Simulation becomes reality, have I ever looked down upon the eternity?

Chapter 471: Killing People and Taking the Sword: The Master's Destiny. The Foundation of Existence (Please Read!)
[The courtyard is like being wrapped in a thick, colorful cocoon of light, isolated from the world.]

[A phoenix tree with luxuriant branches and leaves stands tall like a canopy. ]

[You see Wutong and Madam Ruan both falling into deep sleep.]

[Wu Tong's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his brows were tightly knitted together, as if he was trapped in an endless nightmare. There was fear on his face, and his body was shaking.]

[Although Madam Ruan is as small as a little girl, she holds the Wutong tree tightly in her arms.]

[You smiled slightly, and an illusory butterfly flew out from your hand and landed on Wutong's shoulder. Its wings only fluttered slightly, and her complexion began to return to normal, and her breathing became steady and long.]

[A golden light popped out from the fingertips and landed on Madam Ruan's forehead. The coldness in her body melted away like ice and snow, and all the pustules and red pimples on her face disappeared. Her face became smooth, like a teenage girl, but she didn't look pretty.]

[You carry the two of them into the courtyard and put them down.]

[Then, you went into the house and changed into a new set of clothes. It was a white dress that your mother had made for you in advance based on her estimation of your height when you grow up.]

[You have been reluctant to wear it, so put it on today. ]

[In the main hall, the mother’s spirit tablet stands quietly on the incense table]

[You light three incense sticks, and the air is filled with smoke.]

[You kneel down, kowtow and bow three times, then kowtow solemnly on the cushion.]

【“Mother, I’m leaving now!”】

[“Whether it’s a win or a loss, I don’t know.”]

[“However, Xie Guan has always wanted something in his life, which is to be free, read thousands of books, and travel freely between heaven and earth.”]

[You bow down again, your voice low and clear, as if you are speaking to your mother, but also to yourself.]

[“The Xie family, the city of Bianjing, Xie Renfeng, the old lady, Madam Yuan, Madam Zhao, the prince, the crown prince…even Prime Minister Su and the Master, are all unable to accommodate the child!”]

[“The road of life is difficult. Since I was old enough to understand, it seems that there is no day of peace.”]

[You have slowly stood up, looking at your mother's name on the altar with gentle eyes, and slowly walked out of the house.]

【Walk to the gate of the courtyard!】

[The "dream of holding the lamp" that Mr. San had created in the courtyard gradually dissipated, revealing the original color of the courtyard. ]

[The four ascension platforms in the sky are becoming more and more dazzling. ]

[You turned around and took another look at the scenery in the courtyard, Wutong's familiar face, and finally your mother's spirit tablet.]

[“They all cannot tolerate me, but my mother passed away and gave me a sword to protect me… Today I can cut off the clouds.”]

[A low roar was heard outside the courtyard.]

[On top of the wall, a tall, twisted black shadow was squatting, spying on everything in the courtyard. ]

[Three intertwined corpses, the one on top with disheveled hair is vaguely recognizable as Madam Zhao, no longer as gorgeous as before, now with a green face and fangs.]

[Hanging below is a middle-aged man with a haggard appearance, and sandwiched between them is a baby without facial features.]

[The three corpses twisted and entangled like mating vipers, emitting a disgusting stench.]

[That was the Xie family's evil corpse that Xie Yuan had encountered in the past. Now it had expanded to a height of two meters, and the corpse qi surrounding it was several times thicker than before.]

[This monster has been lurking outside the courtyard for a long time, but was blocked by the yellow dream and could not enter. ]

[At this moment, seeing you appear, the monster's eyes flashed with ferocity, roaring like thunder, as if it wanted to eat you alive.]

[You just stare at her quietly, and feel the smell of rotting corpses and blood coming from the Xie family.]

[The monster is coming, the stench is overwhelming!]

[You just blew out lightly, and red flames came out, raging flames rolled, the monster was already struggling, Madam Zhao showed a glimmer of light, she seemed to be clear-headed and wanted to speak, but you ignored her, and in the blink of an eye she turned into ashes, drifting away with the wind.]

