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

Chapter 477: Four people ascended to the sky through the void! (Ending)
Yu Ke watched the Kunxu Ding shaking and felt a warm anger from it, which then subsided, and finally revealed a trace of inexplicable grievance.

Yu Ke was a little puzzled and guessed that it might be related to Xie Guan.

This is what Xie Guan said in the text I just simulated.

"All the past should be gone in smoke!"

"I thank you for this life, and I don't ask for the afterlife."

Yu Ke murmured, "Don't ask about the past, don't ask about the afterlife, just let me be free and unrestrained!"

He slowly raised his head, and the words on the cauldron began to emerge.

【Faced with this matter, you decide...】

1. End the reincarnation of gods and humans.

2. Get involved in person. (2/3)

The last line of text had not yet fully appeared before it shattered and dissipated like broken jade.

Yu Ke thought about everything about this "reincarnation of heaven" and seemed to understand everything.

"These two swords were cut off. Is this the last time you personally participated?"

The cauldron shook, and new words slowly took shape on it.

[The simulation is over, all rewards have been obtained, please check! ]

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The walls of Bianjing city, below the flying platform.

The young man cut the void with his sword, and rays of light poured out from it, illuminating his body.

There was nothing special about him. He was alone, but the sword in his hand could not bear the weight. There were cracks all over the sword, as if it would completely break in the next moment.

The young man looked at the four dazzling ascension platforms in the sky!
He smiled softly, "Fighting against the sky is fun!"

The magician and others were shocked. Xie Guan was taking the same path as Lu Yu.

Wu Shatters the Void!
But what is his destiny? To not seek afterlife, but to destroy the future?
Several people were quite confused!
Only, Master Dongxuan of the Three True One Sect seemed to be thinking about something after hearing this.

When the founder Lu Chen ascended to heaven, he left behind a sentence, "I would like to ask the immortals in heaven, can I, Lu Chen, live a wonderful life?"

Heavenly immortals? Fighting against the heavens?
Xie Guan came back to his senses and looked outside the city of Bianjing.

The original earth-shaking sound has disappeared, and the Three Kingdoms armies attacking the city began to retreat, waiting for the next wave of attack.

The Jingshen Formation was broken at some point, leaving only the soldiers defending the city.

Under the city wall, corpses were piled up like mountains, blood soaked the city wall, and the whole city was like a Shura purgatory.

The day when the city is broken is just a matter of time.

Xie Guan raised his eyes slightly, the sword in his hand appeared again, and the lotus flower was worn on his head.

In an instant, green air descended, and endless spiritual energy lingered around the sword.

Two divine birds flapped their wings and chirped loudly, circling on his side, one on the left and one on the right. Their wings were shining, making him look like a banished immortal.

"Mr. San, this is your wish come true. I have fulfilled your five-year dream."

After saying that, the idea of ​​annihilation appeared in Xie Guan's hand, and a black round bead condensed on the tip of the sword.

"Heavenly Moko!"

The difference is that the black bead keeps collapsing. With every compression, its power increases dramatically, gradually exceeding the endurance limit of this world.

The sword groaned as it could not bear the heavy weight, and a blinding black light burst out from the fine cracks.

The magician and others were puzzled and just watched Xie Guan swing his sword towards Bianjing City.

There was no black storm tornado, but instead an explosion of ultimate energy, dully striking the earth.

The entire city shook violently, the earth veins turned over like a giant dragon, and the bricks and stones of the city walls collapsed one after another.

The shock wave spreads linearly!
The distant mountains are shaken, and the nearby water flows backwards!
The earth made a deafening roar, and a hideous crack suddenly extended from under Xie Guan's sword.

The crack expanded as if a god was wielding a giant sword and in the blink of an eye it turned into a 700-foot-long abyss.

The Demon Master and other great masters were also shaking and almost falling down - it was not because their skills were not good enough.

With the realm of a grandmaster, even in the midst of raging waves, one can remain unmoved.

What shocked them was the scene that went beyond the common sense of martial arts!
With a casual strike of the sword, Xie Guan actually created a chasm separating heaven and earth in front of the city of Bianjing!

