'What does continuing the legend mean? Could I continue a previous simulation?
But I already died in all the previous simulations.'
Xu Changxing stared at the additional option, momentarily lost in thought.
He vaguely felt that this option was no simple matter.
After a brief hesitation, he directed his divine sense toward the second option.
Since the system had introduced a new feature, he had to try it.
He was wealthy enough now that he could afford to waste these million points.
With that thought, Xu Changxing said directly, "Continue the legend!"
As his words fell, a spatial vortex suddenly appeared before him.
The spatial vortex looked unstable, as though it could accommodate only a wisp of his divine sense.
'What does this mean? Am I supposed to send a wisp of divine sense inside?'
With a thought, Xu Changxing split off a wisp of divine sense and sent it into the vortex.
After a dizzying spell in which heaven and earth spun around him, this wisp of Xu Changxing's divine sense appeared somewhere somewhat unfamiliar.
Below him seemed to be a modestly sized aristocratic clan.
The strongest person in this clan was merely a foundation establishment late stage cultivator.
To Xu Changxing's surprise, he actually sensed a bloodline affinity with this foundation establishment late stage cultivator.
'What's going on? How could there be someone here with a bloodline affinity to me?
Could some unknown relative of mine have transmigrated too?
No, that's not right!'
Something suddenly occurred to Xu Changxing, and he swiftly searched through the clan below.
Soon, he found what he was looking for.
It was the ancestral hall where this clan worshipped its ancestors.
On the tablet at the very top of the ancestral hall, a name stood out in three large characters: Xu Changxing!
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