"Holy crap!"
Song Zhe was completely dumbfounded.
The gap in strength between him and Yin Zhiping was so vast that he simply couldn't win!
However, his ability to summon his Spirit in the Survival Space was an Unexpected Joy.
"You bunch of scum, I'll be back!"
Song Zhe felt his body plummeting wildly and quickly untied his Taoist robe.
Fortunately, wearing a Quanzhen Sect Taoist robe meant that when it spread out, it could increase air resistance and slow his descent.
But below was a vast expanse of white, and who knew what he would experience in a moment.
Even if there was a pool of water below, falling from such a height would surely be the end of him!
The only chance of survival was to encounter the ancient pines on the cliff during his fall.
If he could be obstructed by the ancient pines, he might just survive.
About two minutes later.
Song Zhe's body twitched, as if he had suffered a tremendous impact.
"I... came... back."
Song Zhe gulped in fresh air.
Unbeknownst to him, his body was soaked, as if he had truly taken a trip to the Grim Reaper.
Everything in this Survival Space was simply too real.
After a long while, Song Zhe finally calmed down a bit.
"It seems I need to cultivate the Quanzhen Heart Method for a while before I can survive the Quanzhen Sect's encirclement!"
With his current strength, he simply couldn't fight against the Quanzhen Sect's third-generation disciples.
[Survival Time: 7 minutes, Rating: F, Rating Point Bonus: None, Congratulations on earning 7 points.]
At this moment, a line of text appeared on the previous life simulator interface.
It should be points earned based on survival time and performance, but he didn't know what he would get for successfully clearing it.
"Open the point shop."
Song Zhe quickly used his mind to click on the top right corner of the interface.
In that spot, there was a golden glowing point shop, the only icon available.
[Point shop opening, currently unlocked items for spirit power levels 0-10.]
[Hundred-year spirit ring: 100 points, Thousand-year spirit ring: 1000 points, Ten-thousand-year spirit ring: 10000 points, specified spirit ring price is ten times higher.]
[spirit power increase by 1 level (0-10): 100 points/time]
[Hundred-year Spirit Bone: 1000 points, specified Hundred-year Spirit Bone price is ten times higher.]
[Immortal Herb: 10000 points and up]
[Level 0-10 item blind box: 200 points/each]
...Looking at his meager 7 points, Song Zhe suddenly felt worthless.
If he could have held out for a bit longer, perhaps in just a month, he could raise his spirit power by 1 level, and in less than a year, he could reach level ten.
"I'll enter again on the last day of next week!"
Song Zhe sat cross-legged and began his long and tedious cultivation journey.
Although the Survival Space only opened once a week, he shouldn't waste the opportunity. The stronger he was, the greater his chances of survival.
Moreover, in more than ten days, he could activate the Classic Simulated Life again, and who knows, he might get some powerful treasure.
Time flew by.
Song Zhe stayed home to cultivate every day. Besides the village chief visiting him a few times to remind him to eat, essentially no one disturbed him.
On the seventh day after his Spirit awakening, just as he was about to enter the Survival Space.
Song Village, located at the border of the Heaven Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire, welcomed a Great Spirit Master.
"Song Zhe, are you home, kid?"
The "thump-thump" knocking on the door sounded particularly jarring.
Grandpa Village Chief's voice carried a hint of joy, as if he had encountered something wonderful.
"Grandpa Village Chief, didn't I say not to disturb me unless necessary? I'm not stupid, I know to eat every day."
Song Zhe helplessly opened the door.
However, his eyes didn't fall on the village chief's face, but rather on a beautiful woman behind the village chief.
The woman was incredibly beautiful, a beauty Song Zhe had never seen before.
It was a striking beauty; her temperament was noble, elegant, and serene, as if all sorts of wonderful words could be used to describe her.
Her pink hair cascaded casually over her shoulders, and her graceful figure made Song Zhe take a few extra glances.
"You little brat, you spend all day shut in your room practicing blindly; you'll get sick sooner or later. A distinguished Great Spirit Master is passing by and wants to see your Spirit."
The village chief said, expressing his disappointment.
This kid's awakened Nine-Leaf Grass Spirit had only 0 innate spirit power, so there was no possibility of him becoming a Spirit Master.
On the day his Spirit awakened, he had painstakingly tried to comfort Song Zhe.
But what happened?
Things completely defied the village chief's expectations; not only did Song Zhe not give up on life, he even began cultivating seriously.
Now that a Great Spirit Master was passing by and willing to look at Song Zhe's Spirit, perhaps she could offer some guidance.
Even if she couldn't offer guidance, she could at least stop Song Zhe's strange behavior and prevent him from continuing to waste time.
"May I see your Nine-Leaf Grass Spirit?"
The female Spirit Master spoke very softly, without any of the arrogance typical of Spirit Masters.
One should know that the deacon who helped them awaken their Spirits usually acted like a pompous fool.
Yet, upon inquiring, he was only a Spirit Grandmaster in his twenties.
"It's just a trash Spirit, nothing to see."
Song Zhe didn't care.
Who knew what this Spirit Master was here for? Right now, he hadn't even cultivated one level of spirit power, let alone developed any self-preservation abilities.
Perhaps to others, his Nine-Leaf Sword Grass was a trash Spirit.
But a gut feeling told him that this woman had ill intentions, so he refused to release his Spirit.
"Does your Spirit have nine leaves, with each leaf edged in gold, emitting a murderous aura, and can you even lightly slice through stone with a leaf as if cutting tofu?"
Before coming to see Song Zhe, she had consulted a Spirit Hall deacon to understand the specific form of Song Zhe's Spirit.
After arriving in Song Village, she had inquired with the village chief once more.
Although she didn't know why Song Zhe's Spirit didn't bring any innate spirit power upon awakening, she could clearly sense that Song Zhe now possessed spirit power.
Though very faint, it was genuinely present.
"Who are you? What do you want to do?"
Song Zhe's pupils contracted slightly as he vigilantly stared at the beautiful woman before him.
Zhang Wuji's mother once said that the prettier a woman is, the more she likes to deceive people.
Logically speaking, people in the Douluo World shouldn't have seen the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass.
"You are Song Zhe, and the full name of your Spirit is: Nine-Leaf Sword Grass. This is an extremely powerful Spirit. When this Spirit awakens, it may drain all innate spirit power, and every ten levels your spirit power increases, the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass will awaken again, each time becoming stronger than the last."
The beautiful woman slowly and thoroughly explained the characteristics of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass.
Song Zhe found it hard to believe. How could anyone in this World understand the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass better than him?
And the part about awakening every ten levels—he had never heard of it.
Could there really be such a heaven-defying Spirit in this World?
"What do you want with me?"
A hint of killing intent flashed in Song Zhe's eyes.
He couldn't treat someone who could see through his secrets with a normal mindset.
Fortunately, this woman didn't know about the previous life simulator he possessed.
"To be precise, you should call me Sister Donger. I am your biological older sister."
The woman smiled sweetly, as if making the bright sun outside even more radiant.