Seducing Goddesses With My Infinite Wealth-Chapter 121: Fortune Teller Made Grown Women Cry After He Predicted Their Alternate Universe’s Past, Present, and Future, Which Would Never Happen in Real Life

Chapter 121: Fortune Teller Made Grown Women Cry After He Predicted Their Alternate Universe’s Past, Present, and Future, Which Would Never Happen in Real Life

Chapter 121 - Fortune Teller Made Grown Women Cry After He Predicted Their Alternate Universe’s Past, Present, and Future, Which Would Never Happen in Real Life

While Jin Yu stared at the blue screen in a daze, Ji Zixuan ate her peach. However, unlike Jin Yu’s peach, it tasted slightly salty and spicy, though the seed still had the chocolate flavor.

After eating everything, a similar blue screen emerged. It sent her the same message.

DING

Welcome to Project Wuxia Life Simulator. You have earned the qualification as a player.

You have unlocked a gallery mode. You can now view the what-if scenario stories of yourself.

Player Fu Tong has achieved all endings for your route. All your gallery has been unlocked.

You have unlocked an inventory system.

"Gallery?"

Curious, Ji Zixuan checked the gallery first, ignoring everything else. She saw icons of countless scenes, good and bad.

Instead of browsing every detail on the scenes, she only skimmed through the images. Some scenes were gory and bloody. Many pictures were disgusting as they depicted her as a sex slave of Xiao Han Ce and immortals from the Starlight Taming Guild.

One thing was for certain, all scenes depicted her alternate reality, where her father wed her to Xiao Han Ce. No scenes contained Fu Tong.

Her quick thinking figured out something. She glanced at the keyword ’Player’, and the ’Simulator’.

"Husband, are we living in some sort of simulation?" Ji Zixuan asked Fu Tong.

Fu Tong didn’t bother lying. He admitted.

"Yes. From the start, we are inside a universe, created by beings from my dimension."

Jin Yu also inspected her alternate future and noticed that she married someone else. Three of the prospects were Yuemei Wuxin, Xiao Han Ce, and Yuemei Xie. However, the last person was someone she didn’t know.

The scene depicted the person’s name as ’Meng Tianrui’.

Jin Yu froze as the back of her mind recalled the name. She had heard the name somewhere before.

This time, Jin Yu asked Fu Tong. "Husband, is this Meng Tianrui fated to be my other husband? Why is this thing showing a picture of me and this person at a wedding ceremony?"

Fu Tong sensed the pattern. He replied without hiding anything.

"If we had never met, that would have been your alternate future. In fact, if I left you alone, you might have been taken by Yuemei Xie and ended up as his sex slave."

"That’s... grim."

"Yes. Very dark and grim." Fu Tong sighed deeply and added. "From the very beginning, I approached everybody to thwart those grim futures. I don’t want to see you... crying again."

"..."

Meanwhile, Li Wushuang looked at the crowd and was confused. She ate her peach as well.

Her peach of rebirth did not contain a strong taste. Instead, it was mild, warm, and soft like milk. Its gentle taste remained her of Fu Tong’s gaze when she saw him for the first time.

Li Wushuang remembered them well. At that time, Fu Tong’s eyes were so sad yet yearning, as though he were looking at his dead girlfriend or someone he cherished.

DING

Welcome to Project Wuxia Life Simulator. You have earned the qualification as a player.

You have unlocked a gallery mode. You can now view the what-if scenario stories of yourself.

Player Fu Tong has achieved all endings for your route. All your gallery has been unlocked.

You have unlocked an inventory system.

The same messages arrived. Li Wushuang also received the same system and saw her CGs.

Silently, Li Wushuang browsed through her alternate futures. She saw herself being chained and bullied by Xiao Han Ce, the sect leader of Mount Vulture Sect, and various immortals who once pursued her. In some scenes, she committed suicide or was brainwashed by Pei Gui Hong.

None of her alternate future led to a good ending.

Li Wushuang figured out everything as well. She shed tears and gazed at her husband.

"Fu Tong... you knew."

Fu Tong was on the verge of crying as well. He patted Li Wushuang’s head and nodded. "Yes. I saw everything. That’s why... I’m here for you."

Despite having escaped from such a terrible fate, Li Wushuang cried uncontrollably against Fu Tong’s chest. The other women were also unable to suppress their tears and hugged Fu Tong as well.

-

After minutes of sobbing, they felt better. Fu Tong examined their systems and described how they worked.

The three wives learned quickly. They played with their inventory system and figured out what the carrying weight limit was. However, when they compared their limitations, they discovered differences—Jin Yu and Li Wushuang had more carrying weight than Ji Zixuan.

"What determines our carrying weight, husband? Our strength or cultivation?" Jin Yu asked him.

"Yes. Namely, it’s your physical strength. Yu’er is an immortal. Wushuang was once an immortal, and her strength has recovered. But for Zixuan, she’s still a mortal."

"That explains a lot." freewebnøvel.coɱ

Ji Zixuan pouted. Though, like Fu Tong, her cultivation was still at the nascent soul stage, she felt overshadowed by the others. She pondered when her strength would be their equal.

While the girls were playing with their system menu, Fu Tong thought of something. He fetched scrolls and inks, preparing to write cultivation manuals that would suit them.

The girls noticed his working enthusiasm. Jin Yu asked him.

"What are you doing?"

"Copying a saint-grade cultivation manual for Yu’er. I’ll also write something for Wushuang, Zixuan, and our children, too."

"S-Saint grade?!"

Li Wushuang and Ji Zixuan were stunned. The heaven-grade cultivation manuals in the sect’s library have already attracted so much attention from clans and other sects. Also, recently, Fu Tong had just distributed immortal-grade techniques to Jin Yanxiong and the foxes. Jumping to the saint grade surprised them.

Fu Tong could read their expression. He laughed.

"It’s custom-made for you three and our children. I won’t distribute these to others."

"O-Oh."

"Though they originated from ancient times, it will suit everybody well."

Fu Tong grinned as he quickly drew a diagram of a breathing method and Qi pathways. As a finishing touch, he wrote the mnemonic verses, just in case Jin Yu wished to pass them down to her daughters in the future.

Foll𝑜w current novℯls on fre𝒆web(n)ovel.co(m)