Becoming a Cultivation Servant: I Reversed My Fate with a Simulator

Lin Feng worked himself to death from overtime, and when he opened his eyes, he had become the lowest-ranking errand disciple of Qingyun Sect.

Chopping wood, carrying water, taking beatings, and being made the scapegoat; the overseers bully him at will, and with mediocre talent, even the breathing technique he received had most of its contents deleted. There was no way to practice anything proper -- other transmigrators get systems, while he only had a body full of injuries.

It was not until he was punished to reflect in the introspection cave that a voice rang in the darkness in his mind:

[The All-Heavens Myriad Worlds Simulator has successfully activated. Consume spiritual essence to deduce every possible future.]

From then on, he was cheating.

While others risked their lives fighting for opportunities, he simulated with his eyes closed -- "Spy on an inner sect senior brother practicing swordsmanship in the back mountains" to gain a sword-qi perception imprint and touch the threshold of sword dao in advance; "How to break through with the incomplete Breathing Technique" to discover hidden meridian routes and triple his cultivation speed.

From errand disciple to outer sect, from outer sect to inner sect, all the way from the Southern Heaven cultivation world to the sacred lands of Central Province. Others rely on talent and desperate effort; he only needs to ask, "Simulator, how do I take this road?"

A monster appeared in the cultivation world -- always thinking one step further than you, always able to predict your next move.

Until the great heavenly calamity descended and the outer-devil race invaded. He opened the simulator one last time to deduce "how to save all living beings."

The answer on the screen had only one line:

[The only solution: the host merges with the Dao through his body and eternally suppresses the devil abyss.]

Lin Feng stared at that line for a long time, then smiled.

"It's fine. I'll choose -- one more time."