The armies of the Three Red Eyebrows Kingdoms and the city of Bianjing were separated by this bottomless rift.

The steep cliffs on both sides seemed to be cut by knives and axes, the bottom of the abyss was shrouded in black fog, and the sound of rushing earth veins could be heard faintly.

This is beyond human ability.

Almost divine means!

Dian Ting and the other four masters who had luckily survived were originally rejoicing secretly, but when they saw this scene, their legs involuntarily became weak and they almost fell to their knees.

Among them, the woman holding the zither whispered in a trembling voice:
"Is this really a mortal method?"

On both sides of the rift, the allied forces of the Three Kingdoms retreated in terror, while the defenders of Bian Jing stood on the city wall, staring at the natural barrier that saved them from danger, as if in a dream.

After seeing this, Ban Sheng, the king of the Red-Eyed Army, felt that it would be difficult for him to attack Bian Jing in the future because of such a natural barrier.

There was no disappointment on his face, but instead a relieved smile.

If the Red-Eyed Army entered the city, the people of Bianjing would be massacred again.

The human tragedy involved was no less tragic than the construction of the Yellow River in the Jiangnan region.

The broken sword in Xie Guan's hand finally couldn't bear the weight and broke into pieces with a clear and crisp sound.

He turned and looked in the direction of Sanzhenyimen, his eyes finally fell on Lu Hua, and he smiled.

"Goodbye, Master Lu."

Lu Hua looked at Xie Guan with complicated eyes. He seemed to have endless words in his heart, but he didn't know how to start.

Xie Guan stroked the two Zhaoming Luans.

The divine bird sings clearly and melodiously, as if it is reluctant to leave.

"Go."

Following the whisper, two divine birds flapped their wings and flew up, circling around Xie Guan three times.

Finally, it turned into two streams of light and sank into the clouds and into the city of Bianjing.

Xie Guan had no more attachment and turned around to step into the broken void fissure.

Suddenly I felt something!
He suddenly turned around, his gaze piercing through the thousands of miles of clouds and mist, and went straight to the direction of Jiangnan Road - he saw a man riding a white horse standing alone on the top of the mountain, and the person on the horse was looking at the ascension platform in the distance.

Although we are separated by thousands of miles, the throbbing of blood connection is clearly felt.

Xie Ling, your father, left the Red Eye Army.

With Xie Guan's current realm, with the help of Lianhua Guan, he has already reached the ninth realm of martial arts and above Yang Shen.

He defeated all his enemies, attained enlightenment, shattered the void, and brought his mind to a state of perfection.

The majestic shadow of "Tianji Zhouyu" appeared behind him autonomously.

Xie Guan deduced the cause and effect in an instant.

It turns out that Xie Ling withdrew from the Chimu Army in order to establish a country in the fragmented Jiangnan Road!
The two pillars of the Li family surrendered to him, and the remaining luck of the nine major families secretly blessed him... This father was only one step away from concentrating his destiny and becoming a grandmaster.

Fortune flowed in Xie Guan's eyes. He saw the fertile land of Jiangnan under his father's white horse and silver saddle, saw the fortune net secretly laid by the nine noble families, and even saw the fate of a true dragon that was about to take shape.

"What a true dragon of the Xie family..."

“Decades of planning.”

Xie Guan suddenly chuckled, but there was a bone-chilling chill in his laughter.

"Then I will destroy your founding destiny and thirty years of great achievements!"

"To comfort my mother's soul!"

He put his fingers together to form a sword, and a bright sword light burst out from his fingertips.

The sword light seemed to have a spirit, breaking free from the shackles of heaven and earth, crossing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and going straight into the heart of Jiangnan Road!

The fortune that had already taken shape and the true dragon destiny that had been dormant for many years disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The figure riding on the white horse fell off the horse in an instant.

When the young man saw this, his sleeves fluttered, and only a clear and long laugh echoed between heaven and earth:
"Xie Guan, let's go!"

Everyone watched Xie Guan disappear into the void and the crack healed.

