Even though Yi Feng didn't make any purchases this time, he had already bought plenty from the store previously.
Now, within a hundred meters surrounding his martial arts hall, a picturesque little orchard had been created, forming a stark contrast to the desolate environment elsewhere.
Every day after hunting vultures, Yi Feng would lie at the entrance of his martial arts hall on Dark Shadow Island, enjoying the sea view while eating fruit and drinking alcohol he had brought from the Immortal River Continent.
The fragrance of alcohol wafted through the air.
However, the wolf skin he wore didn't quite match his leisurely and refined lifestyle.
Fortunately, he had another set stored in his spatial ring, which he had prepared to avoid going naked if he ever needed to leave.
But now that his environment was so pleasant, without having to endure wind and rain, he didn't mind wearing these clothes.
At that moment.
In a cliff.
A man, nothing but skin and bones, who had been in a deep slumber, struggled to open his eyes.
He sniffed the air.
"Alcohol!"
"That's the smell of alcohol!"
He breathed in greedily, his whole body trembling with excitement.
It was hard to imagine.
For someone who had been confined on this island for countless years, only able to survive by entering deep sleep and reducing his bodily functions to the bare minimum, how great a shock it was to suddenly smell alcohol.
He didn't know how many years he had spent at the bottom of this cliff, his body long since ravaged by the brutal atmosphere.
But perhaps lured by the scent of alcohol, he mustered what little strength remained in his body and slowly stood up for the first time in many years.
As he exerted his strength, his appearance of being on his last legs improved slightly.
He followed the scent of alcohol up the mountain.
As he got closer, the smell of alcohol grew stronger, and his breathing became increasingly greedy.
"I'm already at the end of my rope. If I could just have a sip of alcohol, it would be worth dying for."
He muttered weakly, his eyes glimmering with hope.
It was clear to see what inhuman torment those confined here had to endure.
Those qualified to come here were originally quite powerful.
But now, his dying wish was merely to have a sip of alcohol.
The scent of alcohol grew stronger and stronger.
This meant he was getting closer and closer.
He was certain it was coming from the hilltop ahead.
He hurriedly raised his head.
But this glance was extraordinary.
He was so shocked his eyeballs nearly popped out.
Look at that!
Green.
Trees.
An orchard.
There was even a house.
The scene before him left him too excited for words.
He couldn't remember how many years he had been on Dark Shadow Island.
But on this island, apart from the black sea, all he had seen was endless desolation, desolation, desolation...
Now.
There was vegetation and an orchard.
He almost broke into a run, rushing towards that place.
He even ignored the increasingly strong scent of alcohol.
Finally.
He arrived outside the house.
He was even more shocked.
Because surrounding this house was an overwhelming spiritual energy, completely untouched by the brutal atmosphere.
He breathed in greedily.
He even spread his arms, raised his head, and took a deep breath.
He almost shed tears.
"Air."
"Fresh air!"
His body trembling, he cried out excitedly.
He couldn't remember how many years it had been since he had experienced such an environment.
Under this spiritual energy, he felt his internal organs, ravaged by the brutal atmosphere, improve significantly.
His parched throat became moist.
In just a brief moment, his complexion became ruddy, a stark contrast to when he had just emerged from the cliff.
Suddenly, at that moment.
A young man in white robes walked out from the house next door.
The man immediately turned his gaze to this white-robed youth.
He scrutinized him from every angle.
The white robe was immaculate.
His complexion was healthy and normal.
He had an extraordinary aura.
In his left hand, he held a small jug, and in his right, a small cup.
This appearance was not at all like someone surviving on this island.
What kind of person was this?
The man's heart filled with doubt.
ine. During your journey, you save an abandoned baby girl and become her elder brother】 【You rely on each other, becoming each other's support】 【At the end of the simulation, you shield the now-grown girl with your life, sacrificing yourself to block numerous demonic cultivators. You die, and the light in the girl's eyes fades】 …… 【Second Simulation: You are transported to a world where steam and magic coexist】 【You immerse yourself in the study of magic, obsessed with its research. One day, while out, you encounter a half-blooded demon girl wandering the streets. You take her in as your student】 【You teach the demoness what it means to be human, show her the beauty of the world, and nurture her into a miracle that surpasses even the gods】 【At the end of the simulation, you die of old age in front of the nearly immortal demoness due to your mortal lifespan】 …… One simulation after another, one encounter after another. Xu Xi suddenly felt something was off: "Wait, you said you're coming to the real world to find me?"
u serious?" Chen Feng watched helplessly as his painstakingly trained disciple, fresh off a championship victory, publicly abandoned him. "You had your chance, but you didn’t appreciate it. Now, face the consequences of your choice!" Chen Feng possessed the "Master System," a treasure trove of supreme martial arts techniques, capable of molding ordinary individuals into peerless prodigies. "Legs like yours? A shame not to train in the Crippling Kick." "Ever heard of a palm strike that descends from the heavens?" "Auntie! I see extraordinary bone structure in you—a martial arts prodigy, one in ten thousand." The once-defiant senior disciple, now watching her juniors rise to fame one after another, dominating the internet, was consumed by endless regret.
ey change clothes. Li Chuan contributed all his possessions, only to find that things were not as they seemed. Almost a year after joining, he hadn’t managed to get a single Daoist consort. Thinking he had been deceived, he was approached by a stunning senior fellow disciple who asked if he would like to form a spiritual bond. For those who don’t practice cultivation, they might not know what “forming a spiritual bond” is. Let me put it this way: A long-term relationship is called a “Daoist consort,” while a short-term relationship is known as “forming a spiritual bond.” From then on, Li Chuan discovered the true way to interact with the Yin-Yang Sect’s Daoist consorts. As long as he had enough spirit stones, he could form a spiritual bond with anyone, Whether it’s Senior Sisters, aunts, Daoist consorts of aunts, female elders, Daoist consorts of elders, or even the Daoist consort of the sect leader, anyone can form a spiritual bond as long as there are enough spirit stones.” I've already joined the Yin-Yang Sect, and you're telling me to focus on cultivation? Do you even know what the Yin-Yang Sect is all about?
or! A blessing for those who struggle with love, a guidebook for dating novices. Quickly match with your dream goddess! Complete walkthroughs earn rewards, and perfect walkthroughs unlock limited achievements!】 Shen Yi, an ordinary office worker, accidentally downloads a mini-game called Dating Simulator. The mini-game is simple: randomly search for dating targets, simulate dates, and receive rewards upon successful confession. Rewards include but are not limited to money, attributes, and skills. The higher the evaluation, the better the rewards, with perfect ratings unlocking mysterious achievements. Shen Yi plans to use this mysterious mini-game to continuously pursue targets and improve himself, making his life better and better. ...... However, after several successful walkthroughs, Shen Yi suddenly notices something strange - the targets he previously simulated dating seem to be searching for him in real life?
