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

Above the divine realm.

Four figures, like the sun and moon high in the sky, exuding overwhelming divine power, were facing each other from afar.

The other Immortal Emperors and Immortal Powerhouses, upon sensing this earth-shattering and terrifying aura, all felt their scalps tingle and were so tense that they dared not even breathe!
It should be noted that both the Blood God and the God of Illusion, these two dark deities, are genuine tenth-order main gods.

Although they were only avatars that descended, they were by no means something that ordinary immortal powerhouses could contend with.

As for the Blood River Ancestor and that Formless Calamity Lord, their strength is also terrifyingly powerful.

The two of them dared to contend with the gods, and were among the most powerful beings even among all demigods.

"Heroes of the world are as numerous as carp crossing a river, truly countless."

"It seems I need to think long-term before I can obtain that primordial godhead."

Lu Yuan pondered to himself and did not act rashly.

Just at this time.

Suddenly someone exclaimed in surprise, causing all the powerful figures present to change their expressions slightly.

"Hurry! Several natives of this world have already entered the Ancient Temple. We absolutely cannot let them get there first!"

"The Ancient Temple?"

"That's the core area of ​​the Divine Realm. The original divine spark left behind by the Supreme Lord of Origin is most likely still here!"

"No, we must set off immediately!"

Upon hearing this news, everyone was on edge and rushed to the core area of ​​the Divine Realm.

With a large influx of immortal powerhouses into this divine realm, many previously hidden secrets are no longer secrets.

The location of the Ancient Temple had already been known to many powerful figures.

Therefore, when they learned that Immortal Emperor Nanli and others had already entered the Primordial Divine Palace ahead of time, they rushed to the center of the Divine Realm as quickly as possible, fearing that the Origin Divine Spark would fall into the hands of others.

Without delay, Lu Yuan immediately transformed into a golden light and sped towards the ancient temple.

However, the Origin God Realm contains a large number of divine laws. The closer you get to the central area, the stronger the suppression effect of these laws becomes, and the area is teeming with all sorts of strange and grotesque monsters.

These monsters had ferocious faces and burly bodies, and their crimson eyes were filled with violence and murderous intent.

They have two horns on their heads, their bodies are covered with jet-black scales, and they exude a terrifying aura, as if they wish to destroy everything!

"This is a demonic creature formed from the lingering resentment of a god?"

Lu Yuan's gaze sharpened as he scrutinized the man.

According to the information he collected, the fall of the Holy Lord of the Origin was extremely mysterious and was definitely related to the illusory god.

As a tenth-order main god, the Holy Lord of the Origin is incredibly powerful and influential, enough to make all races worship him.

However, he had only been a god for a short time when he suddenly perished, and one can imagine the hatred and resentment in his heart.

Therefore, these monsters are extremely powerful, and some of the best among them can even rival the strongest beings at the demigod level.

As soon as Lu Yuan stepped into this place, a powerful demon with a human body, an eagle's head, and two wings on its back suddenly swooped down from mid-air and attacked him directly.

This monster had a blue face and fangs, a huge body, and wielded a bronze spear. Blood still lingered between its teeth.
It looked extremely ferocious, and was clearly an immortal ninth-level demon!

"court death!"

Lu Yuan didn't want to waste time.

"Clang!"

With a slight thought, the Divine Prison Thunder Blade was drawn.

All of a sudden.

A dazzling, snow-white blade of light, as brilliant as the sun, suddenly shot into the sky, illuminating the gray sky as if it were daytime!

Before the demon could even land, it was struck by the sharp blade light and let out a bloodcurdling scream.

Its seemingly indestructible scales were easily cleaved through like paper by the Divine Prison Thunder Blade.

Subsequently.

The power of the Law of Destruction erupted within its body, instantly annihilating its soul and physical form into nothingness.

A powerful demonic creature, comparable to a ninth-tier immortal, vanished without a trace!
"Shh!"

Lu Yuan sheathed the Divine Prison Thunder Blade and, without wasting a moment, continued his journey into the depths of the Divine Realm.

The stench of blood emanating from him terrified all the demons along the way, who avoided him at all costs and dared not obstruct him in the slightest.

After all, although these monsters are not very intelligent, they still understand the principle of the survival of the fittest.

The two-winged demon that Lu Yuan just killed was considered a top-tier powerhouse among all demons.

Even with its immense power, it couldn't withstand Lu Yuan's single strike, so how could other demons possibly be a match for it?
Followed by.

