Chapter 8

: The Third Simulation, Beautiful Skin and Obsessive Bones

[Simulation ended.]

Fang Yuan was speechless as he looked at the simulation results.

He was killed by Bibi Dong again.

but……

"Dying twice because of women is in line with my destiny, so it's no coincidence. If I can't come up with a way to break this deadlock, my simulations will only get worse from the start."

"Moreover, in this simulation, I tried my best to please Qian Renxue to avoid the fate I would face, but I was still restricted at every turn, and in the end, I had to run away for the divine exam..."

After a moment's thought, Fang Yuan looked at his reward.

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[Score: 68 points. You were born into poverty. Although you awakened innate full soul power, you were sold by your father and stepmother. By chance, you were bought by Qian Renxue, who was disguised as Xue Qinghe, the prince of the Heavenly Dou Dynasty. However, you had no choice in your fate. You worked hard to cultivate and tried to defy the heavens and change your destiny. You won the championship in the Advanced Soul Master Competition, but you still did not have freedom. You tricked Qian Renxue into giving you the Vast Ocean Universe Cover and escaped to Seagod Island to obtain the Nine Trials of the Seagod. In the end, you still died a violent death...]

[Reward: 13 Destiny Points, Skull of Wisdom Condensed in Spiritual Focus.]

My luck has run out again.

Without hesitation, Fang Yuan immediately took out the soul bone.

A soul bone shaped like a human skull, semi-transparent in appearance, with a texture like that of the finest jade, and emitting a faint blue luster, appeared in Fang Yuan's hand.

There are no level restrictions for absorbing soul bones, but there are restrictions on mental strength for these spiritual skulls. In the original story, Tang San encountered a mental shock when absorbing the wisdom skull formed from spiritual energy.

In fact, any soul beast that has lived for more than ten thousand years will be affected by the mental impact of a dead soul beast, whether it is absorbing a soul ring or a soul bone.

Fang Yuan sighed. This reward couldn't be directly converted into strength right now; in fact, it might bring trouble.

What he lacks most right now is not some kind of spiritual wisdom skull, but a spirit ring. He currently has a martial spirit and innate full spirit power, but no spirit ring.

There are generally two ways to hunt for spirit rings. One is to go to the spirit beast forest raised by the Spirit Hall. Most of the spirit beasts there are not very old, which is very suitable for novice spirit masters to hunt for spirit rings. The other is to go to the wild spirit beast gathering places. Those places have a wide variety of spirit beasts with varying ages, which is suitable for powerful spirit masters who need spirit rings with higher ages.

However, Fang Yuan cannot use either of the above methods. First, he does not have the Spirit Hall's authorization. Second, he does not have a single spirit ring and going into the wilderness would be suicide.

Fang Yuan turned his gaze to the panel in front of him. Perhaps he should simulate it again…

However, after considering his fate, Fang Yuan decided to change his path.

This time, Fang Yuan chose Talent +7, Comprehension +1, Family Background +5.

This time, my family background is slightly better, so I can develop in a low-key manner. It doesn't matter if my talent is a little lacking. Even if I don't have enough immortal herbs for the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye, I refuse to believe that I can't become a god.

[Simulation Start]

[Host's Destiny Extraction: Beautiful Skin and Infatuated Bones]

Looking at this fate, Fang Yuan felt an ominous premonition rise in his heart once again.

Yanpi is easy to understand, but what about Chigu?

This doesn't sound like a good word.

You were born into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Your mother was from a branch of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and your father was a Battle Soul Master who married into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. They were overjoyed at your birth, and you began to grow up carefree.

As you grow older and become more beautiful, your parents begin to sigh with worry because you still can't speak until you're two years old. They think you're a pretty little fool.