In a simulated life scenario, how do you defy fate and change your destiny every time?

"Even the divine talisman bestowed by the Heavenly Emperor is shattered?"

Looking at the divine talisman that had turned to dust, Lei Hong felt as if his heart was bleeding.

This is a divine talisman from the Heavenly Emperor.

Being able to protect the true spirit and the fruit of the Dao from perish is equivalent to giving oneself an extra life.

Its value is so precious that even beings of the Heavenly Venerable level would be envious.

But now.

But because of Lu Yuan, this remnant of the Great Wilderness, such a rare Heavenly Emperor Divine Talisman was destroyed!
Lei Hong grew angrier the more he thought about it. His hatred for Lu Yuan was so intense that even the waters of the Three Rivers and Five Lakes could not wash it away.

However, when he saw the Divine Prison Thunder Blade in Lu Yuan's hand, he could only barely suppress his anger and turn to look at Sword Ancestor and the others.

"Gentlemen, this child is so ruthless at such a young age, he absolutely cannot be allowed to live!"

The three Sword Ancestors' eyes flickered, but they stared intently at Lu Yuan without making a move immediately.

Lei Hong suffered a setback at Lu Yuan's hands and dared not act rashly, so he wanted to provoke the three Sword Ancestors to stand up for him.

But they have lived for hundreds of thousands of years and are all cunning and shrewd. How could they not understand Lei Hong's intentions? How could they be easily fooled?

Not to mention.

Lu Yuan's formidable combat power far exceeded their expectations.

One strike to slay a god!

Even the Heavenly Emperor's divine talisman was reduced to dust as a result.

Looking across the entire heavens, such strength is too astonishing and earth-shattering. Among the same level of powerhouses, almost no one can match Lu Yuan.

Lei Hong was only able to escape with his life from Lu Yuan's clutches because he possessed the Heavenly Emperor's Divine Talisman.

If it were the three Sword Ancestors instead, they would probably have already perished and become victims of Lu Yuan's blade.

"What are you waiting for? This child is ruthless and vicious. If he grows up, he will become a major threat to our heavens."

"His previous strike was terrifyingly powerful, but it also consumed an astonishing amount of energy. He has no strength left now and is just an empty shell."

"If you don't act now, when will you?"

Seeing that the three Sword Ancestors remained unmoved, Lei Hong urged them on, half threatening them.

Although the three Sword Ancestors did not want to cause any unnecessary trouble, their eyes lit up when they heard Lei Hong's words, and they immediately changed their minds.

Lei Hong is right.

The more powerful a Taoist technique is, the more astonishing the energy it consumes.

A supreme expert of the Heavenly Emperor's level could easily drain all the spiritual energy of a grotto-heaven with a casual strike.

Lu Yuan had only just entered the Dharma Aspect Realm, and even if he exhausted all his spiritual power, he could probably only unleash one strike.

There is absolutely no possibility of striking a second time.

Moreover, although Lu Yuan is strong.

However, they are all renowned Ancestral God powerhouses, and if they attack together, they might be able to defeat him!
Thinking of these things, the three sword ancestors were eager to make a move, and other thoughts began to arise in their minds.

Lu Yuan has a mysterious background and possesses the True Martial Arts inheritance and this supreme killing technique at a young age.

The power of the Divine Prison Thunder Blade is evident to all.

If they can capture Lu Yuan and obtain these two inheritances from him, their strength will definitely increase dramatically!
"What, you want to die too?"

Before the three Sword Ancestors could make a move, Lu Yuan took the initiative, wielding the Divine Prison Thunder Blade, his aura firmly locking onto them.

Sensing the imminent life-or-death crisis, the three sword masters paused, not daring to make any rash moves.

Because they had a vague premonition.

If they were to make a move, they would be met with Lu Yuan's thunderous and ferocious offensive.

Wasn't it said that Lu Yuan was exhausted and could only make one strike?
Judging from his current performance, how come his strength is still at its peak?
The three sword ancestors exchanged glances, all feeling somewhat surprised and uncertain.

This young man cannot be judged by ordinary standards. If we act rashly, he may end up like Lei Hong.

Most importantly, they don't have the Heavenly Emperor's Divine Talisman for protection.

If anything happens to you, there will be no room for regret or chance.

"Fellow Daoist, you misunderstand. We have all come for the Heavenly Emperor's legacy, so why must we fight to the death?"

"Humanity has five Heavenly Emperors, how about the five of us each take one?"

Sword Ancestor pondered for a moment, unwilling to completely fall out with Lu Yuan.

The older people get, the more afraid they are of dying.

Throughout his life, he was always cautious and prudent, and would never risk his life.

Besides, even if Lu Yuan is killed, so what? Do you think Lei Hong and the others will allow him to monopolize the Heavenly Emperor's inheritance?

But having said that.

The four—Black Dragon, Demon Lord, Sword Ancestor, and White-Robed Scholar—remained calm and collected, each occupying a corner and subtly sealing Lu Yuan off in the center.

