Simulated Cultivation of Immortals: The beginning of the game is full of comprehension

Zhongzhou, Tianji Pavilion.

Under the dim yellow lights, in the room on the top floor of Tianji Pavilion, the light blue fairy light circulated, sometimes relaxing and sometimes gathering.

An old man wearing a simple Taoist robe sat quietly in the center.

The fairy light on his body randomly scattered all over his body, transforming into a vast starry sky, with the bright moon, the big sun, and all the stars in the sky, all in one room.

In the haze, it seems that we can see the vastness of the universe, the stars are arranged in order, we can see the way of the stars, and the destiny is clear.

This is a remarkable immortal figure who is observing the stars and doing divination at this time.

Tianji Pavilion is a sacred place for the human race, transcendent and transcendent.

It is a mysterious sect that is responsible for the rise and fall of the entire human race. Rumors have been passed down for thousands of years. There is only one person in the entire sect, and there are only two people in the entire sect.

Master Tianji and his disciples.

The person who is observing the stars at this time is the current Master Tianji.

He quietly sat cross-legged in the middle and vomited, and the fairy light around him changed, like waves of tides, rendering the whole room a blue.

The stars in the sky are turning, seeming to reflect the legendary destiny.

Since an accident three years ago, Master Tianji has been retreating here, and no one dares to disturb him at all.

But the next moment, among the stars in the sky, a blood-red horse suddenly appeared due south and shot straight into the sky.

Crush the stars in the sky and head straight towards the sun.

boom!

The next moment, a violent roar sounded.

The heavens are shattered and the stars are shattered.

In the haze, Master Tianji seemed to hear a long whisper, which seemed to come from eternity ago.

"Xuanniao? Ha!"

"Everyone outside of my way is a heretic!"

The spirit is upright, majestic and domineering.

Just by hearing its voice, one seemed to see a majestic being with one hand splitting the sky.

Suddenly, Master Tianji opened his eyes.

There was a hint of panic in his dim eyes, and he looked towards the south uneasily.

"Blood rainbow penetrates the sun!"

"In the south, is there an ancient god or demon reincarnated?"

"No, no, so powerful, this is an ancient existence that is as old as heaven and earth..."

Master Tianji gasped for air, knelt down in the room covered in sweat, and looked towards the south in horror.

Swinging~

The bookcase displayed in the room fell down, smashing a large piece of ancient books.

However, Master Tianji didn't care and stared at the south. A cluster of stars appeared again above the sky, as if he was trying to plot something.

But every time it ended up being fruitless.

"It's like this again..."

"Three years ago, a saint appeared and the heaven and earth shook."

"There is another god and demon born today."

"It can't be calculated, it can't be calculated!"

Master Tianji spurted a stream of blood from his mouth, and fell to the ground weakly.

"The era of the end of the human race is coming, and all races are ready to take action."

"If there hadn't been a vision of a saint between heaven and earth three years ago, which shocked all races, I'm afraid the situation would have been even worse."

"I only regret that the saint's fate cannot be discerned. I only know that he is roughly in the Southern Wilderness, and searching for it in various holy places has yielded no results."

Thinking of Southern Wasteland, Master Tianji stood up.

His brows were furrowed.

"A saint appeared in the southern wasteland, and now there are gods and demons."

"Is it possible that these gods and demons are coming after the saint?"

"No, it has only been three years now, and the saint is barely three years old. He is probably still young and weak in strength."

"The gods and demons seem to be related to the black bird."

"The future of our race depends on this. Saints must not make any mistakes."

After some hesitation, he stood up, straightened his clothes, and left the cabinet.

"Master, you, are you out of seclusion?"

Downstairs, a young man said in surprise that after three years, the master was finally released from seclusion.

"Well, destiny has changed, and there are some things about leaving seclusion."

"Master, where are you going?"

He saw Master Tianji holding a long sword in his hand.

That is the Xuantian Sword, the most important treasure of Tianji Pavilion, which can call upon the power of the stars to suppress evil spirits.

