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

Over the East China Sea.

Lu Yuan was dressed in a Taoist robe, and his body radiated golden light.

Its aura was divine and sacred, like the legendary ancient Buddha descending to earth.

On the contrary, it was the arrogant and haughty Chisong Daoist who was always shouting that he would crush him.

At this moment, however, he was like a dead dog, with one hand grabbing his neck and lifting him into the air.

"You want to fight me?"

Sensing the soaring fighting spirit emanating from Li Xiuyan, Lu Yuan asked calmly.

"Fellow Daoist, you misunderstand. I was just looking for a worthy opponent among my peers and was simply tempted by the opportunity."

"I will not interfere in your feud with the Divine Fire Cult. Once this matter is settled, I will fight you fair and square."

Li Xiuyan spoke loudly, his tone revealing a strong sense of confidence.

He possesses the Battle Saint Body, a rare talent that appears only once in ten thousand years. Among all the geniuses of his generation, there are very few who are qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

As for Wei Jun of the Divine Fire Sect and Ye Xuan of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, although they are quite talented, they are still far behind him.

On the other hand, although Lu Yuan was unknown, his combat strength and talent were superior to Wei Jun's, and even put Li Xiuyan under considerable pressure!

Hear this.

Lu Yuan withdrew his gaze and turned his attention to Daoist Chisong.

The Void Dao Saint Lord wields the power of the Void Dao Laws, which can distort reality and transform the real into the illusory.

Under normal circumstances.

For ordinary low-level cultivators to cause them harm is practically impossible.

But Lu Yuan is different.

He had already comprehended a trace of the power of the Void Dao Law when he was in the Nirvana Realm. In addition, with the completion of his sixteen-foot golden body, he could easily defeat even the Void Dao Saint Lord!
Not to mention.

The damage to Chishong Daoren's natal artifact caused a significant drop in his own strength.

Now that all his magical power has been suppressed by Lu Yuan, all the laws and traces within his body have fallen into silence, just like a mortal with no strength to even kill a chicken, no longer able to stir up any trouble.

"It's no use. The soul of the Void Dao Saint Lord is immortal. Only beings of the same level can threaten my life."

"Although you have good talent, you are only at the Heavenly Fate level. Even if you have a sacred artifact, you cannot kill me."

"Why don't we each take a step back and wipe the slate clean of all grievances?"

Although the Taoist Chisong was under someone else's control, he spoke with great confidence.

The Holy Lord of the Void has extraordinary abilities and has broken free from the constraints of the physical body and soul, almost reaching the realm of coexisting with the Dao.

Unless another Void Dao Saint Lord intervenes, even if he stands still and lets low-level cultivators attack him, they will have no way to do anything to him.

Although Lu Yuan had mastered a trace of the power of the Void Dao Law, it was not enough to erase all the Dao Law traces on Daoist Chisong's body in a short period of time.

This also means.

As long as he has even a trace of Dao remaining, he can be immortal and instantly return to his original state.

Looking at the fearless Chishong Daoist, Lu Yuan also felt somewhat troubled.

Just as the Taoist Chisong said.

Defeating a Void Dao Saint Lord is easy, but killing them is extremely difficult.

Even a ruthless swordsman like Mo Shan wouldn't dare guarantee that he could kill a Void Dao Saint Lord.

"The True Dragon Divine Medicine is about to be born, this person is not worth my time to waste."

After a moment's thought, Lu Yuan quickly came up with a solution.

Followed by.

His thoughts moved slightly.

Five-colored Dao traces intertwined, rapidly forming chains of divine order.

These chains of divine order, like nimble little snakes, slithered through the air, giving Daoist Chishong a strong sense of threat.

"Boy! What exactly do you want? Do you really want to fight to the death with my Divine Fire Sect?"

The Taoist Chisong turned pale and hurriedly threatened in a stern voice.

Wei Jun and the other powerful figures from various sects also sensed something was wrong and wanted to intervene.

However, seeing Lu Yuan's murderous look, everyone hesitated again, and no one dared to step forward.

"town!"

Lu Yuan ignored Chishong Daoren's clamor.

next moment.

He suddenly roared.

All the chains of divine order danced in the air like dragons, then converged on Daoist Chishong, binding him tightly. However, as soon as Daoist Chishong touched these chains of divine order, he let out a shrill scream, his features contorted with pain.

Because these chains of divine order are as hot as red-hot irons, and they constantly contract, tearing through his skin and sinking deep into his flesh.

Finally, all the chains of divine order shrank to their limit, completely merging with his flesh, bones, and soul!
Nine Dragons Binding God Seal!
This method is a supreme supernatural power recorded in the "Wanfu Jing".