Once Lu Yuan reveals any weakness, he will simultaneously face their devastating attack.

Lu Yuan's gaze remained calm and unwavering, as if he were completely unaware of this.

In fact.

Just as Lei Hong had guessed.

The Divine Prison Thunder Blade requires a large amount of spiritual power. With his current Dharma Aspect Realm cultivation, he can barely use it once before exhausting all his energy.

The depletion of spiritual energy does not mean that Lu Yuan has no other means!
In his previous life, he had reached the pinnacle in a six-star fantasy world, mastering countless secret techniques and ultimate skills.

Although the laws governing the universe differ in each world.

If one method is mastered, all methods are mastered.

Once the simulator's understanding of the laws of this world reaches a certain level...

Then one can integrate the laws and powers of other worlds and turn them into one's own power.

If the cultivation experience of a past life is a treasure trove, then the laws of this world are the key to unlocking that treasure.

However, Lu Yuan's understanding of the laws of this realm was too low before. He had a treasure, but he was unable to unlock it.

It wasn't until he obtained hundreds of laws and powers in the Heavenly Palace that he was finally able to unleash the true power of this treasure!

"This is the sacred land of our human race. How dare you alien races presume to meddle in the heritage of our human race?"

"Besides, you occupy all four sides, forming a siege. Do you really think I can't kill you?"

Lu Yuan sneered.

The Divine Prison Thunder Blade in his hand transformed into lightning and dissipated into the air.

However, seeing Lu Yuan with his hands empty, the sense of crisis in the hearts of the four Sword Ancestors did not diminish, but instead became even stronger.

"Fellow Daoist, according to what you've said, it seems you're determined to be our enemy?"

Sword Ancestor's gaze darkened, and he spoke in a cold voice.

"Why waste words with him? Let's just kill this scoundrel!"

"I refuse to believe that the four Ancestral Gods working together can't deal with a mere brat like him."

The Demon Lord was furious and extremely impatient.

"A mere remnant of a desolate wilderness, does it even deserve to share the Heavenly Emperor's legacy with us?"

The scholar in white robes had a gloomy expression and angrily flicked his sleeve.

Ancestral God level experts all emerged from mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Even though they are about to die and have to be reborn, they still have their own pride and confidence.

Two fists are no match for four hands.

Even if Lu Yuan is strong, how could he possibly defeat all four of them at the same time?
"kill!"

Lei Hong was overjoyed when he saw that the Sword Ancestor and Lu Yuan's negotiations had broken down.

Unable to contain his overwhelming killing intent any longer, he charged straight at Lu Yuan.

After their reincarnation, they were all only at the Dharma Aspect Realm level.

However, the four Sword Ancestors' attainments in the path of laws are something that other Qi Refiners in the Dharma Aspect Realm can hardly reach in their entire lives.

With a mere gesture, they could easily manipulate the forces of heaven and earth. The originally violent power of the laws, before them, was now as docile as a tamed sheep.

"laugh!"

Sword Ancestor pointed his fingers like a sword and casually slashed down at Lu Yuan.

His sword strike was utterly ordinary, like the playful antics of a three-year-old child.

But when his sword fell...

But then a terrifying sword beam shot into the sky, like the Milky Way pouring down from the heavens, cleaving the entire sky in two.

This is why the Heavenly Palace is protected by the laws of heaven and earth; otherwise, it would be in another place.

I'm afraid this one sword strike could cleave the entire palace into dust!

As a powerful figure among demons, the Demon Lord possesses an unparalleled physical body, making him virtually invincible in close combat, even in the heavens.

His muscles were bulging all over his body, and when he threw a punch, he could shatter the void inch by inch, as if he could pierce through the nine heavens and ten earths, making the entire heavenly palace shake!
Having learned from his previous experience, Lei Hong dared not approach Lu Yuan rashly.

He stood amidst the raging sea of ​​lightning, his hands forming hand seals. The sea of ​​lightning surged and boiled, transforming into thousands of lightning blades that swept towards Lu Yuan.

This move is a unique skill of the Heavenly Court, and its power is terrifyingly unparalleled.

Each lightning blade could easily cleave through the void.

If he were at his peak and used this move, a single strike would be enough to destroy most of the lower realm.

As for the scholar in white robes, he held a writing brush and freely wielded the brush in mid-air.

Using the laws as ink, and heaven and earth as the canvas.

With a stroke of the brush, countless divine patterns and Daoist marks are outlined.

Finally, he pointed heavily, and all the divine runes of the laws condensed in the air into the character '定' (ding, meaning 'fixed').

As soon as the word 'fixed' appeared, everything seemed to freeze in time.

Even time seemed to stop flowing, as if it had frozen completely in that moment.

Only the three Sword Ancestors remained unaffected and were able to move freely in this world.

"Is this the ultimate Confucian and Taoist teachings of the Holy Academy?"