[You didn't even glance at the murderous Xie family, "I'll help you end it since I've received your favor."]

[You draw out a sword made of fire from the flames that come out of your mouth.]

[A gentle wave is like brushing away the fallen flowers on your shoulders. 】

[The space between heaven and earth was like a water ball that had been punctured, and then it shattered, and the space was distorted for a moment.]

[Inside the Xie family, those monsters that were still moving and resembled Madam Xie suddenly froze in place, and then golden-red streams of fire gushed out from their seven orifices, as if an invisible hand had poured boiling pine resin into their bodies, setting them ablaze.]

[One sword, all will be killed! ]

【A huge fire broke out.】

[The Xie family mansion collapsed rapidly under the ravages of the red flames. The century-old carved beams and painted buildings were now reduced to a skeleton of dancing fire snakes. The former glory was gone, and only a ruin remained.]

[However, in this raging fire, the courtyard seemed to be wrapped in a bright light, without any damage, just like a piece of pure land. ]

[You walked out of the Xie family, turned around, and a sword shadow rang out, tearing open a crack, and then you turned around again and stepped into the academy. ]

【The academy was eerily quiet.】

[The corpses lying in the corridors all maintained an upright posture, their clothes neatly dressed as they had been when they were teaching - unlike the hideous corpses of the Xie family, these gentlemen actually died on their own, without injuring anyone.]

[It seems that these scholars in the academy, even in death, were unwilling to be controlled by the corpse qi, and maintained their final dignity and character.]

【Then, you go up to the fifth floor of the Xiushen Building. 】

[There was only one long sword left in the building, with its sheath slanted on the wall.]

[The sword has not yet been unsheathed, but a desolate aura has already hit me. ]

[This is the weapon that Xie Hong and Mr. San refined using the remains of "Dragon One". It is actually carved from a whole piece of dragon vertebrae.]

[An ancient long sword,]

[The lines on it are as fresh and smooth as a spring, yet they also reveal the heaviness of thousands of years. ]

[Compared to the "Dragon Roar" given by Gongsun Niangzi, this sword is three points less sharp, but has seven points more ancient charm. ]

[You just lightly hold the hilt of the sword, draw out the blade, and rub the metal like a dragon's head humming.]

[The blade of the sword is simple and unadorned, not surprising, but it looks like a long, thin stream of water flowing on it.]

[Your features are reflected on the sword surface with rippling light!]

[Just hold the sword, and you will feel that this sword is in harmony with you. ]

[You took the sword, looked around the academy, and left.]

[The four ascension platforms in the sky are already within reach. ]

[The sword rang out, and you walked in wearing white clothes, and disappeared. ]

【Only a faint sword light remains.】

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The Master's words were spoken.

Everyone present felt a sinking feeling in their hearts.

Wuhuan walked slowly in the middle of the city wall, under the shining light of the ascension platform.

"Give you a choice!"

His voice was indifferent, "There are four ascension platforms. I get two, and the other two."

"Kill the one who sees Xie and you'll get one!"

"There's another one!"

Karasuma's eyes fell on Sanshin Ichimon, then looked at the magician and others.

"As for the last seat." He raised his lips slightly, "Everyone can try your best. Whoever wins will get it."

Just a few words have determined the fate of the four ascension platforms.

The magician frowned, "Master, you are too arrogant. You want to fight against all of us alone."

The Master smiled and said, "So what?"

Sanzhenyimen did not speak.

Lu Hua was secretly worried afterwards. He thought Xie Guan would not come here, but he didn't expect that even the Master would pay so much attention to him.

Then you can’t show up!
The storyteller seemed to not want to get involved and spoke respectfully to the Master.

"Master, the situation has been decided. I will go up to the Ascension Platform first."

He was flying upwards.

The Master interrupted leisurely, "No hurry!"

A powerful force pushed it down and it fell back onto the city wall.

The voice under the storyteller's mask suddenly turned cold: "Master, are you going to go back on your word?" The master smiled and said, "Of course not, but if the candidates for the four ascension platforms are not decided, no one can take the lead."

