Life Simulation: I Caused the Female Sword Immortal to Regret Forever

[At the dawn of the ancient times, the Emperors passed down the Dao.]

[In the vast, chaotic universe, the Sages opened the way.]

[Congratulations! Due to the lingering grievance of the Fortune Truck failing to hit you, you have received a Lucky Crossing Package.]

[You have crossed into a grand and magnificent world.]

[Here, ancient Emperors who taught the Dao dominate eternity with their power alone.]

[Here, human sages battle across the starry skies, protecting humanity with their own laws and principles.]

[This is a world of primordial wilderness where only strength determines everything.]

[Countless races stand tall, shaking the heavens and earth. A single blade of grass can cut through time, and a grain of sand can transform into myriad worlds.]

[You marvel at the grandeur of this world as you slowly open your eyes.]

[Destined Protagonist entry is now active.]

[Your body has transformed into the form of a 16-year-old youth, without parents, an orphan from birth.]

Blazing sunlight.

Vibrant vitality.

The lively sounds of people.

When Xu Xi opened his eyes, what he saw and heard was such a vibrant and bustling scene.

"How should I put it..."

"This beginning really does have the flavor of a web novel protagonist."

"The rise of a waste? The rebirth-and-breakup flow? The ordinary-man-cultivates-immortality flow?"

"I wonder which path my Destined Protagonist entry is leaning toward."

Xu Xi slowly stood up and observed his surroundings.

It seemed he was on a martial arts training ground. The ground was paved with worn stone bricks, and the sounds of fists and feet breaking through the air echoed all around. Countless young teenagers were practicing and sparring.

Occasionally, some unknown, powerful figures would step on the void, crossing great distances with a single step, disappearing into the horizon under everyone's envious gaze.

"That is..."

Xu Xi frowned, trying to figure out which type of fantasy world this simulation belonged to.

Unlike the cultivation-side worlds with Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment Realms, or the magic-side worlds with apprentice mages, the fantasy-side worlds were far more complex.

Various systems and titles were not unified.

Worlds featuring [Emperor Realm] and [Sage Realm] were countless—if not a thousand, at least eight hundred.

"Next, Xu Xi!"

A sudden shout interrupted his thoughts.

Responding instinctively, Xu Xi walked forward, mimicking the others, and punched a solid green stone with all his strength.

"Is this some kind of strength-testing tool?"

"Perfect, let me see how powerful a three-red-entries start really is."

Whoosh!!

Xu Xi gathered all his strength, his fist following the movement of his arm, and fiercely struck the stone, stirring a strong gust of wind.

A bystander quickly reported the result.

"Xu Xi, 3rd stage Mystic Qi Realm!"

Xu Xi fell silent.

He suddenly had a vague idea of what kind of protagonist script he had drawn this time...

...

[You have taken your first naive step.]

[On the public martial arts training ground, your 3rd stage Mystic Qi Realm cultivation caused murmurs among the crowd.]

[Some pitied you, some sneered, some were indifferent.]

[As you expected, your identity is that of a fallen genius. In everyone's eyes, you were once a rising star, but now you are just a waste.]

[Trapped at the 3rd stage Mystic Qi Realm for years, unable to make any progress.]

[You remained expressionless.]

[You decided to return to your residence to organize any useful information and intelligence.]

...

As night fell, Xu Xi entered a slightly dilapidated hut.

He nodded slightly. Reality, after all, made sense—it wasn’t as ridiculous as having him live in a woodshed or a doghouse.

"In previous simulations, I always started as a complete nobody, rebuilding everything from scratch."

"This time, influenced by the Destined Protagonist entry, I unexpectedly got a decent foundation. At least I’m not living in some leaky shelter."

Xu Xi sighed emotionally as he stepped into his new home.

He had already checked it out.

The people around here had some impression of "Xu Xi," but no real memories of him.

In other words, Xu Xi’s past in this world didn’t actually exist.

The so-called fallen genius identity was just a perception implanted through the effect of the entries.

"That makes sense. After all, the Destined Protagonist and other entries were refreshed and generated because of Xu Moli and the others."

"The power of the Supremes has long since reached the realm of creating all things."

"Creating a backstory for me is hardly a problem."

While summarizing the situation, Xu Xi walked deeper into the house.

Soon, he found even more updated intelligence.

The combination of Destined Protagonist, From Despair to Prosperity, and Supreme Gaze entries didn’t just give Xu Xi a background identity—it also shaped specific events.

For instance, the reason behind the fall of his so-called genius self.

"Let’s see... Oh, so that's it. In this world’s perception, before the age of eleven, I was a genuine prodigy."

"Fame, wealth, status, all gradually rising."

"And the reason for my fall..."

"It’s because I adopted a younger sister who, in turn, cruelly extracted my innate Mystic Bone?"

"Why does this plot sound so familiar..."

Xu Xi rummaged through the house.

Soon, he found a lot of useful information—and fell silent.

The surprises didn’t stop there. Even more astonishing details flooded toward Xu Xi like a torrential storm.

"My younger sister’s name is Xu Moli. After stealing my Mystic Bone, she instantly rose to become a top prodigy and is now a personal disciple of the Sect Master of Cloud Sea Sect?"

"I also have a fiancée from a martial arts family, named Wu Yingxue, who is preparing to break off the engagement because I became a cripple?"

Xu Xi was utterly speechless.

Inside the wooden house, the flickering candlelight and dripping wax accentuated the confusion in his heart.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

Xu Xi sighed deeply.

He had thought this simulation would finally be a grand, blood-pumping story of dominating eternity...

But judging from the current situation, it still seemed to lean toward the "Supreme-sponsored soft life" path.

"Speaking of which..."

"If Moli and Yingxue are here, then the others should be as well."

"Where could Krisha and Ailei have gone?"

Xu Xi sank into deep thought.

Back at the martial arts ground, he had half-expected to get some kind of old grandpa mentor to help him reach the peak of the world...

However, the way things developed was far beyond his expectations.

"Wait, no..."

"Maybe I really do have something..."

In the half-dim corner of the hut, a faint candle flame burned quietly, illuminating half of Xu Xi’s face and the bone ring on the ring finger of his left hand.

It silently absorbed and devoured Xu Xi’s Mystic Qi.

Xu Xi wore a helpless expression.

He roughly understood what role Sylvia was playing in this fantasy simulation.

"So now, only Krisha and Ailei are unaccounted for..."