I will eventually become a god through sheer hard work.

"Using the true imagination of [Visualization·Truth], simulate battles in the space of consciousness..."

"The possibilities for this new skill are endless; it's a treasure trove that can never be fully explored!"

"Then what happens next..."

With a thought, countless pixelated blocks appeared in front of him and combined together.

An elderly figure in a wheelchair appeared before him.

Li Qi is Xue Jing's master.

He was a little curious about his master's current situation. Although his master often said that he was a cripple, Xue Jing didn't quite believe it.

A master who once leaped over the Dragon Gate must still have many powerful skills hidden.

Xue Jing assumed a boxing stance, ready for battle.

But at this moment, 'Li Qi' experienced a mosaic-like fluctuation, and the pixelated blocks on his body fell off like dust.

Then, with a loud bang, his entire body shattered and disintegrated into countless pixelated pieces.

"This...is the data insufficient?"

Xue Jing realized the reason.

He had never seen Li Qi actually make a move, so the amount of information in his memory was insufficient to calculate and simulate Li Qi's specific data.

"It seems there are still some limitations... Well, if there were no limitations at all, I would be a true god in the consciousness space... Just the fact that I can conduct any experiment without any cost would make me practically invincible."

Xue Jing shook his head, not disappointed.

"Never mind, let's have some fun first."

Xue Jing opened his right palm, and countless pixel blocks condensed, transforming into the Futu Blade, which appeared in his hand and he grasped it.

Opposite him, six clusters of pixelated storms appeared, transforming into six 'Li Chengxuan' figures.

Silver-white light stained his pupils, and black energy emerged from the shadow behind him, coating the Futu Blade with a black film, transforming it into a black blade.

"Golden Wind White Rainbow Sword, right? The Four-Blade Style without Blades, right?"

Xue Jing, carrying the black Futu Blade, charged towards the six Li Chengxuans.

……

A dozen minutes later, Xue Jing was dressed in rags, his body covered in deep wounds from being cut by sharp weapons.

The black coating on the Futu Blade in his hand had faded, and blood was dripping continuously from its silvery-white blade.

All around him were human corpses of varying sizes, scattered in disarray.

The ground was littered with severed limbs, and from a few faces that were only half-hidden, one could vaguely make out that they belonged to Li Chengxuan.

The silvery white faded from his pupils, and Xue Jing took a light breath.

"hiss--"

"They even simulated the pain..."

With a thought, countless blocks filled in his clothes and wounds, and in no time, he was completely healed.

"It hurts, but it feels so good..."

Xue Jing looked completely satisfied, with an expression that suggested he was enjoying himself.

This kind of massacre, which is devoid of any guilt and is realistic enough, unleashes the violent instincts deeply suppressed in the human gene pool to the fullest extent.

It's like playing a completely realistic VR game; it's the ultimate dream for every gamer.

"The only problem is... the consumption is too high."

Xue Jing shook his dizzy head, exited the consciousness space, and opened his eyes.

He took out his phone and glanced at the time, trying to suppress the feeling of being completely drained.

Half an hour has passed.

After just half an hour of simulation, he felt he couldn't take it anymore.

"It seems I need to use it more cautiously..."

Xue Jing subconsciously opened the panel and glanced at it, his pupils immediately contracting.

[You have completed a simulated combat session, gaining 118 combat experience points.]

[You have completed a simulated combat exercise, gaining 138 combat experience points.]

[You have completed a simulated combat exercise. Visualization Experience Points +127]

This consciousness simulation...

Damn, you can grind experience points!

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Chapter 103 Extreme Test, Tornado Thunder, Xue Jing, Come and Fight! (4K)

Xue Jing was shocked.

Using your imagination to simulate real combat in your mind can actually be recognized by the panel and you can gain experience!

That's way too outrageous... Doesn't that mean you can really stay at home, go into seclusion for ten years, and then emerge completely invincible?

"No... While it's true that this method can be used to gain experience, it's not that effective."

Xue Jing carefully examined the gains on the panel.

First of all, the experience gained is a bit less... If the intense battle of that level that he fought in the consciousness space were to happen in reality, he would gain at least one or two thousand experience points, but in the simulated battle, he only gained a little over one hundred.