The storyteller looked at Wuhuan standing with his hands behind his back, a faint aura emanating from him, and said nothing more.

The magician glanced at the people from the Sanzhen Sect and weighed the pros and cons in his mind - if he went to war with the Sanzhen Sect at this moment, it would be a situation where both sides would suffer losses.

What's more, Su Jing was watching closely. As for killing Xie Guan, the four had not yet reached a consensus.

Right now!

Master Dongxuan took a step forward, his voice as loud as a bell:

"The Three True Ones never draw swords against friends!"

He shook his sleeves, and the inner energy in his body surged. The three great masters behind him also burst out with momentum at the same time.

Li Qingniu's eyes flashed with brilliance, and the peach blossom sword energy bloomed like a rosy glow. The Guiyuan formation was deployed again, and the vast pressure swept across the city wall.

Seeing this, Su Jing raised the corner of his mouth slightly, everything was just as he expected.

The magician and others are still hesitating!
Su Jing suddenly made a move and laughed loudly: "Sir, please teach me!"

"Why do you have to fight among yourselves? If we kill each other, wouldn't today's ascension become a joke?"

"When Lu Chen and the other three ascended to heaven, were they ever coerced by anyone?"

Before he finished speaking, Su Jing said sternly, "Why not kill this beast first!"

Facing the murderous intent of the crowd, the Master simply stood with his hands behind his back and chuckled.

The magician's eyes were gloomy, and he sneered in a low voice: "To let your life and death be controlled by others, isn't that courting your own destruction?"

Dugu Sheng could no longer suppress his desire to fight, his eyes flickered with eagerness: "I have long wanted to learn from you, Master. Today is a good opportunity with all the heroes gathered together!"

Master Lianchi said in a deep voice: "Without Mr. Er's Nine Swords, I'm afraid it would be difficult to shake the Master."

The words haven't finished yet!
The pitch-black giant hand behind Su Jing attacked like thunder. At the same time, Li Qingniu's peach blossom sword energy condensed into a giant sword and slashed down in the air!

Seeing this, the magician no longer hesitated: "If not now, when?"

Everyone left no room for error and went all out!
The magician uses his innate ability [Inner Devil Attraction]

Master Lianchi’s innate ability is a [three-meter-tall golden body]. The golden body is indestructible and cannot be harmed. It can also regenerate broken limbs and can bless several people.

The four magicians were also covered in glazed robes, sparkling brightly.

As the land dragon breathes in and out, its energy reaches a new peak, and its innate magical power [Three Qis Return to Origin] is ready to be unleashed. This is a fatal skill, and its power exceeds the limit of its innate magical power.

Once activated, until the performance of [Three Qis Returning to the Origin], Qi, blood, true essence, and primordial spirit will be at their peak and full, and will be invulnerable.

The body of Bukong Buddha flashed, and suddenly turned into three figures.

As the Buddha's light interweaves, the main body can switch between the three bodies at will, and can even take the place of death and ward off disasters, which is mysterious and unpredictable.

Several human faces appeared on Su Jing's two pitch-black palms. They slowly opened their eyes and exhaled billowing corpse gas.

Seeing this, the Master said calmly, "Corpse Transmutation is at least a branch of the Taoist school. How did you cultivate it into this state?"

Su Jing grinned, "Isn't this a request for your advice, sir?"

The Master's aura was faint and he took Su Jing's giant hand with his bare hands.

Black smoke came out of the face above, and a footless ghost crawled out and tied up the Master like a snake.

A breath of life flows.

The natal [Five Forbidden Mysterious Soul Spirits] can seal the five senses, prohibit true essence, lock the soul, and imprison the natal!

The Master didn't seem to care, but was a little surprised and asked, "Old Four, you have two destinies?"

"No... you took it by using corpse transformation."

He suddenly chuckled and said, "Interesting!"

Just a moment!
The four magicians have arrived.

The sword energy rose into the sky, tearing the sky and splitting the earth.

