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

"Things are more serious than you think."

"The Sacred Realm of the Origin is of paramount importance and must not be lost, especially it must not fall into the hands of the illusory god."

The will of the heavens remained silent for a moment before speaking again.

"Why?"

Lu Yuan was startled and immediately perked up.

His intuition told him.

What the will of the heavens says next is crucial; not a single word can be omitted.

"Experts in the Dao of Refinement can refine the heavens and the earth, and refine all things in the world, but do you know what the highest realm of the Dao of Refinement is?"

The will of the heavens asked in return, but did not immediately provide an answer.

"The highest state of refining the way?"

Lu Yuan was stumped by the question and didn't know how to answer it for a moment.

He has experience of multiple reincarnations and has also been involved in the path of alchemy.

However, he followed the path of concentrating all great power into one person, and his understanding of the Dao of cultivation was only superficial and not profound.

"It's about turning the fake into the real."

The will of the heavens seemed to sense Lu Yuan's doubts and, instead of keeping him in suspense, directly revealed the answer.

"The Supreme Lord of Origin is an unparalleled expert in the Dao of Refinement. He has been obsessed with the Dao of Refinement throughout his life and has reached the realm of seizing the creation of heaven and earth and refining things in the void."

"If that divine spark falls into the hands of the God of Illusion, it will absolutely lead to unimaginable disaster."

Hear this.

Lu Yuan's pupils constricted as he finally understood the meaning of the will of the heavens.

The God of Deception holds sway over all lies and deception in the world. If he were to obtain this divine title, he could turn lies into reality.

If the truth is reversed, the consequences will be unimaginable!
"Although the God of Illusion has mastered some of the laws of truth and falsehood, He has no divine status or divine kingdom, because His existence is built on lies and illusions."

"Among all the gods, He is the weakest in combat and can only deceive other gods with lies and tricks."

"If He wants to further enhance His strength, He will use the false to cultivate the true, and condense His own divine personality and divine kingdom."

"So He used lies and illusions to carefully create a world, intending to make it from illusion into reality."

"Even the God of Illusion did not expect that the Supreme Lord of Origin would appear in the false world He created."

The will of the heavens did not hide anything and revealed all the causes and consequences.

"The Sacred Realm of Origin is just a fictional place and does not exist in reality?"

Lu Yuan's expression changed slightly.

The methods of a tenth-tier main god are indeed powerful; they can actually create a false world out of thin air, which is much more difficult than actually creating a world.

Because opening up a world is like building a skyscraper on flat ground; as long as you have enough materials and strength, you can do it.

But creating a virtual world is like building a pavilion in the air; the difficulty is on a completely different level.

"To be precise, the Sacred Realm of the Origin exists between illusion and reality. It exists in various ancient books and legends, and in the memories of many who experienced it, but it does not exist in the real world."

The will of the heavens answered.

"What about the Supreme Lord of Origin? If the whole world is an illusion, how was he able to attain godhood and condense a divine spark?"

Lu Yuan pondered for a moment, then suddenly realized what was going on.

"That's right, the Supreme Origin Saint Lord is an unparalleled expert in the Dao of Refinement, and he has already achieved the ability to refine the false into the true and transform the illusory into the real."

“Even if the Holy Realm of Origin is fictional, he can still ascend to godhood.”

When everyone believes a lie to be true, then that lie becomes the truth.

The God of Deception intends to use deception and lies to make everyone believe that a Supreme Holy Realm exists in this world, thus making it a reality.

He just didn't expect that the Holy Lord of the Origin would steal the peach halfway through.

"You're right. The appearance of the Holy Lord of the Origin was an accident. By sheer chance, the plan of the God of Illusion fell through."

"That's why the God of Illusion is in such a hurry, because these originally belonged to His divinity and divine kingdom. If these two things fall into the hands of others, He will face annihilation."

“I have already dispatched many simulators to the Origin Holy Realm to participate in this competition. If you are interested, you can also go to this realm immediately.”

The will of the heavens answered.

Upon hearing this, Lu Yuan fell silent and did not immediately agree.

This matter is far too dangerous. Even the Dark God has personally intervened. How can they, as imitators, possibly contend with him?

Before a tenth-tier main god, even a ninth-tier immortal is as insignificant as an ant.

If he rashly participates in the struggle between gods, he will likely end up with no remains.

"You don't need to worry too much. The Origin Holy Realm is more like an illusion between reality and illusion, and it is immune to most external interference."

"Even gods cannot descend in person; they can only exert indirect influence on this world through various means."

