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

Immortal Burial Valley.

core zone.

The three young men, of noble birth, stood with their hands behind their backs, exuding an air of disdain for all races and a sense of looking down upon all living beings.

They were slightly weaker, with only half-step Immortal Venerable cultivation, yet they could still look down on all the Immortal Venerables present.

Simply by standing there, it replaced the sun, moon, and stars, becoming the center of this world.

at this moment.

Even someone as powerful as the Azure Dragon Ancestor was on high alert, his hair standing on end, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying.

As for Gu Xuan and the others, they were so frightened that they couldn't even speak. They could only try their best to fight against the uncontrollable fear and the desire to submit in their hearts.

Because this fear is innate, it is imprinted deep in the souls of all living beings, and no one can get rid of or eliminate it.

"A direct descendant of the Celestial Clan?"

Feeling that indescribable sense of control, Lu Yuan's expression shifted slightly, and he was quite surprised.

In ancient times.

Taking advantage of the situation, the Celestial Clan seized the power of Heaven and, for the sake of eternal rule, did not hesitate to sever the connection between Heaven and Earth, cutting off the link between this realm and all other realms.

This turned this world into the private domain of the Celestial Race.

As for the other races in the universe, they are no different from NPCs in a game.

Just like that Great Luo Immortal Ancestor of the Five Elements Immortal Sect, no matter how unparalleled his cultivation was, no matter how divine his Daoist magic was, in the end it was all for naught.

Only the Celestial Gods reign supreme, and are the undisputed rulers of this realm!
"The mark of the gods is the manifestation of the authority of the heavenly way. It can enslave all living beings and things. Even the life and death of a true immortal is in its hands."

Lu Yuan's expression turned solemn as he pondered to himself.

Every member of the Celestial Race is born divine, possessing an innate authority over the Heavenly Dao, capable of controlling the life and death of countless races.

Despite the vastness of the universe, it contains all sorts of brilliant and dazzling interstellar civilizations and cultivation systems.

But for them.

Superpowered individuals and psychic masters are nothing more than a group of pitiful creatures forced into a corner and forced to seek alternative paths.

Even the native cultivators of this world could only obediently grovel at their feet, bowing their heads in submission and becoming their slaves!

However, compared to Gu Xuan and the others who felt like they were being threatened, the other three Demon Lords seemed quite relaxed and were not suppressed by the Heavenly God Mark.

“Young masters, those three immortal corpses have been absorbing the evil energy of this place day and night, and have already developed a trace of spirituality. Now is the best time to refine them. Would you like this old servant to do it for you?”

As the Supreme Elder of the Serving God Sect, the Old Ancestor Mu Xian always appeared dignified and unassuming in front of outsiders.

But now, facing these three members of the Celestial Clan, he was all smiles, obsequious, and practically wanted to press his face against their boots.

"These remnants of the immortal realm are useless to live. Let's kill them all and use them to nourish the immortal corpses."

A young man in purple robes spoke calmly, his tone cold and indifferent, clearly the leader among the three.

“Brother Tianhao, I just obtained these three remnant souls of Immortal Venerables from the Ancestor. Let me practice my skills.”

Another young man with triangular eyes and a cold aura volunteered.

The voice just fell.

He then took out a Soul-Respecting Banner and gently shook it. Suddenly, the sky darkened, sand and stones flew, a cold wind blew, and a mournful roar came from above.

It's as if someone opened the gates of hell, letting countless ghosts and demons descend upon the world!
A chilling wind blew, and three main souls flew out from the soul banner, appearing before the world.

However, when Gu Xuan and the others saw the three main souls, their expressions changed drastically, and they felt a sense of shared sorrow for the fate of their fellow rabbits.

Because the faces of those three main souls were exactly the same as those of the three immortal corpses not far away.

This also means.

After those three Immortal Venerables were severely injured by the Supreme True Demon Formation, their true spirits did not reincarnate and rebuild their lives. Instead, they were directly refined into soul slaves by the Celestial God Clan!
"Hehe, your Celestial Clan is ruthless. You're worried that the other party will be out of control after reincarnation, so you simply discard them after they've served their purpose, squeezing out the last bit of value from them."

The four-armed snake demon was taken aback for a moment, then sneered.

"presumptuous!"

"How dare you demons discuss the divine beings? Kneel down and beg for forgiveness at once!"

Before the three Celestial Clan members could say anything, the Immortal Shepherd Ancestor instantly flew into a rage, as if he had suffered some great humiliation, and shouted angrily.

"Playing tricks, what kind of bullshit gods are they? They were nothing more than vassals of the immortals back then."

The Asura Demon Lord grinned and mocked mercilessly.

If the Celestial Race hadn't become too arrogant and rashly started a war with the Dark Alien Race, causing them to suffer heavy losses, how could the Celestial God Race have had the chance to take over the Heavenly Court?
"That's right, it's one thing for you to act arrogantly and domineeringly in the Immortal Realm, but my Demon Clan will not tolerate it."