The two bronze masked men on the ascending platform remained indifferent, no matter whether Xie Guan cut through such a natural barrier, cut through the destiny of Jiangnan Dao, or "broke the void with martial arts"!
Until that figure completely disappeared between heaven and earth. Mr. Da and the others vaguely saw, not knowing whether it was an illusion, that the two people in the mysterious bronze masks seemed to relax their shoulders imperceptibly.

This subtle movement seemed to lift some invisible burden.

The two men pulled out the ancient bronze book and flipped open the pages.

The words above slowly took shape.

"Kunxu, thank you for watching!"

The gilded characters lit up one by one, but when it came to the two words "Xie Guan", they suddenly collapsed.

The two seemed unable to write it down after trying several times.

The two of them did not insist on leaving their names, but waited quietly in the same place, waiting for the Ascension Platform to be owned!
Su Jing's gaze never left the four glittering ascension platforms.

At this moment, there were only a few people at the Grandmaster level left on the stage, and they had already retreated, so how could they dare to fight for it again?

Dian Ting and the woman holding the zither, the two of them work together to have a killing move that is comparable to their own, and then they see the realm of the Master on Earth, and witness Xie Guanwu shattering the void.

I have long lost interest and just want to leave this place as soon as possible.

The magicians and other grand masters in the field had fiery eyes.

Zhenren Dongxuan of the Three True One Sect was the first to complete his breathing regulation.

Although this real person was also injured, he was the least injured among the grand masters. Moreover, there were ten grand masters standing in formation with the Three True Ones. The auras of the ten people were connected, and they could actually compete with a grand master.

Looking around - the magician and others were breathing disorderly, and it was obvious that they were no longer able to fight.

Master Dongxuan slowly stood up and said, "One of the Three True Ones should occupy the Ascension Platform this time."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into silence.

If no one responds, it means yes.

Dongxuan turned his gaze to the great teacher of the academy, and the deep meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

However, the master's first disciple shook his head calmly, his white hair fluttering in the wind:

"This is enough for my life."

"I don't seek to ascend to heaven, the best thing is to enjoy the peace and tranquility of the human world."

After the words were spoken, everyone present had different expressions.

Some were puzzled, some admired, and some secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fairy mist lingered above the ascension platform, illuminating this decision concerning the pinnacle of martial arts, making it seem even more mysterious.

Mr. Big quits!
Master Dongxuan said, "Two of the Three True Ones ascended to heaven today."

"You only need to occupy one of the four ascension platforms. For the other three, you will have to take your own positions."

The master stood with his hands behind his back, his intention was obvious and he did not get involved.

The remaining four grand masters present were the Demon Master, Lian Chi, Dugu Sheng, and Su Jing.

There are only three ascension platforms!
Just as Dongxuan finished his words, Su Jing's eyes lit up.

He was prepared. The clothes on his right arm suddenly exploded, revealing strangely squirming skin. Another pale face emerged from the flesh and blood, and a breath of life flowed.

The natal [Soul-Captivating and Spirit-Changing Seal].

A creepy atmosphere swept through the whole place.

The face twisted and squirmed as if it were a living thing, and a soul-stirring light gushed out from the seven orifices.

Su Jing's attack was as fast as lightning - he did not target the magician and the lotus pond at all, but went straight for Dugu Sheng, the land dragon among the three.

Dugu Sheng was the most seriously injured and was the one who relied most on Qi and blood. His innate ability [Three Qis Returning] was the most powerful killing move, but without a physical body, its power was only one tenth of what it was.

He is the weakest among the four grand masters present.

Dugu Sheng was caught off guard and was hit head-on by the [Soul-Captivating and Spirit-Destroying Seal].

The Yang Spirit froze instantly, and the light in his eyes faded.

Two pitch-black devil hands suddenly stretched out from behind Su Jing and crushed his yang spirit.

The incident happened suddenly and everything has been settled.

The magician's eyes moved slightly.

There are glazed Buddha's hands condensed on Lianchi's body.

Su Jing looked at the two of them and said with a smile, "Magic Master, Master Lianchi, now... there are exactly three of us."

The magician's face changed from cloudy to bright, and finally turned into a meaningful smile: "It seems that I have to... thank you, Mr. Four."