"Moreover, the reincarnated individuals participating in this simulation are all exceptionally powerful, chosen by the gods as their agents. If you were added to the mix, we might very well be able to obtain godhood."

The will of the heavens carried a hint of hope in its tone, clearly hoping that Lu Yuan could participate in this simulation.

"When will you leave?"

After thinking for a long time, Lu Yuan finally agreed.

He has already incurred the wrath of the two dark evil gods. If they were to free themselves, they would definitely try every means to kill him and would not give him any more chances or room to grow.

Moreover, the cataclysmic calamity is imminent, when all the heavens will be forever silent and all ages will be reduced to nothingness.

All living beings will be reduced to nothingness; only beings at the level of supreme gods will survive this catastrophe.

This also means.

His life is already on a countdown; if he misses this opportunity, there will be no chance of turning things around.

Although the Sacred Realm of Origin is extremely dangerous, it is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to become a god.

If he can seize this opportunity, he can rise to the top in one step, transform from mortal to god, and from then on no longer fear any threat!
"The other chosen ones have already been reincarnated, and you can set off at any time."

The will of the heavens breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Lu Yuan had agreed.

As the lucky ones chosen and blessed by the gods, each of the chosen ones is extremely powerful and possesses god-level talent, making them invincible among simulators of the same level.

However, from the perspective of the will of the heavens.

Lu Yuan's potential far exceeds his god-level talent; only by having him participate in this simulation can we guarantee that everything will go smoothly.

Having made up his mind, Lu Yuan immediately took action.

He first returned to Worry-Free City, entrusted everything to Wuxin to handle, and then went back to the Savage World.

After confirming that the Dark Blood Clan would not dare to launch a large-scale invasion for the time being, he handed over control to the Heavenly Dao Avatar, allowing him to take charge of this interdimensional war.

After everything was settled, Lu Yuan used his simulation privileges with a slight thought.

[Simulation privileges have been used. You have successfully started the next simulation!]

The voice just fell.

A beam of white light descended from the sky, instantly teleporting him to the simulated space.

As soon as he came to his senses, a flood of information rushed into his mind.

This simulation has begun.

[This simulated world: The Sacred Realm of Origin!]

[Difficulty: End Level]

[World Background: All phenomena are illusory; this is a world of idealism fabricated by dark deities.]

It exists only in ancient legends and people's false memories; it has never truly existed. However, this realm has attracted the covetous eyes of many dark and evil gods, who indiscriminately spread faith, driving all living beings towards increasing madness and distortion.

[Main Quest: Obtain the divine essence and cultivation inheritance left behind by the Supreme Lord of Origin, transforming this world from illusion into reality!]

The will of the heavens is currently orchestrating your life's trajectory...

[The simulation is complete. Your simulation experience has been successfully generated!]

[0 years old, you were born. 】

Good news, it's a boy.

[Bad news: Your family has been disciples of the Qingyun Sect for generations. However, due to being inadvertently drawn into a conflict with another sect, your parents were killed by their enemies, leaving you an orphan.]

Fortunately, you were saved by an outer sect elder of the Qingyun Sect, thus escaping disaster.

[At age 1, due to interference from the will of Heaven, you were unable to unravel the mysteries of the womb, and behaved no differently from ordinary toddlers.]

[At six years old, you have reached the age for early education. According to the rules of the Qingyun Sect, orphaned children of sect disciples can enter the sect for free to cultivate.]

[But you are naturally unruly and of mediocre talent; it took you ten years of cultivation to barely reach the third level of Body Tempering.]

At 16, you failed the sect's assessment and were sent to another region to manage a sect property.

[At 20, although your talent for cultivation is lacking, you have a keen business sense. Under your management, the Qingyun Sect's trading company is thriving and making a fortune every day.]

[You've also been promoted to manager due to your outstanding performance.]

However, the taller the tree, the more the wind will blow against it. While you have risen rapidly in rank, you have also aroused the suspicion of many hostile forces.

On a dark and stormy night, you, having just left the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, inexplicably died in a secluded alley.

You died at the age of twenty.

"Is this a start for orphans?"

After reading about all the life experiences, Lu Yuan couldn't help but mutter to himself.

Compared to the beginnings of his previous lives, his life experiences this time seem rather ordinary.

It was nothing more than the death of both parents, sectarian strife, and an untimely death.

"I'm at too low a level right now, and I haven't been able to access much useful information yet."

"However, judging from the information revealed by the will of the heavens, the Origin Holy Realm is definitely not that simple. I wonder what kind of talent I will draw this time."