"This is the sacred ground of my demon race. Even if you call yourselves gods, you must behave yourselves properly."

The Three-Eyed Demon Lord responded forcefully, showing no mercy to the other party.

Although the Immortal Realm is an eight-star Great World, its plane level is even higher than that of the Demon Realm.

However, the Celestial race severed the connection between heaven and earth, isolating themselves from the world, which is tantamount to cutting off their own arms.

Moreover, they are autocratic and resistant to change.

This led to a break in the inheritance of the immortal realm, and the decline of powerful figures. Although it appears strong now, it is actually weak inside and out, and its overall strength has decreased by more than half compared to its former glory.

"When my immortal race was at its most glorious, all races came to pay homage. Even the true gods of the demon realm were terrified and had no choice but to go to the immortal court to personally pay homage to the immortal emperor."

"Unlike the Celestial Clan, who couldn't even defend their Immortal Realm territory and were instead attacked by the Demon Realm."

Gu Xuan clenched his fists, his heart filled with bitterness and resentment.

"How dare you, a mere demon race, presume to speak of gods?" The cold-faced youth was filled with rage, his killing intent rising instantly.

"Tear them apart!"

He manipulated the hand seals, and the three Immortal Venerable Soul Slaves immediately roared repeatedly, exuding a terrifying aura that made people tremble, and charged towards the four-armed snake demon.

"You were defeated by my clan back then, and now that you're dead, you still dare to act so arrogantly?"

The four-armed serpent demon was unconcerned. He merely activated the True Demon Formation slightly, and countless runes and Dao traces appeared from the void, condensing into chains of divine laws.

These chains of divine laws, like dragons and snakes, darted through the void with unparalleled power, rushing towards the three Immortal Venerable Soul Slaves.

Despite the fact that these three remnant souls possessed the cultivation level of a sixth-rank Immortal Venerable in their previous lives.

However, they were severely injured back then, their physical bodies were suppressed by the demonic formation, and their intelligence was erased by the powerful gods.

With only one-tenth of his original strength remaining, how could he possibly be a match for the Supreme True Demon Formation?

"Oh!"

The three remnant souls struggled and resisted, but to no avail.

Finally, his entire body was tightly bound by the chains of divine law, so tightly that he couldn't even move a finger.

"It's just taking advantage of the formation."

A cold glint flashed in the eyes of the purple-clad youth named Tian Hao, and his figure burst forth like a fleeting shadow, appearing in front of the four-armed snake demon in an instant.

Then he unleashed a punch, its pressure as heavy as a mountain, like an ancient divine mountain pressing down on the opponent, causing the void to shatter inch by inch.

The four-armed serpent demon clearly hadn't expected this person to be so ruthless and decisive, daring to engage in close combat without a word. In his panic, he couldn't use his supernatural powers and could only raise his four arms to block in front of him.

"boom!"

The four-armed serpent demon only saw a fleeting afterimage before feeling himself being sent flying, as if he had been struck head-on by an ancient savage elephant.

All four arms were severed at the root, all the bones in his body were shattered, and even his flesh and blood were rotten into a muddy mess.

This is because the demon race has a strong physique, and he is a second-level demon lord. Otherwise, if it were anyone else, they would probably be punched into a bloody mist!
"Is this the true fighting power of the Celestial Race?"

Gu Xuan and the others' pupils shrank suddenly, and they were incredulous.

They knew the Celestial Race was powerful, but they never expected them to be able to defeat Venerables of higher ranks, to be this powerful!
"How could you possibly understand the profound thoughts and foresight of our ancestors? You only know that our Celestial Clan has severed the connection between heaven and earth, seemingly destroying our future."

"Little do they know, we gather the mighty power of countless great paths into one body, and with just our people, we can suppress all enemies in the world!"

Tianhao's expression was indifferent, but his words revealed a great confidence and invincibility.

This is not arrogance or haughtiness, but an invincible belief honed through countless battles.

The Celestial Clan is born sacred, and every direct descendant is born with an extremely powerful divine body.

They were physically flawless and possessed unparalleled talent.

Furthermore, there are endless cultivation resources and rare treasures of heaven and earth to squander, enough to allow him to reach the pinnacle in every realm.

He devoted the world to one person, and gathered immense power into one person.

This is how the Celestial Race cultivates its descendants.

He is an outstanding young man of his generation, whose talent and aptitude are enough to make him stand out from most of the other geniuses of his level.

He is only slightly inferior to those few prodigies born for the Dao.

"What a fine idea of ​​using the world to serve one person! In that case, all the races in the universe are nothing but ants in your eyes, merely tools for your Celestial Race to seize resources."

"Everyone says that my demon race is treacherous and cruel, but in my opinion, your celestial race is even more cruel and tyrannical than my demon race!"

The Asura Demon Lord burst into laughter, his tone full of mockery and sarcasm.

Faced with his mockery, Tianhao remained calm, as if he thought it was only natural to enslave all races.

