Simulating the primordial era? That's way too extreme.

Chapter 10 Mini Version of Long Aotian

"The new simulation is different from the very beginning!"

Zhao Si, now in the game, seemed lost in thought:

According to the previous prompts, if the previous simulation collected enough information, it will be considered as the end of the simulation, and the next round of simulation will begin.

The protagonist in the next simulation will carry with them what they saw and heard in the previous round, becoming a "reborn" in a sense. Thanks to the accumulation in the previous round, the protagonist in this round will have more choices and a broader perspective, and their achievements will be correspondingly improved.

This cycle repeats itself, with each simulation gathering more valuable information for the next, until the effect of anticipating everything is achieved – it's practically the treatment of a protagonist.

No, he was the main character all along!

"Let me see just how high the skill ceiling is for a reborn individual..."

[You were named "Jin Bing." Although the name was chosen hastily and sounds like something out of place, it still reflects your parents' high regard for you, unlike your previous life where you didn't even deserve a name.]

However, the thought of how your adoptive parents cut ties with you so quickly in your past life makes you feel nauseous. You only superficially accept their attempts to be kind to you, while secretly ignoring them.

Soon after, your father, wanting you to have a better future, sent you to the Heavenly Court's "Elite Training Class," where you would receive instruction from renowned Heavenly Court teachers alongside other gifted youths from various races of the primordial world.

Thanks to the demon script passed down from your previous life's demon master, you quickly distinguished yourself among your peers. You were always able to learn by analogy, and you learned the demon script your teacher taught you with ease, attracting countless admiring glances. Everyone called you a "little genius."

Faced with everyone's praise, you feel elated. At this moment, what do you choose?

[A: I've studied for two lifetimes, can't I enjoy myself? Let loose! B: Overcome restlessness, focus on my studies and cultivation, I desperately want to improve.]

Huh?

Zhao Si looked at the two opposing options and couldn't help but let out a soft "Eh":

"There are actually normal options to choose from. I thought they would be two extreme options where you would die if you chose them."

Is there even a need to choose?

I decided to focus on my studies, because I really wanted to improve!

[You chose option B: Overcome restlessness and focus on studying and cultivating immortality. I really want to improve!]

[You ignored everyone's praise and continued to study various subjects and focus on cultivating immortality. Over time, your progress far surpassed that of your peers. Your teacher was amazed by your mindset and applied for scholarships for you multiple times. With the support of various high-quality resources such as elixirs and magical treasures, your progress accelerated even further.]

[You've only been enrolled for a short time, yet you've already surpassed the Celestial Immortal realm and advanced to the third realm of Immortal Dao, the Profound Immortal. While this cultivation level isn't the highest, it's certainly not the lowest. You're only one level weaker than your father, the Golden Flood Dragon King, who was at the Golden Immortal realm. Back in the clan, you'd be quite a figure!]

Seeing that you possess exceptional talent, comprehension, and temperament, your teacher, eager to acquire your skills, expresses his willingness to become your master and asks if you agree. You choose (?)

[A: He immediately bowed down, saying, "If you don't reject me, I'm willing to become your godfather!" B: He gave a disdainful smile: "Who do you think you are?"]

Okay, okay, the familiar extreme options are back!

Zhao thought for a moment and decided to be decisive:

"Let's start with B!"

You chose option B, and gave a disdainful smile: "Who do you think you are?"

Your extraordinary statement shocked your teacher, making him doubt his judgment of your potential. However, he did not become angry; he simply sighed, revealed his identity: "I am the Sun Star Lord," and then gave up on accepting you as his disciple.

[Soon after, you were expelled from school for raising your left hand first when answering a question in class. After returning to your hometown in the East Sea, you told your father about how you had refused your teacher's offer to take you as a disciple, and asked him in confusion what the Sun Star Lord did.]

[Your father was terrified when he heard your outrageous words. He told you that the Sun Star Lord is a primordial deity who was personally brought into form by the essence of the Sun Star by the Heavenly Emperor. He considers himself the Heavenly Emperor's loyal dog, and although he appears upright and honorable on the surface, he is actually petty and narrow-minded. You have offended him, and you are in for a world of trouble!]

[Your father once again performed a kneeling slashing act. Not long after, in order to suppress the ancient poisonous volcano at the bottom of the East Sea, the Heavenly Court ordered nearby Xuanxian powerhouses to participate in the suppression. You were unfortunately chosen, and subsequently perished during one of the ancient poisonous fire eruptions.]