Lu Yuan raced all the way, breaking through layers of formations and restrictions, and after flying for most of the day, he finally saw a magnificent ancient palace in the distance.

"Are we finally here?"

Looking at the grand hall, Lu Yuan stopped his escape light, concealed his aura, and instead walked there.

The suppressive effect of the divine laws here has reached an alarming level.

Even a peak immortal powerhouse would have all his power suppressed here, unable to use any of the laws of origin.

Although Lu Yuan was protected by the supreme laws, he was not afraid of the suppression of the divine laws.

However, with so many people around, Lu Yuan didn't want to be too conspicuous. So he simply absorbed the Supreme Chaos Law into his body and chose to walk to the main hall ahead, just like the other immortal powerhouses.

Look around.

The grand hall was exceptionally magnificent, almost reaching the sky.

It looks like an ancient divine mountain that stands tall and unyielding, proudly standing at the very center of the Origin God Realm.

Above the main hall.

When laws manifest, auspicious omens abound.

There are also all sorts of unpredictable and wondrous celestial phenomena that inspire awe even from a distance.

The entire hall was made of some kind of divine gold material, and every inch of it was imprinted with countless ancient patterns.

These patterns are ancient and powerful, manifestations of divine laws, and contain unparalleled power.

Even though it hasn't recovered yet, it's enough to make everyone present feel a chill run down their spines, giving them a sense of impending doom!
Around this ancient temple, there are also immortal powerhouses from countless world planes, who are struggling to move forward.

Their true nature is suppressed, making every step they take incredibly difficult.

However, their gazes were extremely firm, like moths drawn to a flame, determined to reach that temple at all costs!

"This temple is the Dao Palace of the Supreme Saint Lord. In addition to the incomplete Origin Godhead, it also contains countless rare and precious materials and cultivation manuals. No wonder it can attract so many immortal powerhouses."

Lu Yuan looked at the ancient temple in front of him, his expression becoming extremely serious.

This hall is where the Holy Lord of the Origin first attained enlightenment; almost every corner and every brick is imprinted with the eternal and immortal laws of the gods. Not to mention...

The original divine essence left behind by the Holy Lord of the Origin before his fall is hidden inside this temple.

It should be understood that the Origin Godhead is the manifestation of the laws of the gods, containing unimaginable terrifying power, enough to instantly transform a small world into a divine kingdom.

Under the transformation of the original divinity.

The ancient temple before us has long since transformed into an eternal divine weapon, let alone a ninth-order immortal powerhouse.

Even if a being of the level of the God of Illusion came, it might not be able to forcibly break through this temple!
Just as a large number of immortal powerhouses were rushing to enter the central area of ​​the divine realm.

At the entrance of that ancient temple.

The Southern Immortal Emperor and the others stared at the tightly closed temple gates, sweating profusely and feeling utterly helpless.

"What should we do? The divine essence left behind by the Holy Lord of the Origin has already merged with this temple."

"If we want to obtain the original godhood, we must first refine this temple."

"But this ancient temple is the core of the Supreme Origin Holy Realm. How can a few of us refine the entire world in such a short time?"

The Southern Immortal Emperor's face was grim, and he spoke anxiously.

"Many powerful beings from beyond the realm have already set foot in the God Realm. We must come up with a solution as soon as possible."

An elderly man with white eyebrows, dressed in a Buddhist robe and holding a staff, spoke in a deep voice.

He had a kind and benevolent face, a dignified appearance, and his body radiated a soft golden light. A majestic Buddhist chant could be faintly heard, as if he could save all evil spirits and demons in the world.

And this white-browed old man was none other than the founder of the Dainichi Zen sect.

Deliverance from Calamity, Buddha!

"Lord Blood God and the others have been tied down, and now we can only rely on ourselves."

The Immortal Emperor Haoran frowned, unable to find a solution for the time being.

Although they had long since become Immortal Emperors, they were no different from ants in front of beings at the level of tenth-order main gods.

This ancient temple is an eternal divine weapon forged by the Supreme Lord of Origin with countless efforts and divine materials.

Without the help of a god-like being, even if they had ten thousand years, they would not be able to open this door!

That is, during their heated discussion.

Finally, the first immortal powerhouse stood firm against the suppression of the divine laws and forcefully stepped into the square in front of the ancient temple!
The man was hunched over, his entire body shrouded in a black robe, obscuring his face. He exuded a dense aura of death, looking as if he had just crawled out of a grave.