The calamity clouds behind Master Dongxuan were as red as blood, which turned into a sky full of rosy clouds and poured down.

The Master took another look and asked, "Lu Chen's Robbery Cloud Hand?"

There was a trace of reminiscence in his eyes, "What a pity... it's not even close."

Taoist nun Xuanwei Zhenren held a ball of morning mist in her hand. The mist flowed in her palm like a living thing, and attacked the Master with the unique Taoist charm of her destiny.

The void behind the great master twisted, nine layers of portals opened one after another, and a sword energy as long as a rainbow piercing the sun broke through the air.

The nine grand masters attacked together, and the violent energy force knocked down the entire section of the city wall and sank three feet. The bricks and stones collapsed and smoke and dust rose up.

Grandmasters such as Dianting took advantage of the chaos to cast their gazes towards the twenty-meter-high ascension platform. Dozens of figures suddenly rose from the ground, ignoring the chaotic fight in front of them, and all flew into the air, with the ascension platform magnified in their eyes.

The storyteller neither participated in the siege nor fought for the ascension platform.

He stood still, his eyes fixed on the Master under the mask. The golden monkey on his shoulder also opened its eyes wide, waiting for an answer:
What kind of destiny does this invincible master have?
"boom--"

Ban Sheng had already retreated far away. He did not come here to ascend, nor did he come here to watch the battle.

I just had a feeling that this shocking battle needed someone to witness it.

And the Master chose him as a witness to this legend.

Ban Sheng watched the nine grand masters working together.

When the Master came here, he had anticipated this outcome.

He wants to use his status as a master to force everyone in the world to bow their heads, and then ascend to this world.

Leave a great reputation!
After three thousand years in this world, no one will mention Lu Shenzhou anymore, but him!
The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and the sound of falling gravel was mixed with a few suppressed coughs of blood.

In the center of the field, the figure in green stood quietly, even the corners of his clothes were not messy.

Although Ban Sheng was mentally prepared, he still felt a chill in his chest at this moment.

The pupils of the storyteller under the mask shrank violently, and the golden monkey's hair on his shoulder stood on end. Both the man and the monkey were horrified.

The smoke and dust are gone, revealing the ruins.

The magician had a bolt of lightning through his chest, and the other three people were seriously injured.

Among them, the one with the lowest level of cultivation, Bukong Buddha, had already died, and his yang spirit did not escape.

The golden body of Master Lianchi was cracked like porcelain, and he lay dying in the ruins with a sigh.

Dugu Sheng was left with only half of his body and only one breath left. His physical body was at the front and he was the most seriously injured.

The Taoist crown of Xuanwei Zhenren broke, and he supported Xuandong Zhenren who was also seriously injured.

Su Jing frowned. It was just a broken hand, and the flesh at the broken arm was wriggling.

The great master's robe was soaked in blood.

Lu Qingniu was bitten back by the sword, and blood flowed from his mouth.

The remaining masters at the Grandmaster level who had just taken advantage of this opportunity to occupy the ascension platform were all killed.

Only four or five people left!
Dian Ting was just about to make a move when the woman holding the zither suddenly came to his aid and steadyed him.

At this point, the two were already heartbroken, and didn't feel the slightest bit of joy at having survived the disaster.

Everyone in the field looked at the Master who was not injured at all, and their hearts were filled with shock.

Nine of the greatest grandmasters of the time joined forces, but they couldn't even damage a corner of his clothes?

This has gone beyond the common sense of martial arts and is almost a myth!

The master wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked in a hoarse voice: "What is your destiny?"

The Master looked up at the towering ascension platform, with rays of light flowing in his eyes.

At this moment, he seemed to have transcended this world and resonated with heaven and earth.

Reached the last step.

He said, "My destiny - the foundation of my existence!"

Su Jing already understood, "What a great foundation for survival!"

"As long as the four countries are not destroyed, the Confucian Academy, the Buddhist Sect, and the Demon Sect are not destroyed, you will not be destroyed."

He said in a crazy tone, "What foundation of existence... it's better to call it corpse liberation of the world!"

(End of this chapter)