[The wrong choice led to the wrong outcome. Your arrogance caused your untimely death, at less than four hundred years old, a few years before Nuwa created humans...]

Zhao Si: ...

Great, it meets my expectations.

[Can we turn back time and go back to the previous option?]

"Yes."

Time has turned back...

Seeing that you possess exceptional talent, comprehension, and temperament, your teacher, eager to acquire your skills, expresses his willingness to become your master and asks if you agree. You choose (?)

[A: He immediately bowed down, saying, "If you don't reject me, I'm willing to become your godfather!" B: He gave a disdainful smile: "Who do you think you are?"]

"A".

Zhao Si made her choice calmly.

[If you choose A, you will immediately bow down in worship. If you do not reject me, I, Bing, am willing to become your godfather!]

[Your reaction surprised and delighted the teacher. Since you had already said so, he readily agreed, and thus you became the adopted son of the Sun Star Lord, a treacherous minister of the Heavenly Court.]

[With the deliberate support of the Sun Star Lord, you rose to prominence in one step. Through deliberate manipulation, you secured the top position in this year's recruitment exam and, as a minor demon under four hundred years old, were parachuted into the Wu tribe at the foot of Buzhou Mountain in Zhongzhou as a military supervisor.]

The Witch Clan is an ancient lineage, known for their volatile temper. Although they are categorized as part of the "Demon Clan," their level of civilization lags far behind other Demon Clan members. Consequently, the Witch Clan has always been synonymous with "barbarism." When Demon Clan members quarrel, their favorite insult is that the other party resembles a Witch Clan member.

[It is precisely because of their low level of civilization and simple-mindedness, coupled with their bloodline, that they are not afraid of the residual pressure of Pangu on Buzhou Mountain. The taxes and labor levied by the Heavenly Court on the Wu tribe are also the heaviest. In addition to regularly going to Buzhou Mountain to collect various rare treasures to offer to the Heavenly Court, the only way for the Wu tribe to rise in rank is to serve in the army, participate in wars, suppress the earth veins, and quell the evil energy in various parts of the prehistoric world...]

[You were parachuted into a small witch tribe as a military supervisor because of your connection with the Sun Star Lord. Upon arrival, you openly solicited bribes from the local witch chief, even invoking the name of your adoptive father, the Sun Star Lord, to intimidate him. The witch chief dared not speak out and had no choice but to give you the bribe.]

After successfully extorting bribes, you became even more unscrupulous. Not only did you occupy land in the military camp to build a dragon-style mansion, but you also made the sorcerer soldiers your slaves, bullying them wantonly. After all, they were just a bunch of barbarian soldiers. Even if they caused a huge uproar, your adoptive father could easily handle it, so you weren't afraid at all.

[Your demands are becoming increasingly excessive. Not only do you require your shamans to risk the might of Pangu every day to gather elixirs for you on Buzhou Mountain, but you also collect the ancient bloodline of the shaman tribe to temper their bodies. The small shaman tribe is suffering terribly... until one day you take a liking to a beautiful shaman who happens to be passing by.]

[As usual, you invoked the name of your adoptive father, the Sun God, to intimidate her and try to seduce the witch into becoming your mistress. After all, you're a civilized person; you don't resort to the tactic of forcibly taking women.]

The priestess glanced at you curiously, her expression strange, and said, "You're not even five hundred years old yet, and you're already thinking about these things? So, you're quite confident?"

You confidently pat your chest: "Just kidding, I'm super confident!"

The witch nodded, and with a wave of her hand, she captured you alive. She then took the witnesses from the witch tribe with her to the Heavenly Court.

[Upon receiving a report from a witch regarding an unlawful celestial official, the Heavenly Court takes the matter very seriously, assigning the God of Justice to personally handle the case. Seeing yourself on the verge of death, you frantically beg your adoptive father for help, only to find the Sun God bowing and scraping before the witch, addressing her as "Xuanming Ancestral Witch," and solemnly stating that he doesn't recognize you. He then directly sends you to the Execution Platform.]

[A wrong choice led to a wrong ending. You were beheaded for your corruption and perversion of justice. You rose like a meteor and fell like a meteor, leaving only a story for posterity to talk about. You lived to be four hundred years old...]

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