Nascent Soul Avatar

'Fine, tell me what the gacha can give me and how it works please…'

[The gacha is only available when you have an unspent avatar slot or system points. Currently you have a single avatar slot available.]

[The Avatar Gacha contains avatars that have predetermined grades, cultivation, and potential. Cultivating as that avatar will only advance the cultivation of that avatar. There is also a limit of clones which can access these avatars.]

"..."

'So I could get an SSS rank avatar which could instantly make me the most powerful person in the world?'

[Yes]

'Please roll the gach!'

DING

[Congratulations! Host has received a D grade avatar!]

"..."

Simon instantly felt wronged. D grade was equivalent to getting 50% on a maths test in his asian household. The shame was simply unbearable for him, almost enough to make him shed a single tear.

[Avatar cultivation is Nascent Soul 5th layer]

"!!!" Simon instantly forgot his grief from a moment ago. D grade is amazing! D grade is the way to go.

[Please assign identification to the avatar]

[Please customise avatar]

"Elder Wang."

"Random sect elder appearance, but with immaculate celestial clothes."

[Settings recorded]

Just like that, Simon had access to a trump card. In the eyes of the immortal sects, this much was barely passable to create a sect. A Nascent soul expert could be an elder, but without a Void Returning Realm master, an ancient sect could only ever be considered a mid-grade powerhouse. But at the very least, Simon could just summon multiple of these Elder Wangs.

[Avatar 2: Master Wang]

[Cultivation: Nascent Soul 5th layer]

[Clone limit: 3]

'More than enough.'

"Yang, is something wrong?" Tang Xiaoru seemed rather confused as she saw Simon exhibit a nearly diabolical expression. However, she did not think much of it. Simon was her saviour after all.

"Ah, nothing is wrong. I just had an epiphany in the divine dao. I believe that I have just broken through a minor layer. This has indeed been an excellent journey for honing my cultivation insights." Simon stroked a non-existent beard, gazing off into the distance like a wise man.

"!!!"

"Yang broke through?! At this age you are already just about ready to break through to Foundation Establishment? You are a monster!" Tang Xiaoru shouted, clearly feeling a bit wronged. As an aristocratic youth, she had been given all the expensive cultivation fluids and gene medicines, yet she was only at Qi Condensation 3rd layer. This was simply too embarrassing for her.

"Relax. When you belong to such a powerful sect, anything is possible." Simon comforted her with a gentle smile and a wave of his hand.

"Bro is right, we must stick true to our own martial dao and never let others influence us and cause us to go down the painful path of qi deviation." A spectacled Simon pointed out, supporting the other.

The shamelessness was over the limit. If anyone Human was watching Simon do this and knew everything, they might have already spat out blood and died on the spot. There was a limit in this world to how shameless a person could be. Simon. Stepped on the limit and treated it as his lavatory, not even bothering to flush after abusing it.

"Hahah, Yang is right, I should worry about my own cultivation and not let myself be influenced by other people's talents. This was an enlightening discussion, thank you." Tang Xiaoru clasped her hands out of gratitude. Simon had actually said some good words despite his shameless behaviour.

"I can't watch this anymore… kids, we are going back to the big city! Boys, I warn you, Azure Dragon City is not a place where you can mess around. You need to watch your back when you walk around the streets. There are always unsavoury fellas roaming around, waiting to catch prime meat like you." Old Wu warned sincerely. Although he did not necessarily like the Simons, he still did not want anything to happen to his charge's benefactors. It would be a great dishonour to the family if such a thing were to happen on his watch.

"Do not worry, I am at the peak of Qi Condensation, so nothing should happen if we stay in safe areas. This means no going down dark alleyways, okay?"

'I feel like I am being treated as a child.' Simon sighed. He was pretty sure that his Foundation Establishment Realm cultivation and his sword art could easily outclass this guard, but he did not want to be disrespectful. He wasn't some a**hole after all.

[You are a child, host]

'I can become an adult if Big Sys helps me out~'

[...]

The system became silent again, unable to speak back to the shameless host. Simon always had a response ready to curb the system's abuse and whenever he did so, the system would be unlikely to fire back.

[Does the host want to proceed with castration?]

"..."

'I am sorry, please no…"'

Alas, Simon lost this round. The system is simply too powerful for the likes of a mere Foundation Establishment man with more than 15 bodies in his capacity.

"We understand, Old Wu. Our martial uncles and martial aunts have always reminded us that the outside world is a place that is filled with many unsavoury people. They told us that to put them down is a blessing for them. For our martial way can allow them to feel the true essence of cultivation before they meet the void." Simon would probably never be able to admit he was just jabbering some random gibberish at this point.

'To survive, I will be the wise ancient sect scion!'