As long as we can strengthen ourselves, what does it matter if all races perish or all living beings shed blood?
Just as no one cares about the life or death of ants, the Celestial Race is high above, so why would they empathize with a group of mortals?
"Enough, this farce should end now."

"With us here, you cannot break the Supreme True Demon Formation. Why don't we cooperate temporarily and join forces to take these three immortal corpses?"

The Three-Eyed Demon Lord, somewhat wary of the Celestial Clan's strength, took the initiative to make a suggestion.

"Okay, I want two immortal corpses."

Tianhao did not refuse, but instead put forward his own conditions.

The Celestial Race, despite ruling over all races, possesses immense power.

But for them, each Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable is an existence that cannot be ignored.

With the remnant soul of an immortal being in their possession, they only need to obtain the immortal corpse to use various means to refine it into an immortal being's servant.

With two celestial servants protecting them, they will have more confidence to walk in the world.

"Okay, you guys are in charge of clearing the area."

The Three-Eyed Demon Lord's eyes flickered. After pondering for a long time, he finally agreed to the condition.

Upon hearing this, Gu Xuan and the others' expressions changed drastically. They never expected the Celestial God Clan to be so shameless as to dare to cooperate with the Demon Clan!

next moment.

The Supreme True Demon Formation activated once more, all the chains of laws disappeared, and the remnant souls of the three Immortal Venerables regained their freedom.

Subsequently, under the control of the sinister young man.

The three remnant souls of the Immortal Venerables surged with power, like true dragons breaking free and soaring through the heavens, directly attacking the Azure Dragon Ancestor and Gu Xuan and the others.

"To negotiate with a tiger for its skin, what audacity! But do you really think I'm a pushover?"

"Mere gods? I've killed them before!"

The Azure Dragon Ancestor snorted coldly, his blood and qi surging like the sea, and a high-pitched dragon roar suddenly burst from his throat.

It pierces through the clouds and tears through the silk, soaring straight to the heavens.

Everyone's eardrums ached as if they were about to burst.

However, the neck of the Azure Dragon Ancestor suddenly stretched out, and his whole body grew patches of azure dragon scales, while his limbs transformed into dragon claws.

In the blink of an eye, he transformed from a Taoist priest in green robes into a four-clawed azure dragon, and fought fiercely with the remnant souls of the three immortal venerables!
"Let's go too!"

Gu Xuan and the others exchanged glances, then gritted their teeth and joined forces to surround and attack Mu Xian Ancestor and Tian Hao and the other two.

Now that things have come to this, no one can remain uninvolved.

Moreover, they have a deep-seated blood feud with the Celestial Clan, and once they meet, it will be a fight to the death with absolutely no room for reconciliation.

"The mayfly shakes the tree, but it is not your own ability."

Tianhao and the other two looked disdainful, not taking these reincarnated immortals seriously.

If Gu Xuan and the others were still at their peak strength, perhaps they would have been more cautious.

However, Gu Xuan and the others were reincarnated and rebuilt, and their strength was far inferior to what it used to be. How could they be qualified to compete with them?
Moreover, although Ancestor Mu Xian was obsequious and did his best to flatter, he was still a genuine Second-Rank Immortal Venerable.

Even though his strength was not as great as that of the Azure Dragon Ancestor, he was more than capable of dealing with Gu Xuan and the others.

"You remnants of the immortal race, do not harm my lord!"

As expected, without Tianhao even giving any instructions, the Old Ancestor Mu Xian shouted angrily and took the lead in blocking all of Gu Xuan's people.

As for the cold-blooded youth, he and another member of the Celestial Clan were also itching to fight, so they took the opportunity to join the battle and ruthlessly killed Gu Xuan and the others.

Meanwhile, the four-armed snake demon, the Asura Demon Lord, and the three-eyed demon lord stood at a distance, watching the show with mocking expressions.

"boom!"

The Arhat Shizhen was surrounded by a brilliant golden light, forming a Vajra body, but he was still unable to do so and was blasted away by the old ancestor Muxian with a single palm strike.

Gu Xuan and the others were also not having a good time.

The white-boned immortal held a soul banner, commanding millions of dead souls. It appeared to blot out the sky and was terrifyingly powerful.

However, the cold-blooded youth also cultivated the path of the soul, and the number and quality of the dead souls in his Soul-Honoring Banner far exceeded those of the White Bone Master.

In addition, the divine mark's inherent suppression of all races in the starry sky caused at least half of the souls controlled by the White Bone Master to turn against him and join the camp of the gloomy young man.

"Damn it! This brat slaughtered half a star field just to refine the Soul Banner; he's even more ruthless than I am!"

Looking at those soul slaves with distorted faces and filled with ferocity, the skeleton cursed angrily.

The one-armed swordsman wielded a heavy blade, swinging it around in a blur of motion, filling the entire battlefield with countless chilling blade energies.

However, the other member of the Celestial Clan simply threw out a sword pellet, which spun around in the air.

Then countless flying swords appeared out of the sky, vast and mighty, transforming into a long river of sword energy that annihilated all the blade energy! (End of this chapter)