North loved simulator games—sect-building sandboxes, cultivation realms, god-mode playgrounds. He spent hours breaking mechanics, twisting worlds just to see what would happen. A cursed bloodline that grew stronger the more its members died? A Kingdom where heavenly tribulations struck at random, dooming geniuses before they could rise? A sect where the most polite disciple gets the best resources—leading to hyper-aggressive kindness wars. Why not? It was all just harmless fun—until he woke up inside his own nightmare. No administrator privileges. No god-tier cheats. Not even a protagonist’s plot armor. North wasn’t a developer. He wasn’t an immortal. He wasn’t even a Young Master. He was just another NPC. And the system he once toyed with? It now had rules for him, too. What to expect: Character Templates, a loads of them. A Mc who'll do everything to achieve his goals. What not to expect: Young Masters™ or Arrogant Sect Elders™ Antagonists who picks fights for no reason. Power System is unique & doesn't follow the exact same structure: Qi Condensation → Foundation Establishment → Core Formation → Nascent Soul → etc. No eating some magical pills, sit in a cave, and level up! The "Everyone but MC is Dumb" Syndrome. Chapters will be released daily—at least until my fingers bleed out from typing!!!