NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 449 - 397 Simulation Ends
Chapter 449: Chapter 397 Simulation Ends
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Pei Xuanjing’s eyes glowed with a desire for battle, while his long sword reverberated forcefully. As the sword swung down, countless stars illuminated the surroundings, accompanied by thunderous roars.
When the sword was swung, the sword light seemed like the Nine Heavens Milky Way pouring out, rolling and falling. Under the bolster of his terrifying physical strength, the sword light was cold and sharp, as if the sounds of a Dragon’s Roar and Tiger’s Howl were echoing across the sky. Countless Kings and Demon Kings were shocked by this display.
Most shocked was the Leopard King who was fighting with Pei Xuanjing. At the sight of this sword, the fear in his heart was indescribable. Faced with such a terrifying sword, he could no longer resist.
After the falling of the sword light, everyone could only see that the Leopard King was killed on the spot by Pei Xuanjing!
Looking at the figure, sitting in a pool of blood, running his skills, countless Kings and Demon Kings were shocked and the field fell into silence, no one knew what to say.
After a moment, the humans finally began to cheer, celebrating the victory obtained through Pei Xuanjing’s killing of two Demon Kings.
In contrast, the Demon Race had become extremely agitated. Indeed, Pei Xuanjing’s act was undoubtedly a disgrace to them. The brighter Pei Xuanjing shone, the more the Demon Race lost their face.
Moreover, initially in the contest at the realm of Kings, the Demon Race had taken a good lead by winning the first two rounds. But now, Pei Xuanjing, by himself, had slain two Great Demons, completely turning the tide in favor of the humans. His latecomer-takes-all momentum swept away the previously diminished morale of the humans.
After having absorbed the essence blood, Pei Xuanjing opened his eyes and again set his gaze on the Demon Race’s area, coldly saying: “Who’s next?”
The Wolf King was furious but also knew that the currently rampant Pei Xuanjing deserves to be so. Unless this human is killed, not only will the Demon Race lose face, they would also fail in this contest. And the next hundred years would not be easy for the Demon Race too.
So, suppressing his rage, the Wolf King sent another Demon King into the battle.
Three moves!
Pei Xuanjing killed another Demon King in three moves.
This was the third Demon King to die by Pei Xuanjing’s hand, and the contest’s fifth fight. Just by virtue of Pei Xuanjing himself, the circumstances of the two races had been overturned.
The fourth one!
The fifth one!
The sixth one!
When the sixth Demon King was also killed by Pei Xuanjing, the field fell into silence again. Obviously, the victory or defeat in this once-in-a-century contest had been decided. The Demon Race would need to retreat for the next hundred years and pay the corresponding price.
For the last two fights, the Demon Race decisively chose to give up. Because at this moment, the strength showed by Pei Xuanjing was already a level that even someone as powerful as the Wolf King who had also reached the peak of the King’s realm could not break. Without absolute confidence in facing Pei Xuanjing and seeing the situation irretrievable, he also decisively chose to admit defeat.
In this battle, Pei Xuanjing’s fame thoroughly spread throughout this world. The title of ‘King Lei’ had already become a monument for the human race and an unerasable shadow for the Demon Race.
As for what happened next, Pei Xuanjing had no interest in paying attention. He gained a lot from this battle. Apart from the rewards given to him by the human side after the victory, he himself had obtained great help from the thick essence blood from the six Demon Kings he killed after absorbing it.
So, he immediately started to close off, refining these essence blood timely to enhance his strength.
Next, humans had hundred years of peace. Pei Xuanjing was cultivating in the hinterland of the human race and without any dangers, successfully ended this simulation of life.
[The Projection Avatar Simulation of Life is finished this time. Host, do you choose to inherit the cultivation realm rewards earned in this Projection Avatar Simulation of Life?]
“Yes!”
Pei Xuanjing chose to inherit without any hesitation.
Feeling the power within his body, a satisfied smile spread across Pei Xuanjing’s face.
The gains from this life simulation were not small. After he finished refining the essence blood of those Demon Kings, he consecutively condensed quite a few points, waiting for him to end the projection avatar simulation. The points he condensed in his body had already reached seventy-one, which was equal to reaching the sixth level of the Spirit Realm in Refining Foundation. With such strength, even if he was placed in the powerful central hub of the Tianhuang Realm, he would be considered a local powerhouse and would be respected by various forces.
Naturally, apart from the improvement of strength, the biggest gain for Pei Xuanjing was other things. Through the comprehension of the human race’s path of physical cultivation in the projection world, Pei Xuanjing had gained some understanding of their methods of bloodline enhancement, a considerable inspiration for him.
In the past, when he was cultivating the Way of Essence Refinement, he was too focused on physical enhancement, thinking about pursuing Body Immortal when he cultivated to the extreme. But this bloodline enhancement method was undoubtedly another path, picking up the abandoned Way of Blood Qi again. This may actually be another route in the Spirit Realm’s Way of Essence Refinement.
While Pei Xuanjing was familiarising himself with his newly enhanced power, he was also sensing the richness level of Heaven and Earth Essence Qi contained in the air to roughly estimate the time he had spent in this life simulation.
“It’s probably the power of the Spirit Realm Third Level that I can withstand at most, no more than the Fourth Level of the Spiritual Realm.” Pei Xuanjing made a rough judgement.
When Pei Xuanjing came out of the place of seclusion, he found that there were many fewer disciples on Shenxiao Mountain, and it seemed that people like Pang Hong and Yu Zhenzi were not on the mountain. He slightly scowling everyday, sensing the situation on the mountain peak with his Divine Soul, he quickly spotted a familiar figure.
With one step, his entire figure disappeared into thin air! When he appeared again, he was right inside the grand hall.
“Who is it!” Tao Rong, who was in the Jade Clear Hall, felt someone appear. His brows furrowed as he said coldly.
But when he saw Pei Xuanjing’s face, the seriousness on his face immediately disappeared and turned into a smile: “Master, you have come out of seclusion!”
To Tao Rong and others, they had witnessed and followed Pei Xuanjing step by step to reach the peak, so they had an extreme, or rather a blind, confidence in Pei Xuanjing. They believed as long as Pei Xuanjing was there, then all problems were not problems.
During these two years of Pei Xuanjing’s retreat, although there were many problems persistently, these people still kept their stand without the slightest wavering.
Pei Xuanjing did not know that he had gradually become the faith of people like Tao Rong in their heart. He just nodded with a smile.
Then he raised his eyebrows and asked, “How long have I been in seclusion?”
Pei Xuanjing looked at Tao Rong who had broken through to the Spirit Realm and wondered how much the world had changed during the time he was in seclusion.
“Two years and eight months.” Tao Rong replied without even thinking.
He remembered very clearly the duration of Pei Xuanjing’s seclusion, there was no way he could get it wrong.
Pei Xuanjing nodded, and said, “Tell me about the major events that have happened in the world over the past few years.”
“Yes!” Tao Rong nodded and recounted all the things that had happened over the past two or three years, one by one.