The system quickly provided an explanation.
[Daily check-in attempts can be earned once and can be accumulated. Simulation attempts can be accumulated once every ten years. Using simulation attempts allows you to simulate the future of a selected individual.]
Selected?
Can I choose myself?
Han Xuanji subconsciously thought of this.
Unexpectedly, the system quickly replied:
[You cannot select the host themselves.]
[You cannot choose to simulate a character with a higher cultivation level than yourself.]
[After the simulation ends, you will receive a simulation reward, which will be distributed based on the simulation results.]
"Can I only simulate other people?"
Han Xuanji never expected the system's simulation function to be so bizarre.
But thinking about it, it makes sense. He already has a system, and the future is already a blur. Now that the great calamity has arrived, the secrets of heaven are not revealed, and many Daluo Immortals can no longer predict the future. At most, they can only speculate about cultivators who are much weaker than themselves.
The system can simulate other people's futures and even reward them. That's pretty good.
Unfortunately, the simulation can only be performed once every ten years, and Han Xuanji has not yet received one.
For a moment, Han Xuanji had no choice but to give up and continue cultivating without giving it much thought.
With the help of cultivation resources such as the Imperial Apex Dao Pill and the Great Dao Source Stone, his cultivation level steadily improved.
Twenty years later.
The century-long period has arrived, and many prodigies can no longer remain within the Daluo Heaven.
Within twenty years, Han Xuanji consumed twenty Imperial Apex Dao Pill and hundreds of Great Dao Source Stone, bringing his cultivation to the Fifth-Turn Daluo Realm.
It has to be said that the progress in cultivation slows down as you go further.
At this moment, somewhere in the Daluo Heaven, countless rays of light descended, and a rainbow bridge spanning the void unfolded from the clouds.
The prodigies from various Human Race factions appeared one after another, their auras having improved considerably compared to a hundred years ago. When they looked at each other, their eyes held a hint of competitive glint.
The members of the Spirit Void Heavenly Palace also gathered together, exchanging ideas. Zhou Tianchen, Lin Feng, and several other prodigies stood together, their auras much stronger than they had a hundred years ago, and their brows carried the confidence of those who had made progress in their cultivation.
As Han Xuanji, Su Ming, and Jiang Hao walked slowly towards them, the group instinctively turned their gazes toward them.
Han Xuanji's aura remained as restrained as it had been a hundred years ago, and he appeared unchanged; the passage of a century had left no trace on him.
He appears to be only at the Middle-Stage Mystic Immortal; ordinary geniuses simply cannot fathom his true strength.
Su Ming, dressed in a plain white Daoist robe, stood tall and straight. His Sword Qi was contained within his body, and there was a hidden Sword-Ray flowing between his eyes. His cultivation had clearly reached the Seventh-Layer Mystic Immortal, and he had not wasted the past hundred years.
Jiang Hao's transformation was even more dramatic. His physique became increasingly robust, his Qi and Blood and qi flowed like a dragon, and golden light flowed beneath his skin. Clearly, his Nirvana Immortal Bone were nearing perfection, and his cultivation had reached the Eighth-Layer Mystic Immortal. Standing there, he resembled a humanoid True Dragon, radiating a terrifying aura.
Zhou Tianchen remained outwardly calm, but a sense of vigilance arose from the depths of his heart when he looked at Han Xuanji.
He had known for a long time that Han Xuanji was not as simple as he appeared, but after learning how much Chu Wuya and Xuanyuan Po Han Xuanji, he became even more certain that Han Xuanji was probably even more terrifying than he had imagined.
Zhou Tianchen took a deep breath and solemnly bowed first:
"Senior Brother Han."
His tone was filled with unprecedented respect.
Standing beside him, Lin Feng, the True Disciple the Formation Lineage, felt an overwhelming sense of embarrassment. He had offended Han Xuanji before and, after Zhou Tianchen's warning, he deeply regretted it and even worried that Han Xuanji would retaliate against him in the future. Now, when he saw Han Xuanji, he didn't even dare to look him in the eye.
Upon seeing Zhou Tianchen's statement, Lin Feng and the others immediately reacted, suppressing the arrogance they had inadvertently revealed earlier and bowing respectfully, especially Lin Feng, who kept his head very low.
