After Completing the Simulation, They Came After Me!

What would you do if you had a system that could continuously simulate a cultivation world and assign you tasks? What if all the cultivation knowledge from the simulation was real and usable in reality, there were no penalties for failure, and you could simulate indefinitely? Jiang Ze chuckled. “Tasks? What tasks? How could tasks be more interesting than cultivating?” In countless simulations, Jiang Ze treated himself as a player and the simulation as a dungeon, forging his own path to immortality through endless in-game deaths. But then, one by one, the women from the dungeon started showing up at his doorstep. Jiang Ze broke into a cold sweat. Wait… how did they escape from the simulation?!