Douluo Continent: Qian Renxue's Simulated Life After Becoming a Demigod

Qian Renxue closed her eyes, letting the warm water cover her shoulders, revealing only her slender neck and delicate collarbone.

The thoughts in my mind began to slowly become clearer as the water rippled.

The current situation is clear, but also very serious.

Tang San is the chosen one, that much is certain.

This means that going against him is going against the destiny and will of the entire Douluo Continent.

Conventional schemes, ambushes, and blockades will all be neutralized by that damned luck, and may even become stepping stones for Tang San's growth.

"Is this what they call 'protagonist treatment'?"

A mocking smile curled at the corner of Qian Renxue's lips.

If it were in the past, she might have felt despair, or resentfully wanted to defy fate.

But now, with the life simulator, she has the ability to predict the future.

Luck is not unbreakable.

If you are strong enough to crush the rules, then luck is nothing but a joke.

"And the key lies in the Jixia Academy."

Qian Renxue opened her eyes, her golden pupils gleaming with wisdom.

That was someone capable of instantly killing a God-King.

If she could get help from Jixia Academy, even just a little bit of leverage, it would be enough to change her and the Spirit Hall's inevitable fate of death.

"We must not offend the Jixia Academy; we must be on good terms with them."

This is the primary principle.

In the previous simulations, both she and Bibi Dong were too arrogant when facing the Jixia Academy.

One tried to win them over but failed and became resentful, while the other went so far as to directly threaten them with force.

The results of it?

One was turned away at the door, and the other couldn't even catch a glimpse of them, ultimately ending up completely destroyed.

"However, we must not rush things."

Qian Renxue scooped up a handful of water and watched the water droplets slip through her fingers.

Dean Lu Ming has an eccentric personality and seems to dislike being bothered by power.

If you appear too calculating, it may backfire and cause the other party to feel resentful.

The balance must be struck just right.

You need to express enough sincerity, but you can't appear obsequious or give the impression of having ulterior motives.

This was not a difficult task for Qian Renxue, who had grown up amidst power struggles since childhood.

The difficulty lies in time.

"There's another terrible thing: the Jixia Academy will disappear after the tournament ends."

Qian Renxue frowned again as she recalled the information from the simulator.

In both simulations, Jixia Academy vanished without a trace after the competition.

This means that the mysterious force will not linger in the mortal world for long.

"The All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament is about to begin, and if you include the competition time, it will be less than a year before the tournament ends."

One year.

For a Soul Master, it's just a fleeting moment.

But this was also a year that determined her fate and life or death.

"This means that I must establish a substantial connection with the Jixia Academy within this year, and even achieve a breakthrough!"

Otherwise, once the Jixia Academy disappears, she will have to face Tang San alone, who possesses two divine positions and is blessed with good fortune.

That was a certain death situation.

wow-

Qian Renxue raised an arm from the water, revealing skin so fair and smooth, white as the finest mutton fat jade, moistened by milk.

She gently wiped her body, and then, a pair of white, jade-like feet were gently lifted and placed on the edge of the bathtub.

Her toes were round and cute, with a faint pink hue, and her arches formed a beautiful curve.

Water droplets slid down her smooth calves, dripping onto the water's surface and creating ripples.

She looked at her toes, her gaze growing ever more profound.

"Since we can't attack head-on, we'll use strategy."

"The fact that Jixia Academy participated in the competition shows that they don't really want to completely withdraw from the world. As long as you are human, you have desires and weaknesses, even gods are no exception."

"reputation?"

"prestige?"

"Or is it just to demonstrate power?"

Regardless of their reasons, the fact that they participated in the Soul Master Competition means they need to showcase themselves on this stage.

"Why don't I lend them a hand first?"

A glint of light flashed in Qian Renxue's eyes.

"First, leverage Crown Prince Xue Qinghe's status and resources to widely publicize the reputation of Jixia Academy within Tiandou City."

"Praise them highly, let the whole continent know about the existence of Jixia Academy, and make everyone yearn for this mysterious academy."

"This can be seen as testing the waters, and also as a gesture of goodwill."

As for Tang San...

Since we can't kill him, let's destroy his will and cripple his wings first.

Who is the person Tang San respects the most?

Yu Xiaogang.

That so-called "master".

In the simulation, she saw that this so-called theoretical master was actually nothing special.

Many of the theories were plagiarized from the Spirit Hall's classic texts, and they were all extremely basic things.

Tang San, however, listened to him without question and even regarded him as his own father.

"Then let's start with Yu Xiaogang."

"Denigrating Yu Xiaogang's theories and exposing his true colors."

Let the world know that this so-called master is nothing but a fraudulent and worthless charlatan.

"If Yu Xiaogang's reputation is ruined, Tang San, as his disciple, will naturally be implicated. Moreover, this will greatly damage Tang San's Dao heart."

This is also a way of indirectly weakening one's luck.

Although we can't kill Tang San directly, it's always good to disgust him, anger him, and make him lose his mind.

If Tang San loses his composure, he will reveal a weakness.

Although he was protected by good fortune, the people around him were not.

At that time, there may be room for maneuver.

Having finalized her initial plan, Qian Renxue felt a little more at ease.

She submerged herself back into the water, leaving only her eyes visible as she gazed at the exquisite murals on the ceiling.

In my mind, that figure, as dazzling as the sun, reappeared.

"And who exactly is that towering figure?"

……

On the official road outside Tiandou City, the thin mist had not yet completely dissipated.

Yu Xiaogang walked at the front of the group with his hands behind his back.

His usually stiff face was now as black as the bottom of a pot.

Following behind Flander, Liu Erlong, and a group of Shrek Seven Devils students, the group marched in a grand procession toward the rumored headquarters of Jixia Academy.

Along the official road, many early risers and soul masters pointed and whispered among themselves.

Although the whispers were soft, they clearly reached everyone's ears.

"Look, that's Yu Xiaogang, the so-called theoretical master."

"I heard that his theories are all copied from the Spirit Hall's classic texts, and they're full of errors and omissions."

"You can never truly know a person's heart just by looking at their face. They used to exaggerate their abilities so much..."

Yu Xiaogang abruptly stopped, his hands clenched into fists so tightly that his nails almost dug into his flesh.

He took a deep breath, suppressing his anger, and turned to look at Flander and Liu Erlong beside him, his voice hoarse and trembling slightly.