"Senior Brother Han."
Some differences need not be spoken.
Han Xuanji took in their reactions, simply nodding calmly in response without saying anything more.
When he first entered the sect, he still held some awe for the geniuses of the immortal sects in the upper realm.
But as time went by, he could now be said to have transcended the level of a prodigy, and had long since lost that competitive spirit.
Su Ming and Jiang Hao stood behind Han Xuanji, already used to this scene.
They knew that when Han Xuanji was willing to let others perceive even a trace of his true nature, it would be enough to overturn their understanding.
Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Han Xuanji probably hadn't taken the matter to heart.
Han Xuanji had indeed long forgotten about this trivial matter. When he saw Su Ming and Jiang Hao, he wondered if he should use these two as a test subject.
Twenty years have passed, and he has already saved up two simulation attempts.
Both of them are people with great fortune, and their future should be quite promising; the rewards are likely to be substantial.
Han Xuanji planned to test the waters by simulating Su Ming's future first.
[ Su Ming is destined to One Destined to Face the Tribulation and requires ten simulation attempts.]
The system quickly provided a prompt.
Ten times?
Han Xuanji's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly realized that the system had indeed never said that a simulation could be completed in one attempt.
It should be based on the potential of the simulator.
"Could it be because of the identity of the One Destined to Face the Tribulation?"
Han Xuanji seemed to be deep in thought.
In fact, he also vaguely sensed Su Ming's extraordinary nature. Although others had good fortune, there was no such thing as One Destined to Face the Tribulation.
This is enough to prove that Su Ming's future may hide many secrets!
Where is Jiang Hao?
Han Xuanji set her gaze on Jiang Hao.
As someone who had undergone two cycles of immortal rebirth, he felt that the other party was equally extraordinary.
[Simulating Jiang Hao also requires ten simulation attempts.]
"All right."
Han Xuanji abandoned this plan, which is a good thing.
This proves that there are even greater benefits to be gained from these two individuals.
Thinking of this, Han Xuanji turned and glanced at Xuanyuan Po.
There were countless geniuses present, but the two Human Emperor Candidate were naturally the most eye-catching.
Because of the importance of the Human Emperor, many powerful beings within the Daluo Heaven turned a blind eye, allowing the two Human Emperor Candidate to cause trouble within the Daluo Heaven.
Chu Wuya and Xuanyuan Po were each surrounded by a group of people, standing on either side.
Chu Wuya was still dressed in black robes and a jade belt, his expression gentle, but the hidden imperial aura emanating from him was terrifying. He only revealed his cultivation level First-Layer Taiyi Golden Immortal, which was still quite astonishing.
Han Xuanji guessed that the human Grand Luo cultivators of the Great Luo Heaven already knew Chu Wuyai's background. The Great Chu Holy Emperor was once a candidate who failed in the struggle for the Human Emperor, but that did not mean that the other party was not outstanding. It was just that the Human Emperor of that generation was too outstanding.
Xuanyuan Po, clad in battle armor and carrying a long spear, exuded an even stronger aura of sharpness. Twenty years later, his cultivation had reached the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm.
However, Han Xuanji could tell that the other party had only recently broken through, probably fearing being outdone, and had forced a breakthrough. Although successful, this had resulted in an insufficiently solid foundation.
"Your temperament is still not mature enough..."
Han Xuanji thought to himself.
It just goes to show that experience counts. Chu Wuya was clearly revealing his true abilities little by little, making Xuanyuan Po, his biggest competitor at the moment, anxious.
Only a few people, such as Chu Wuya and Xuanyuan Po, would involuntarily have their pupils slightly contract when their gazes swept over him.
"Fellow Daoist Han, how have you been?"
Chu Wuya looked at him with a smile, his tone calm.
Not to be outdone, Xuanyuan Po stepped forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with Han Xuanji, appearing to have a good relationship.
Han Xuanji curiously asked the system how many times it would take to simulate Xuanyuan Po's future.
[Simulating Xuanyuan Po requires one simulation attempt. Simulate now?]
"Huh? You're so bad?"
Han Xuanji was somewhat speechless.
For a moment, he hesitated whether to simulate the other person.