Fantasy Simulator

In mid-air, thunder was faint, and the destructive aura densely covered the surroundings, covering the entire Haohuazong location without leaving the slightest gap.

"That is........"

An afterimage appeared, and then here, Sect Master Haohua appeared. At this moment, he was looking at the midair with a solemn expression, staring at the Thunder: "Thunder Tribulation?"

Doubt flashed in his eyes.

Thunder tribulation, this kind of thing is not uncommon, as long as a monk has to experience and face it.

In the entire Haohua School, ordinary thunder calamities can be seen every once in a while.

But the power was so powerful that it even made him feel so terrifying, and the unbelievably powerful Thunder Tribulation really surprised him.

"Could it be..."

Standing where he was, after a while, he seemed to think of something, and his eyes were filled with ecstasy.

The next moment, he looked into the distance, toward that area.

I saw a figure looming there.

He seems to exist, but also doesn't seem to exist. In between, his own image is also very blurred, it looks like a reflection.

A hazy image exists in front of it, with boundless terror, like a god and a demon, and a ray of breath escapes from it, which seems to be able to trample the sky and destroy the eternity in all directions.

Even though the Heavenly Venerable Master Haohua was in front of him, he couldn't help but feel some pressure, and there was a vague feeling of facing an equal existence.

A ray of Tianzun Qi was born, conceived from that figure, and spread in all directions, like a divine sword sweeping across, suppressing the heaven, earth and sky.

"really."

Looking at the figure in front of him, Sect Master Haohua's eyes flashed a gleam of clarity, and the joy on his face became more and more obvious at this moment.

Continue to move forward, at this moment there are several other figures appearing around.

Those were several Supreme Elders in the Haohua School, each of them had at least a half-step Celestial Venerable's cultivation base, and they were all alarmed by the thunder calamity in mid-air at this moment, and walked out of the closed door.

They looked at the thunder that appeared in mid-air, and at the figure in front of them, all of them were happy at the moment.

"Good, good, good!"

An old man was overjoyed, and couldn't help saying: "It's no wonder that my Hao Huazong's immortal fetus has come into contact with the realm of Tianzun."

"He has already explored to the level of Tianzun, and he only needs to go through the thunder disaster to really reach that step."

On the side, another elder also spoke, with a strong look of joy on his face.

Everyone is happy.

After all, with the birth of such a young Celestial Venerable, he will definitely be able to lead Haohuazong to move forward and make further progress in the future.

"Let's just watch."

In front of him, Sect Master Haohua waved his hand, stopped the discussion of the people around him, and shifted his sight to the front again.

But to their surprise, in front of them, the thunder kept skipping, as if it wanted to destroy everything in all directions, but in the end, it didn't land for a long time, as if it hadn't found its target.

After a while, the thunder began to dissipate spontaneously and gradually disappeared.

In mid-air, the cloudy clouds spread densely and then dispersed, gradually disappearing, and then disappeared.

It's as if nothing happened.

The emergence of this situation made everyone around wonder.

Before they could figure it out, a figure appeared again.

That is Viet Hua.

Compared with before, Yuehua's aura has changed at this moment, as if hundreds of thousands of years have passed in an instant, and there is a little more vicissitudes and chaos all over his body.

However, his aura is also unprecedentedly strong, and that kind of terrifying aura spreads, making the Haohua Sect Master, who is the Heavenly Venerable, to be cautious and feel horrified.

As they said before, the distance between Yuehua and Tianzun at this moment is just a catastrophe.

As long as he survives the catastrophe, he will be a real Tianzun powerhouse.

And even now that he has not survived the catastrophe, Yuehua gives people the feeling that he is no weaker than any Tianzun existence.

"Master."

Coming back to the crowd, Yuehua moved forward slowly, then saluted seriously with a respectful face: "I want to leave for a while."

"leave?"

Everyone was a little puzzled.

"Are you leaving?"

Sect Master Haohua was thoughtful, seemed to understand something, then nodded, and encouraged: "Go."

"No matter what you want to do, the teacher will support you."

He patted Yue Hua on the shoulder, and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Master."

Hearing Sect Master Haohua's words, Yuehua couldn't help but smiled, and then nodded seriously: "Please rest assured, Master, I will definitely come back within a hundred years."

A hundred years is already three or four generations to mortals, but it is nothing to their level of existence.

Huaying still has a lifespan of two or three thousand years, let alone people like them.

Saying goodbye to Haohua Sect Master and others, Yuehua left Haohua Sect soon.