"Amitabha." Master Lianchi sighed, and the Buddha's hand turned into golden light and dissipated.

It was hard to tell whether the expression in the old monk's downcast brows was compassion or relief.

The three of them were originally planning to join forces to take down the ascension platform, but unexpectedly Su Jing took the initiative.

Even if the two of them joined forces, Su Jing was so weird that he had already used three of his life abilities.

No one knows how many deadly tricks this fourth master of the academy has hidden.

Everything is settled!
Although the great master hated Su Jing, he never took any action from beginning to end.

Dongxuan walked up to the ascension platform, led the way, and saluted to all the Three True Disciples.

"Today, Dongxuan has finally lived up to the trust of the Three True Ancestors of all generations."

"I, an unworthy disciple, have finally come to see Grandmaster Lu Chen!"

Lu Hua, who was in the audience, had already burst into tears. He led all his disciples to kneel down and kowtow: "Congratulations to Master Dong Xuan for his ascension to the true self!"

The sound was so loud that it echoed for a long time over the ruined city of Bianjing.

The magician stood up and put his hands behind his back. His face was expressionless, but his eyes were turbulent.

Master Lianchi walked up slowly, suddenly stopped and looked south, with nostalgia in his eyes.

The old monk's clasped hands trembled slightly, and he bowed deeply to his homeland in the south.

Su Jing has returned to his original appearance, as elegant as a teenager. He walked slowly, his eyes revealing a childlike sense of curiosity about the world, and stared at the ascension platform.

The four were originally either seriously injured or had only their yang spirits left, but now, under the guidance of the ascension platform, all their injuries were healed.

What a wonderful creation!
When Dian Ting heard the disciples of the Three True Ones congratulating him in unison, he suddenly felt blessed and bowed solemnly to the magician on the ascension platform: "Congratulations, magician, for achieving enlightenment and ascending to heaven in the morning glow. You are the number one person in the mortal world."

The magician on the Ascension Platform laughed loudly upon hearing this, "I have received good advice from my fellow Taoists. I cannot be the first one. There was Xie Guan before me, and then there is Master."

“I also wish you, my fellow Taoist, to make further progress in martial arts!!”

A scroll of scriptures fell from the magician's sleeve.

Dian Ting took the scripture and his face lit up. He saw six small characters in ancient seal script on the cover: "Tian Mo Ce Sui Xiang Lu"

It turns out to be the essence of the magic master's lifelong martial arts!

"Thank you, magician!"

The woman holding the zither beside him understood and immediately bowed to Su Jingyingying: "Congratulations to the fourth master for ascending to heaven. The three flowers gather at the top of your head to see the primordial chaos, and the five qi return to the primordial chaos to knock on the gate of heaven. Now that you have reached the twelfth floor of Chongxiao, you will know that there is a higher world beyond the heaven!"

Su Jing, who was always sinister, smiled at this moment, just like the clear-headed boy in the academy back then: "In the past, I might not like such congratulations, and I might have had other thoughts. But today's event..."

“Joy is in my heart!”

"I have nothing, so I'll give you the chess manual I carry with me."

The woman took it and thanked him sincerely.

Several people present followed suit, and Lianchi also gave away Buddhist relics.

Everyone gets something!
Below the stage, everything was silent.

Everyone looked up at the sky, there was no longer any distracting thoughts in their eyes, only a heart seeking the Tao.

Over the past three thousand years, those who have been able to ascend this stage are all peerless geniuses who have combined cultivation, character, opportunity, and scheming.

At this moment, surrounded by auspicious clouds and fairy music, four figures gradually disappeared in the bright rays of light.

The Three True Ones said in unison, "The Qi of the heavens is surging, and our Dao is flourishing!"

All the warriors present were fascinated and followed the chanting.

"The heavens are full of energy, and my way is prosperous."

The ascension platform burst into one last dazzling ray of light, then turned into starlight and dissipated into the clouds.

The four figures also disappeared into the endless sky, leaving only the rosy clouds in the sky that lingered for a long time.

(End of this chapter)