However, his strength was terrifying. He actually withstood the powerful pressure emanating from the Ancient Divine Palace and slowly walked towards the Southern Immortal Emperor and the others.

"Oh no! Someone's coming!"

When the Southern Immortal Emperor saw this person, his pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints, and he had a feeling that something terrible was about to happen.

It should be known that this temple is the core of the entire Origin Holy Realm, containing the primordial divine essence and the will of the Heavenly Dao of this realm.

Therefore.

The pressure around the temple was terrifying enough to crush a Dao-proving Immortal Emperor into a pulp.

The reason why the Southern Immortal Emperor and others were able to approach the temple gate was entirely due to the assistance of the Blood God and the God of Illusion.

Otherwise, based solely on their own strength, they would probably be crushed into dust by the terrifying pressure before they even got close to the square in front of the main hall.

But this man in black, without any external help, was able to force his way into the temple square.

This alone shows just how terrifying this person's strength is!
"I wondered who could have entered the temple before me. It turns out they were just a few ants controlled by the Blood God."

The man in black said in a sinister tone.

His voice was old and hoarse, devoid of any emotion, like a cold wind from the deepest hell, causing the Southern Immortal Emperor and the others to shiver.

The dazzling golden light surrounding the Buddha of Salvation was now being impacted by the cold wind from the Nine Netherworlds.

It shook violently and became incredibly dim, as if it would vanish at any moment!
"What kind of old monster is this? How could a single sentence shatter my protective golden aura?"

The Buddha of Du'e's expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed in horror.

The Southern Immortal Emperor and his companions were all tense, looking as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

The Mahavairocana Zen sect is renowned for its body-refining methods, especially powerful figures like the Buddha of Salvation, who can tear apart the universe with their bare hands and traverse countless worlds with their physical bodies.

But now, that old man in black has shattered the immortal golden body of the Buddha of Salvation with just a single sentence.

Such cultivation and strength are simply unbelievable; they are probably not much weaker than those of demigods.

A demigod-level powerhouse?
The thought of this made the Southern Immortal Emperor and the others feel dizzy and filled with a deep sense of resentment and fear.

Only those who have come into close contact with deities can truly understand just how terrifying the power of such beings is.

Although demigod-level powerhouses have not yet condensed their original divine spark, they are still, in any case, associated with the word "god".

They have ignited the divine fire and condensed an eternal divine body, refining both their physical form and divine soul to the extreme.

With a mere gesture, one can easily annihilate a universe.

Such beings, capable of overlooking the long river of time and qualified to directly converse with tenth-tier main gods, are absolutely beyond the reach of the Southern Immortal Emperor and others!

"Didn't we agree before that no god-level expert would interfere with us?"

"What exactly are Lord Blood God and the others doing? Why would they let such beings in?"

The Southern Immortal Emperor and the others were so anxious and angry that they almost vomited blood on the spot.

But they didn't have time to do anything.

Then they saw several more figures break through the layers of formations and restrictions and boldly step into the temple square.

Although these figures did not possess the same terrifying aura as the old man in black, they were still not to be underestimated.

If this were anywhere else, it would be enough to crush Immortal Emperor Nanli and the like!
"Corpse King, I didn't expect even an old monster like you to emerge. Aren't you afraid of incurring divine punishment and being annihilated?"

A short, big-headed boy spoke in a precocious manner, but his tone was full of deep apprehension.

The others also frowned when they looked at the old man in black robes, and immediately stopped in their tracks, unwilling to get too close to him rashly.

"Rare and precious materials belong to the strong. If you can come to this Ancient Divine Palace, why can't I?"

The old man in black robes chuckled strangely, slowly raising his head, which was shrouded in shadow, and scanning everyone present.

When the Southern Immortal Emperor and the others saw the black-robed old man's true face, they were so frightened that their expressions changed drastically, and they couldn't help but cry out in shock.

Because the face of the old man in black robes, hidden in the shadows, was a hideous face, a bloody mess!

His left cheek was nothing but bone, all the flesh and blood gone, and green flames flickered in his empty eye sockets, making it impossible for anyone to look directly at him.

Although the remaining right side of his face had flesh and blood, it lacked skin, with bright red flesh and blood vessels exposed, making it look extremely eerie.

However, although he looked frightening, his aura was extremely terrifying, no weaker than that of Blood River Ancestor and Wujie Dao Master.

He was indeed a genuine demigod-level powerhouse! (End of Chapter)