In addition, this object is also a token of the human race. It can be used for fortune-telling in Tianji Pavilion. When necessary, this sword can be used to call many human holy places, and its authority is even higher than that of the emperor.

It is usually enshrined in front of the ancestor and rarely taken out.

Except for the time when the world changed three years ago, when the master took it out once, he has never seen it used.

Unexpectedly, today, the master actually sacrificed it.

Could something big happen?

The young man looked at the master in surprise.

"This matter has nothing to do with you. I'm going to the Southern Wilderness."

"During my absence, you will be responsible for taking care of Tianji Pavilion."

"If Emperor Zhou comes to see me again, just say that I am still in retreat."

Just two simple sentences.

Master Tianji turned around slightly.

There was a flash of mist, and the whole person disappeared.

Half an hour later, in the Qianyuan Holy Land, a stream of light fell from the sky.

"Hmm? Going to Southern Wasteland?"

"Xuanniao? Ancient gods and demons?"

"good."

"Someone, go get my red-edged spear!"

Not long after, a rush of blood rose up, as if a certain martial arts figure had left the holy land.

Leiyun Sect, the light falls.

The Changkong Taoist priest, who was in retreat and was trying to reach the first-level realm, suddenly revived.

"Southbound?"

"No one dares to disobey the Master's orders."

Immediately, the sky thunder flashed nine times, and a purple divine thunder headed towards the southern wilderness.

Master Tianji still frowned and walked among many holy places.

The ancient gods and demons came to the world, fearing that they would do evil to the saints of the human race.

If they can't find a saint, they might as well kill this reincarnated ancient god and demon first.

On this day, the Lingyun Sword of the Xijiang Pavilion shook, the sound of the sword resounded through the sky, the thousand-year-old bell of the Western Region Zhenmo Temple rang, and Master Hongqi walked out of the mountain and headed south.

In the sixth level of the sky, the human race's literary palace was shaking, and the awe-inspiring energy continued for thousands of miles, heading straight to the southern wilderness.

Within Zhongzhou, nine holy places revived, celestial phenomena changed, the government and the public were shaken, and more than a dozen giants who had been in seclusion were born and headed south.

Master Tianji gave orders, and all the holy places of the human race were revived and headed towards the southern wasteland.

Even some extremely hidden powers, such as Buddha, have traces revealed.

With such momentum, others speculated.

Could it be that the human nations are going to take action against the Southern Wilderness and declare a complete war on the Southern Wilderness monsters?

…………

Deep in the Southern Wilderness.

Montenegro.

A dark bird with a jet black body and a gorgeous figure is crawling on the top of the mountain, breathing in the spiritual energy around it.

On her body, the purple-gold Haoran Qi wrapped around her like a gangrene attached to her bones, torturing her in incomparable pain.

The mysterious bird is the most noble among birds. When it reaches its peak, it can compete with the divine phoenix.

Now, he is very miserable under the pressure of Haoran's righteousness, and he is dealing with his wounds miserably in the lair.

"The human race deserves to be a great race in the world."

"Any Confucian scholar has such power..."

"Ancestor, you are right. After all, I was too impatient."

Xuanniao was lying on the top of the mountain, talking to himself casually.

"Wait a little longer. When the destiny changes, this arrogant human race will definitely pay the price."

Xuanniao snorted coldly, closed his eyes, and prepared to take a nap.

Although this Haoran Qi is terrifying, with Xuanniao's body, I think it can be cured by sleeping for more than ten years.

"Old man, when the time comes, I will definitely eat your whole family to vent my anger."

Close your eyes.

Open your eyes.

She suddenly felt flustered.

"Um?"

"Why, I suddenly have a feeling."

"A very bad feeling."

"It's as if all the first-class human beings in the world are looking for me to fight for their lives."

Xuanniiao was stunned, but then he closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.

An illusion must be an illusion.

How could all the first-level experts of the human race come to trouble me?

Aren't they afraid of the riots of demon spirits in the Demonic Land of the Western Regions, and aren't they afraid of the riots of ghosts and ghosts in the Minggu Glacier?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

After thinking for a while, Xuanniao continued to close his eyes and slowly fell asleep.