch of choices pop up next.
Chen Heng did not hesitate, and directly chose random.
In front of his eyes, the familiar big turntable began to rotate, and then slowly fell down under Chen Heng's gaze, landing in a certain area.
"White Red?"
Looking at the area where the big turntable landed, Chen Heng couldn't help shaking his head.
Above the big turntable is the white whiteboard area.
And what he turned to this time is the area with some red in the white, which is only slightly better than the lowest grade of white.
This luck seems to be very ordinary.
But Chen Heng didn't care too much.
Since it is random, there must be times of good luck and bad luck.
Not too bad luck as long as you don't go to the lowest level whiteboard.
This level should be pretty good.
But in general, five hundred simulation points, just changing an identity of this level, generally speaking, it should be a loss.
After the randomization, there were only 300 simulation points left on Chen Heng.
Looking at his remaining simulation points, Chen Heng thought for a moment, but finally did not do much.
"Do you want to start the simulation?"
In front of his eyes, the familiar handwriting appeared again.
In this regard, Chen Heng did not hesitate at all, and directly agreed.
A faint shimmer of light emerged from Chen Heng's body, and finally enveloped his entire body.
Then, accompanied by an inexplicable change, Chen Heng's consciousness fell into darkness and disappeared.
A drowsy, dark scene emerges.
As in the past, Chen Heng first went through a hazy journey, and then slowly returned to consciousness.
When the light in front of him appeared again, Chen Heng opened his eyes.
In the mind, pieces of memory appeared, and so far they emerged.
Zhang Hao, an outer disciple of Liuyun Sect, the third level of Spirit Refining.
Born in the Zhang family of Jiufeng, he is a collateral descendant of the Zhang family. He was originally an ordinary clan member, but because of his spiritual roots, he was led to practice in the Liuyun sect.
Various messages came to mind.
Memories of the past are constantly emerging, and this moment just rushes out and fills my mind.
After a while, Chen Heng opened his eyes and shook his head.
"Brother Zhang?"
From the side, there was a sound.
Chen Heng came back to his senses and looked aside.
There, a young man stood there, looking at Chen Heng's reaction at the moment, he seemed a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"
"No problem."
Chen Heng glanced at the young man, then shook his head, and said, "It's just that I'm a little tired from practicing recently, so I'm a little lacking in energy."
"I see."
The boy showed admiration on his face: "Brother is really hardworking."
"Where, where."
A smile appeared on Chen Heng's face, and he spoke softly.
The two walked forward while talking.
The boy's name is Liu Wen, and like Chen Heng, he is also an outer disciple of Liuyun Sect.
The two often attend lectures together, so the relationship is not bad.
"I heard that many new disciples will get started in this initiation ceremony. I wonder if there will be some junior disciples who will get started at that time?"
Walking on the road, Liu Wen suddenly said, with a look of longing on his face.
"There should be."
Chen Heng glanced at the other party and said softly.
For a practice sect like Liuyunzong, recruiting disciples should be very important.
Every two years, Liuyunzong will open the mountain gate to recruit new disciples.
And in the recent period of time, it is time to recruit new disciples.
Outer disciples like Chen Heng and Liu Wen have been running around for this matter recently.
According to the situation learned by Chen Heng's predecessor, the number of new disciples recruited this time seems to be quite large, which is the highest since the recent recruitment of disciples.
Therefore, this time recruiting disciples, outer disciples like Chen Heng generally have a lot of work on their bodies, and they have to be busy.
"It is said that Senior Sister He will come over this time."
Seemingly thinking of something, looking at Chen Heng, Liu Wen showed a unique smile on his face, which seemed to carry some other meaning: "Brother, you must seize the opportunity."
"Senior Sister He?"
Chen Heng was taken aback subconsciously, and after a while, he found this person from his memory.
He Rou, like Chen Heng's predecessor, belongs to the outer sect disciple, and has a second-level cultivation of spiritual refinement, but his reputation is much greater.
Among the disciples of the outer sect, this He Rou is a celebrity, a flower of the outer sect of the Liuyun sect.
At the same time, this is also one of the obsessive objects of Chen Heng's previous life, and almost everyone knows the extent of his obsession.
Recalling the memory of his predecessor at this moment, Chen Heng couldn't help being a little speechless.
In his opinion, the obsession with the predecessor of this body is a bit too much.
All kinds of deeds, even in the eyes of a traveler who is used to many routines, are too much.
It can be regarded as a brainless licking dog.
"Of course it's good."
Feeling the memory in his mind, Chen Heng showed a smile on his face, imitating the appearance of his predecessor, with excitement on his face: "Let's go, let's go quickly."
According to the previous appearance of his predecessor, Chen Heng showed the appearance in front of him.
For Chen Heng's performance, Liu Wen didn't seem to be surprised, and seemed to have gotten used to it.
The two continued to walk forward and slowly came to one side.
(end of this chapter)