It can mobilize the power of the laws of heaven and earth to forcibly suppress enemies.

If used to its fullest potential, it can even bind legendary gods!
Especially after being improved by the god-level talent of "Refining the Fake into the Real," the power of this method has increased countless times.

Even someone as powerful as the Void Dao Saint Lord could be easily suppressed!
This seal was completed.

The once confident Daoist Chisong suddenly became fearful and uneasy, like a wilted eggplant, losing all his arrogance and pride.

Because this method has an extremely strong sealing effect, it has caused his extraordinary cultivation to fall into silence.

Although Lu Yuan couldn't kill him, there are countless forms of torture in this world that are more painful than death.

If he falls into Lu Yuan's hands, he will definitely be unable to live or die!
Thinking of the terrible consequences, a look of fear flashed in Chishong Daoren's eyes. He stared intently at Wei Jun and desperately pleaded for help.

"Sir, save me!"

Wei Jun's expression shifted, his gaze moving back and forth between Lu Yuan and the Red Pine Taoist, before finally falling silent.

Because reason told him so.

Lu Yuan was powerful, in no way inferior to any of the Void Dao Saint Lords present.

Even if he uses all his trump cards to save Daoist Chisong, he will definitely fight Lu Yuan to the death, leaving other sects to reap the benefits.

"The True Dragon Divine Medicine is crucial to my future attainment of the Dao and becoming a Venerable One, and I absolutely cannot afford any mistakes."

"If I can seize this divine herb, what does a mortal genius matter?"

Wei Jun clenched his fist and decisively gave up on the Red Pine Taoist.

When Chishong Daoist saw Wei Jun remain silent, his heart sank into an abyss, and he understood what the other man was thinking.

True dragon medicine, extremely rare in the world.

With enemies surrounding him, why would Wei Jun risk his life to save him?
But he was still not giving up and turned his gaze to the group from the Heavenly Sword Pavilion.

"Fellow Daoist Mo Shan, your Heavenly Sword Pavilion has always been chivalrous and righteous, hating evil as if it were our enemy. If you are willing to lend a helping hand this time, I will remember this kindness for all eternity!"

“Fellow Daoist Chisong, this is a matter of grudges between you and this young friend. My Heavenly Sword Pavilion will not get involved.”

Mo Shan shook his head slightly, politely declining the request for help from Daoist Chisong.

After all, he and Daoist Chisong were only nodding acquaintances. How could he risk his life for such a relationship?

"Brother Qin Feng..."

Chisong Daoren felt utterly hopeless, but with his last glimmer of hope, he looked towards the Fighting Saint Sect.

Before he could finish speaking, Lu Yuan, annoyed by his chatter, slapped him unconscious and then casually tossed him into his storage ring.

Do it all.

Lu Yuan then looked around, casually found an open space, and quietly waited for the True Dragon Divine Medicine to be born.

All the Void Dao Saint Masters present exchanged glances, but not one of them voiced any objection.

Clearly, this occurred after the incident with the Taoist Chisong.

They had already assumed that Lu Yuan was on the same level as them and qualified to participate in the struggle for the True Dragon Divine Medicine.

"One person suppressing an entire sect, this is the style that peerless geniuses of our generation should have. It truly makes my heart flutter."

The Holy Maiden Lingxi moved gracefully to stand before Lu Yuan, her breath sweet as orchids.

Her beautiful eyes sparkled with admiration, as if a young girl had seen her long-admired hero; her sweet gaze was almost dripping with honey.

"Is it?"

Lu Yuan gave a half-smile and glanced at the stunning beauty before him.

Perhaps for other young talents, Lingxi is the goddess of their dreams that they can never have.

They were willing to pay any price to have the chance to win her favor.

But Lu Yuan has gone through many reincarnations, what kind of stunning beauties hasn't he seen?
Even as an ancient emperor, he could select concubines throughout the myriad realms with a single thought, making it extremely easy for him to have a harem of hundreds of millions of beauties.

Therefore, in his eyes, no matter how beautiful Lingxi was, she was no different from a pink skeleton.

When Lingxi met Lu Yuan's eyes, she felt a sudden tremor in her heart for some reason.

Because Lu Yuan's eyes were as vast as the sky, high above, looking down on all living beings, without any emotion.

Looking into the other person's eyes, she seemed to see a terrifying scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, of ancient saints shedding their blood.

I witnessed the shattering of the heavens and the eternal desolation of all ages.

at this moment.

She sensed that the body of the young man before her contained the soul of an ancient god-king, giving her a strange, chilling feeling! (End of Chapter)