Wu Sheng: Start with the Simulator

Three years ago, Qin Yuan traveled to the world of martial arts and became a powerless young monk. Three years later, Qin Yuan saved enough money to successfully activate the future simulator. "The simulation begins, consume one thousand simulation coins!" [At the age of twenty-one, you became a martial arts apprentice. [When you were twenty-three years old, you went back to the temple to visit relatives, but the temple was abandoned. [At the age of twenty-five, you are admired by the daughter of the master of the martial arts school, appreciated by the master, and learn the Zhengyang Kung Fu. At the age of thirty-four... [At the age of forty-one, you were attacked by a group of masked men. You were outmatched and brutally massacred] "The simulation is over. Congratulations on gaining thirty years of martial arts skills." "The next simulation will cost two thousand simulation coins. Please raise money as soon as possible!" In order to support the simulator, Qin Yuan embarked on the road of making money. … Practicing hard? Qin Yuan: It doesn't exist, the simulator will give it directly! A book of exercises? Qin Yuan: Don't worry, learn it directly in the simulator! Gold and silver money? Qin Yuan: Give me more, I have a money-eating simulator to support at home! … Many years later, when Qin Yuan was sitting on the throne at the pinnacle of martial arts, a group of emperors asked him about his cultivation secrets. Qin Yuan replied calmly: "Life is so short, how can it be used for cultivation? I just practice occasionally."