Era of Heroic Spirits: I Can Simulate Infinite Possibilities

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Chapter 163 I am the Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, VIP 50, I will lead you to the pinnacle of swordsmanship (2/2)

Immediately afterwards, he used Edward's ability to conjure up a cell phone by hand.

Finally, using the original manuscript from the Master of Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, he opened an app called "Spirit Network" and verified his identity.

"Dear user, ID: Wanjiangezhu, welcome to your login."

Yes, Bai Yi logged into the account of the Master of Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.

The Spirit Network is a special app, a product of technological spirits and official human research.

Binding your personal information ensures your account won't be stolen or cause other problems.

Whether you are a Heroic Spirit, a Heroic Spirit User, or an ordinary person, you can use this software. It also ensures that if anyone posts abnormal information here, their account will be banned immediately, and in serious cases, the authorities will come to investigate.

Even some of the heroic spirits still in Valhalla can log into this website using their own abilities.

Even if it doesn't happen, you can still watch videos every day to satisfy your cravings.

Sounds foolproof? But this time, the person who hacked the account was Bai Xiaosheng.

Ye Li's abilities ensure that even experts in matters of fate would find it difficult to trace him. The phone created by Edward's abilities has no backdoor system, is overwritten by Bai Xiaosheng's original manuscript, and is completely identical to the person's soul information.

A single process, the efforts of three top-tier Heroic Spirits—it just goes to show that people never get tired when they're doing bad things.

Upon entering the homepage, he immediately edited and posted a message.

Master of Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion: I am the Master of Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, the number one swordsman in the Nine Provinces Realm. Now I am preparing to revive the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.

If anyone who sees this is interested, add me on WeChat (V50) and I'll give you one-on-one guidance, leading you to the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

Information dissemination.

"Ding-dong..."

As an epic-level heroic spirit and a well-known figure in various aspects of the Nine Provinces, the Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion also has a large number of fans.

He frequently updates his swordsmanship training videos or instructional videos, which receive high viewership.

The news quickly went viral, leaving many sword cultivators bewildered and unsure of what to do.

Although it may seem like a scam, this is the real person. Why don't they give it a try and work hard for their own path of kendo?

The real Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion is currently drinking tea in the lounge of a martial arts school.

The anger he felt earlier, caused by Bai Xiaosheng, caused him to lose control somewhat, but he has now regained some composure.

"Hmm, what's going on? It shows that my account has been logged out. Let me see what happened."

With a calm expression, I opened my phone, logged back in, and saw the message that "I" had just posted.

"What? Am I dreaming? Did I send this message?"

The posting time was just now, and the account belongs to him, but he has absolutely no recollection of it, not even a little bit.

Wait a minute, considering the presence he had sensed earlier, the Master of the Myriad Swords Pavilion thought of another possibility.

"No way, this guy just got back and he's already trying to cause me trouble?!"

The veins on his hand holding the phone were bulging, and it seemed as if cracks had appeared on the screen.

However, the Master of Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion was still suppressing his anger. He needed to calm down and not let himself be so easily distracted.

However, the final straw that broke the camel's back came.

"Sir, what's going on? We're not short of money here, are we? There's no need to charge 50 yuan per person, is there?"

His spirit envoy peeked out from the doorway. Although he didn't believe that the Master of Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion would do such a thing, he still came to ask.

This one sentence completely broke someone's defenses.

"Bai Xiaosheng, you think you're some kind of immortal? You did this on purpose, didn't you? You know we can sense your arrival, yet you still came here specifically to annoy me?"

Forget about being calm and collected; all he wants now is to find Bai Xiaosheng and settle things with him.