After thinking it over, Wang Bao nodded.
He said, "All right, I can simulate how he became an immortal."
"Mm, you can trade that secret for it."
Afterward, Wang Bao left and began another simulation.
But just as he was about to start, a chill ran down his back.
What if that teacher from earlier had actually been an illusion created by the city lord?
What if the other party had merely wanted him to simulate this secret? What should he do? He stopped.
He did not dare be certain.
After all, he had failed his Red Dust Tempering before.
It had been the teacher who rescued him.
He sank into thought.
Was it real or fake?
And should he continue this simulation?
It seemed he could not simulate any further at all.
Just then, a Little Girl suddenly popped out of his head.
"You big dummy, let me use your simulator. Help me figure out how to get that watermelon!"
Wang Bao looked up and found that half of the Little Girl's body was inside his head.
It scared the life out of him.
After clutching his chest, he smiled.
So it really was not fake.
"All right, I'll simulate it for you."
Because he knew no one could impersonate that person.
He then ran a simulation and told Little Illusion how to steal someone else's watermelon.
Basically, she just had to trade a bigger melon for it.
After sending Little Illusion away, he continued his simulations.
But every time, he died before reaching ascension.
It was as if some barrier was blocking him.
At his highest point, he had reached the Great Ascension Stage and was even preparing to undergo his tribulation.
Yet at that very moment, he came down with a serious illness and died.
How strange.