Furthermore, skills like fitness, which are directly related to physical fitness, cannot be improved through mere imagination.

"Finally, the consumption was too great..."

Xue Jing shook his still dizzy and tired brain.

Half an hour of simulated combat left him feeling mentally drained, and he didn't know how long it would take to recover.

"However, despite its many limitations, it's still a decent way to gain experience..."

Xue Jing thought to himself.

"Moreover, gaining experience through skill training is only a side effect... The most important function of simulated combat is that it provides me with almost unlimited combat experience..."

"And be able to conduct various experiments on my own body without any worries... Once I recover a bit, I'll try to see how far I can compress the force of the whirlwind thunder to."

Xue Jing sat on the sofa with his eyes closed, resting for a while until his mind cleared up and he was no longer dizzy, then he opened his eyes.

He gently picked up the sleeping cat and placed it on the sofa.

Afterwards, she went out and first ordered a mattress at a furniture store, then went to the supermarket to buy a lot of ingredients. When she came back, she started cooking.

Because he had promised the cat a good meal, Xue Jing spent more than an hour preparing a large table of dishes, gaining over 200 cooking experience points and raising his cooking skill to Lv6.

"Get up and eat, Teacher Wan."

Xue Jing washed his hands, went to the sofa, and patted the cat's head.

The cat slowly opened her eyes, her emerald vertical pupils still a little hazy. She yawned, licked her paws, and washed her face with them.

She then stood up, sticking her butt out, stretched to her limit, and then straightened up, transforming into a cat-eared girl and putting on the shirt and shorts that were on the sofa.

All they wore were shirts and shorts.

Xue Jing glanced at the obvious bulge in Ning Fengwan's crookedly worn shirt, but being used to it, he didn't pay it any mind. Instead, he patted the girl's head and smiled gently:

"Go wash your hands, it's time to eat."

Ning Fengwan had just woken up and was still a little drowsy. She yawned, revealing two sharp little tiger teeth, reached out and hugged Xue Jing's waist, leaning against him, looking like she was about to fall asleep again.

"Ah Jing, you smell so good..."

The girl's nostrils twitched slightly as she sniffed Xue Jing twice, murmuring unconsciously.

Xue Jing pursed his lips, pinched her face with one hand, and pushed her away. "Alright, hurry up and eat."

……

After finishing her meal, Ning Fengwan lay on the sofa, rubbing her slightly protruding, round belly, her pretty face still savoring the meal.

"Did you poison the food? Why does it taste so good?"

She looked at Xue Jing, who was wiping the table, and asked somewhat unwillingly.

"We use the same ingredients and cooking utensils, so why does your food taste so much better than mine?!"

Xue Jing casually replied, "I can only say it's a difference in talent."

Ning Fengwan felt a vein throbbing on her forehead: "Even if it's true, these words are infuriating..."

Xue Jing smiled, finished cleaning, and said, "Alright, I have to go out for a bit. You stay home and don't move around."

Ning Fengwan turned over without replying, her black cat tail swaying gently.

Xue Jing went to his room, took the "Hundred-Foot Pole" and the Rabbit-Taming Knife, went out, hailed a taxi on the road, and took a ride to the Zhushan Ying family's manor.

Upon arriving at the manor, he first went to the main house and found that Senior Sister Zhu was still not home.

It seems her family has taken very strict precautions.

Xue Jing didn't mind. He went to the stable, led out Shi Feng, and rode it to the grassland behind the North District.

Upon arriving at the destination, he let Shi Feng go for a walk on his own, while he went to the lakeside where he usually exercised, took out his phone and sent a message to Xu Ren, saying that he wanted to return [Hundred-Foot Pole].

He quickly received a reply, telling him to just wait where he was and come over to get it right away.

"I hope the authorities won't hold me accountable..."

Xue Jing tossed the still yellowed bamboo section in his hand and shook his head.

He walked to the lakeside, sat down, gazed at the shimmering surface of the lake, took a deep breath of fresh air, and felt his current state.

"Your spirits have recovered a lot, you can try again."

Xue Jing closed his eyes, calmed his mind, and began to use his imagination.