In the Hao Hua School, after hearing the news that Yue Hua was about to leave and travel around, many people came to the door immediately, hoping to act as followers and support him.

Although Yuehua's time in Haohuazong is not long, but he has an easy-going personality and is willing to promote juniors and younger brothers and sisters. He has preached for free many times on weekdays. He has formed a lot of good relationships in the past ten years, and his popularity in Haohuazong is very high.

That's why so many people came forward when they heard that he was leaving, hoping to leave with him.

It's just that Yuehua refused one by one, and finally chose to go on the road alone.

He went on his way, ready to actually see the world.

At this moment, he had a premonition.

The threshold of being promoted to Tianzun is very important to him, and he should not deal with it lightly.

Once he crosses this threshold, there will be brand new changes in him.

Then, everything will be different.

It is precisely because of this feeling that at the previous moment, he did not try to cross the catastrophe immediately, but forcibly suppressed his Heavenly Supreme Tribulation, and did not immediately go to cross it.

Time passed slowly, and then another half a year passed.

For half a year, Yuehua traveled around, looking for good luck everywhere.

He didn't say a word, didn't say a word, just wandered around alone, admiring the uncanny craftsmanship of the natural world, as well as the various creations between heaven and earth.

Unknowingly, the divine power in his body transformed spontaneously and became more refined.

Afterwards, he returned to his hometown.

In a small town, a family is very lively, many of them are big families in the local area, very prosperous.

There are rumors in the local area that someone in this family once worshiped in the immortal family, and was a high-ranking near-immortal person. He also had a certain connection with the local overlord Yue Mingzong. Therefore, even the city lord of this place respects this family very much on weekdays, and has a high status in the local area.

This family is none other than the one in which Yue Hua was born.

Time is extremely obvious to the changes in this world, especially to mortals.

In the past forty or fifty years, the original small mountain village has now become a bustling town.

As for the ordinary peasant households in the countryside, they have gradually multiplied and become local big households.

The reason for such a change is inseparable from the support of the local Yue Mingzong.

The real Yueming who took Yuehua away at the beginning cared about everything about Yuehua.

After taking Yuehua away, Master Yueming was afraid that one day in the future, if something happened to Yuehua's parents' blood relatives, it might affect Yuehua's Taoism and disrupt his practice.

And with Yue Mingzong's protection, no one in the local area dared to do anything to that family, allowing them to live in such a stable way.

"The yard got bigger..."

Looking at the decorations everywhere, Yue Hua spoke softly, many thoughts flashed in his mind.

Before leaving Yueming Sect, Yuehua once visited this place.

At that time, the courtyard here was not so huge, and there were not too many people around, how could it be as prosperous as it is now?

Looking at it now, it has changed.

Walking to the side alone, he looked at the door in front of him, his movements paused, and he couldn't help hesitating at this moment, wondering whether he should go in or not.

He wants to meet his biological parents.

Although forty or fifty years have passed now, with the nourishment of the panacea, his original biological parents are still alive and well, even healthy, at least they can live for decades.

He was about to raise his foot to walk in, but he happened to see a scene.

"Where did the smelly beggar come from, get out of here!"

There was a burst of yelling.

In front of the rich family, a few ragged beggars knelt down and prayed, hoping to get some relief, but they were beaten out with sticks, their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and many people were bleeding.

These guys hit hard.

Yue Hua looked up, the person inside looked arrogant, his brows were full of arrogance.

He couldn't help being stunned, and finally sighed silently.

Moving forward softly, he put down some money in front of those beggars, and silently used divine power to baptize their wounds and heal them.

Afterwards, he ignored the thanks from the beggars behind him, walked in silently without saying a word.

He just walked in through the gate without saying a word, but no one could see him, let alone stop him.

He walked in and soon saw his biological father.

That is a man in his sixties, but he still looks very strong. Under the nourishment of the panacea, he is still physically strong even if he doesn't exercise much.

In the spacious and gorgeous room, he was flirting with several women, from time to time he would roughly press a certain woman under him and laugh out loud.

In the courtyard on the other side, Yuehua's biological mother, who was also old but looked no more than forty years old, had a gloomy face and was beating her servant with a whip in her hand. She almost beat her to death.

And her reason for doing this was just that the other party accidentally touched her clothes and soiled her clean clothes.

All around, the rest of the people were expressionless, but their hearts were full of fear.

In other courtyards, there are other blood relatives of Yuehua, and some brothers who were born after him, are doing their own things, dreaming and dying.