Ji Chen and the others stood stiffly in place, like statues.

But their eyes were filled with horror as they recognized the white-robed scholar's origins and methods.

The text conveys the truth.

Words can not only convey information and knowledge, but also serve as a carrier of laws and principles.

The Holy Academy has always dared to uphold justice for the world and speak out for the people, and has nurtured countless geniuses and strong individuals throughout history.

There are even rumors that the Heavenly Emperor once cultivated in the Holy Academy for a period of time.

Therefore.

The Holy Academy holds a transcendent status, serving not only as the supreme sanctuary for all scholars but also as one of the great powers of the heavens.

The white-robed youth before them could freeze everything within a ten-mile radius with a single stroke of his brush.

This skill alone is so amazing that few people can match it!

"What kind of Confucian and Taoist Qi cultivators are they? They're nothing but a bunch of flesh-and-blood loudspeakers cheering for the heavens and acting as accomplices to evil."

Lu Yuan snorted coldly and mocked without any politeness.

In ancient times, the Holy Academy still upheld the principle of education for all, vowing to eliminate suffering and ignorance for all people.

Then, after submitting to Heaven...

This so-called holy academy has long since become a mere shell of its former self, reduced to a vassal state of the Heavenly Court.

These Confucian and Taoist practitioners monopolize literature and morality, and prey on the common people. How can they still have the face to talk about establishing a moral compass for heaven and earth?

Moreover, the white-robed scholar's move seemed almost miraculous.

In Lu Yuan's view, it was merely a matter of using countless laws and Dao traces to temporarily stabilize the four directions of heaven and earth.

His move might be somewhat effective against ordinary Qi cultivators.

However, for Lu Yuan, who had mastered many supreme laws, it was as fragile as paper and utterly vulnerable.

"Crack!"

Lu Yuan clenched his fists and struggled with all his might.

Immediately, a sound like chains breaking came from the surrounding void.

However, it was at this time that...

The Demon Lord had already rushed in front of Lu Yuan and, with overwhelming force, unleashed a powerful punch at him.

Faced with his unreserved punch, even a powerful cultivator at the Ascension Realm would perish instantly.

But Lu Yuan didn't even look at it, and casually slapped the Demon Lord's fist with his palm.

His relaxed and casual demeanor was as if he were shooing away an annoying fly.

"Snapped!"

Lu Yuan's palm strike seemed light and airy, but when it landed on the Demon Lord, it instantly caused him severe injury.

The Demon Lord's once-proud and powerful physical body was now like a broken porcelain doll, with countless fine cracks appearing.

Blood gushed from his wound, turning the once-powerful demon lord into a blood-soaked figure in an instant.

He was sent flying through the air, tumbling dozens of feet across the ground before crashing heavily into a statue.

"puff!"

Just as the Demon Lord was about to sit up from the ground, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

But his physical injuries were nothing compared to the shock and horror he felt inside.

You must know that he was the ancestral god of the demon realm who dominated the heavens, and had already cultivated his Taoist arts to the pinnacle.

Even if he is reborn and this body is not his original body, it is still far beyond the ability of other Qi cultivators in the Dharma Aspect Realm.

But what did he just go through?
Lu Yuan's casual slap left him severely injured and nearly caused his body to collapse.
"Just who is this monstrous talent? How can his physical body be so terrifying?"

The Demon Lord coughed up blood repeatedly, roaring madly in his mind.

But he didn't know.

Perhaps for him and the Sword Ancestor and the others.

The sliver of law authority obtained from the Heavenly Palace was like a chicken rib—tasteless to eat, but a pity to throw away, and of little use.

After all, they are supreme beings in the heavens, each wielding a great law. How could they possibly see this incomplete and flawed power?

But for Lu Yuan, this wisp of the law authority could help him integrate his understanding of the laws from his previous life.

This allows one to exert ten times, or even a hundred times, more power!

It can be said that once Lu Yuan obtained hundreds of laws and authority, the Heavenly Palace Trial was no longer in doubt.

Even if the young Heavenly Emperor were to face him, he would be no match for Lu Yuan.

Because the enemy they faced was not just Lu Yuan alone.

Rather, it was the countless experiences and all the laws that Lu Yuan had accumulated through many reincarnations!
Although Lu Yuan's spiritual power was exhausted, his blood and qi were as vast as the sea.

Moreover, powerful divine runes emerged within his flesh and bones, enabling him to shake the young Heavenly Emperor with pure physical strength alone!

Facing the sword of the Sword Ancestor, which could cleave the sky, Lu Yuan neither dodged nor avoided, but instead raised his hand and threw a punch.

"boom!"

Lu Yuan used his flesh and blood to confront the laws of swordsmanship.

This scene seems unbelievable.

But when the power becomes too great, it can reach a certain level.

With sheer power, one can shatter all laws.

The seemingly invincible, chilling sword light was instantly shattered by Lu Yuan's punch.

In the end, it simply vanished into thin air! (End of Chapter)