Three five mysterious seven

[Simulator+Cultivation+Farming Stream+Survival Stream]
One day, through transmigration, Su Xing arrived in a data-centric high martial world.
This world had extraordinary strong beings known as professionals, favored by the "heavens," who could level up and strengthen themselves by running dungeons and killing monsters.
Su Xing changed his job to the hidden profession of Cultivator, but due to unknown reasons, he could not gain experience or level up like other professionals.
Unable to level up, he could only cultivate... but in this era where Spiritual Energy was depleted and Cultivators were nearly extinct, even obtaining Spiritual Energy was a luxury. After four years in college, Su Xing was still a minor in the Qi Refining Stage, struggling even to graduate.
Fortunately, he awakened the golden finger "Life Simulator," which allowed him to simulate the future by paying energy and bring back the Cultivation Level, items, and more from the simulation to the real world.
However, in the simulated future, the Foreign Race invaded in full force, leading to the overthrow of the Human Race overnight.
In such desperate circumstances, Su Xing chose to lie low and develop, cultivating Spirit Plants, concocting Elixirs, enhancing his Cultivation Level, improving the overall strength of the Human Race... He continuously strengthened himself through the simulator, becoming a hidden powerhouse, silently resisting the invasion of the Foreign Race...
ps: This is a story about a simulator, leaning towards a careful survival strategy, farming development, and operating from behind the scenes...

Others Level Up, but I Pursue Cultivation!

[The wounds on your body, torn by a space rip, still throbbed with pain. The wound was roughly wrapped in a circle of white cloth, and the inside of the gauze had the smell of some low-quality healing medicine.]


[This rough bandaging not only didn't help your wounds heal but made them worse.]


[Fortunately, the talent of the Undying Xiaochi had come into play. Even though you were severely wounded, your injuries were quickly improving, and there was no danger to your life.]


[You tried to enter the Spirit Field Cave, but you found that the severe space fluctuations had severed your connection with the cave during the previous world crossing. You couldn't capture the coordinates of the blessed land at all.]


[Even worse, your spiritual power seemed to have disappeared entirely, and you couldn't use a bit of it to heal your wounds.]


[Gritting your teeth, you got up slowly and approached a small iron fence of the prison cell, where a faint light was coming in.]


Chapter 231: First Arrival in Three Thousand Worlds, Starting in Hell? (Two-in-One, 10,000 Words!)_3