Lu Yuan muttered to himself, a hint of anticipation flashing in his eyes.

It didn't take long.

A familiar notification sound rang in his ears.

[Adaptive Talent is now active...]

[Your talent has been tainted by a trace of both true and false laws, and has undergone an unknown mutation.]

Congratulations! You have obtained the god-level talent [Refining the Fake into the Real] in this simulation!

[Refining the False into the Real: You can transform the illusory into the real, cultivate truth through falsehood, and turn the impossible into the possible. As long as your will is strong enough, you can create things out of thin air and become a god through countless refinements!]

"Hiss! The fake has become real?"

Upon seeing this talent, Lu Yuan couldn't help but gasp.

If he remembered correctly, this was a power that even the god of illusion dreamed of obtaining.

And that's how it became his talent?
What exactly is the origin of this adaptive talent?
With such ease, he was able to grant himself unparalleled power surpassing that of the gods!
It can be said that in the face of adaptive talent, even the chosen ones and the tenth-order main gods are utterly weak!
"The Sacred Realm of Origin is a false world created by the gods. With this god-level talent, wouldn't I be able to do whatever I want in this world?"

Lu Yuan said with a strange expression.

Use the false to refine the true, and transform the illusory into the real.

This is an invincible existence in the Supreme Origin Holy Realm.

At that time, all those illusory gods and divinely chosen ones will be nothing but clay chickens and earthen dogs!

Think of this.

Lu Yuan immediately started the simulation.

next moment.

His consciousness transformed into a stream of light, traversing countless realms, and instantly descended upon a strange world.

……

The Great Li Dynasty.

The back mountain of Qingyun Sect.

In the early hours of the morning, the sky was still overcast.

A handsome young man dressed in the clothes of a servant disciple was practicing his boxing in the open space behind the mountain.

His movements were fluid and graceful, clearly indicating that he had practiced countless times.

However, if an inner disciple or an elder of the Qingyun Sect were here, they would immediately see that the boy's fist techniques were too conventional and lacked spirit.

Most importantly, he lacked that devout heart for martial arts.

Even if he practices a thousand or ten thousand more times, he still won't be able to master this boxing style.

But at this time.

The handsome young man's body suddenly trembled, and his eyes became very confused. After a while, his eyes regained their clarity.

"After sixteen years, have I finally unraveled the mystery of the womb?"

Lu Yuan stood still, exhaling a long breath, having successfully integrated all the memories.

However, as he carefully browsed the information about this world, his expression became extremely strange.

"Martial arts are a matter of the mind; to learn martial arts, one must first train the mind. As long as one's will is strong enough, one will eventually become invincible..."

"The average person in this world seems even more insane than those in the Parasitic World?"

Lu Yuan said incredulously.

Judging from the information in his mind.

In this world, truth and falsehood are reversed, and black and white are confused.

All order and rules have been distorted and alienated, becoming something that ordinary people cannot understand.

For example, the normal multiplication rule becomes three times seven equals twenty-seven, and seven times seven equals fifty-one in this realm.

For example, the leader of the Fire God Cult, whose cultivation was so profound that he was originally just an illiterate old farmer.

But as he lay dying, he was inspired by the roaring firewood and believed that the holy flame could purify all filth and sickness.

So he refused all treatment and resolutely perished in the fire. As a result, he not only did not die, but was actually reborn.

From then on, he firmly believed in this method of rebirth through flames. No matter if he encountered a bottleneck or suffered a serious injury, as long as he used this method, he could achieve the ultimate sublimation.

His cultivation also advanced by leaps and bounds. In just a few hundred years, he went from a farmer to a powerful sect leader!

Furthermore, the Seven Injury Fist that Lu Yuan is currently practicing emphasizes injuring oneself before injuring others.

The more severe the injuries on one's body, the more terrifying the power of the fist technique will be!
However, due to the interference of his past life memories, Lu Yuan subconsciously felt that there was a big problem with this method of cultivation.

This is why his progress in strength was slow; it took him ten years of cultivation to barely reach the third level of Body Tempering.

"It seems this world is seriously ill."

Lu Yuan said helplessly.

The Holy Realm of Origin is a fictional world, and now, with the added interference and influence of several dark evil gods, it will surely become even more chaotic.

"Fortunately, I still have the talent of [Refining the Fake into the Real], otherwise, if I stayed in this world for too long, I would eventually turn into a madman."

Lu Yuan shook his head, focusing his attention on the Seven Injury Fist technique. Several lines of information immediately flashed through his mind. (End of Chapter)