I Have A Demon God Simulator

On the vast sea of ​​Tianyuan World, there is a fairy island called Shuangfeng Island.

The island is huge, comparable to a small country.

There are two majestic fairy mountains on the island.

One of them looks like a dancing fairy and is called Goddess Peak.

The other one looks like a roaring lion and is called Lion Head Peak.

These two fairy mountains were occupied by the two most powerful sects on Shuangfeng Island, and the two families divided and ruled the entire island.

Among them, the sect that occupies Lion Head Peak is called Hunyuan Sect.

At this time, in a secret realm in Lion Head Peak, an old man whose spiritual energy condensed into substance held the magic formula in his hand and activated the formation in front of him.

Then, a space door leading to another world slowly opened.

On the other side of the space door is darkness and desolation, giving people an extremely stressful feeling.

…

"Twenty years later, my son must have been completely transformed!"

Looking at the space door that was gradually stabilizing, Lei Hong showed a look of anticipation on his face.

The talents of the offspring of practitioners with high cultivation level will be relatively better.

But the difficulty of reproducing offspring will be greatly increased!

Yin and yang need to be balanced and perfectly integrated to have a chance to conceive future generations.

Grandmaster Lei Hong has perfected his cultivation. Seeing that his life is running out, he finally has a son in old age. Naturally, he is extremely doted on!

He was named Lei Ming, which means a bright future.

It's a pity that Lei Ming's talent is indeed good.

But maybe Leihong was too doting, and his temper was a bit weak, so he could only use his father's name to do mischief and pretend to be fierce.

Lei Hong can cultivate to this level, so he naturally knows that Lei Ming cannot continue like this!

With such a state of mind, even if he is forcibly promoted to the realm of master, his combat power will be far lower than that of the same level.

The future is uncertain!

The most important thing is that if Lei Hong cannot break through to the Martial God Realm within thirty years, his lifespan will only be fifty years!

The next twenty years will be a period of decline, and there is no possibility of impacting the God of War.

Once Lei Hong dies, Lei Ming is finished!

Over the years, he has been arrogant and domineering, doing all sorts of bad things, with many lives on his hands and many potential enemies.

Lei Hong knows all about this, because he helps wipe the butt in most things.

It doesn't matter.

Practitioners compete with God for destiny. There is no so-called good or evil in the world, only strength and weakness!

The terrible thing is that Lei Ming's own abilities are not good enough.

If he loses his backer, it will be difficult for him to gain a foothold in the sect.

It is even very possible to be killed silently by the enemy!

Considering this, Lei Hong was cruel and sent Lei Ming to the Desolate World.

…

Lei Hong didn't know exactly when the Tianyuan Realm discovered the Desolate Realm.

It was nearly a thousand years ago when it was made public, and there must have been top experts who knew about it before that.

At that time, this other world was already desolate, so it was named the Desolate World.

There is no spiritual energy in the desolate world, and it is filled with the strange power of chaos and filth, which has only negative effects on warriors and Qi refiners.

And there are no spiritual treasures. It is just desolate and desolate, with nothing of value at all!

So after exploring for a while, many strong men who had spent a lot of money to travel through it cursed the bad luck and left angrily.

But after leaving, they were surprised to find that after staying in the Desolate Realm for a while and then returning to the Tianyuan Realm, their realm was much more stable!

It’s much easier to practice, and the speed of improvement is greatly increased!

The lower the practitioner's level of cultivation, the better the effect.

Therefore, a function was developed in the Desolate World - to train the younger generations.

Even if the Desolate Realm is on the verge of collapse and the barriers between the two realms are weak, crossing over is not an easy task.

Only some powerful sects are qualified to do this.

Coincidentally, Hunyuan Sect has the ability to build space formations.

Every twenty years, a group of potential disciples will be selected and sent in to let them experience themselves.

Lei Hong secured a spot for his son and assigned Duan Hao, who was outstanding in all aspects, to be Lei Ming's teammate.

The meaning is self-evident.

Duan Hao is a smart man, so he takes good care of Lei Ming in every aspect.

There was not much danger in the Desolate Realm, and with Duan Hao taking care of him, Lei Hong felt more at ease.

…

In Leihong's expectant eyes, a figure walked from far to near, passed through the space door and came to him.

This person is none other than his precious son, Lei Ming.

Then, there is no more.

Duan Hao is gone!

The first two people he picked up were Lei Ming and Duan Hao. How could one of them be missing?

Lei Hong was shocked and asked hurriedly:

"Where's Duan Hao?"

When asking, Lei Hong quickly checked Lei Ming's status.

Fortunately, his precious son only looked a little haggard and was not seriously injured.

Lei Hong immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as his son is fine, that's fine.

As for Duan Hao, it’s gone if it’s gone.

But no matter what, things still need to be clarified.

Lei Ming was so excited to see his father again after twenty years that he almost cried.

But after hearing this question, he suddenly froze and didn't know how to answer.

His fear of Sumu was engraved in his bones.

Even though he returned to the Tianyuan world and his biological father, Lei Ming did not dare to say anything for a while and could only stand there blankly.

He didn't know how to make up lies to make up for Duan Hao's disappearance, and his mind was in a mess.

"What should I say to deceive dad? I should have thought of an explanation over there, but it's too late to think about it now!"

"Wait! With that person's wisdom, he shouldn't have thought of this. Why didn't he tell me in advance?"

"Isn't he afraid that I will expose him if I tell you?"

"Could it be...!"

It was rare for Lei Ming to be smart, but the conclusion he came to made him feel cold all over!

There is a kind of person who can always shut up and never reveal any secrets.

That is, dead people!

Lei Ming was right.

The reason why Su Mu didn't tell him how to lie in advance was because he didn't want to let him live!

…

"Dad, save, save me!"

Lei Ming stretched out a hand and asked Lei Hong for help.

But it was too late.

The next moment, his whole body surged up, and the grimacing faces bulged under his skin, which looked very scary.

"boom!"

With a violent sound, Lei Ming's entire body exploded and turned into a shower of blood.

"No!!!"

This scene made Lei Hong's eyes wide open and he roared like crazy.

He moved, came to the side of the space door, and reached out to grab it, as if he wanted to find his precious son.

All that could be caught were some broken pieces of flesh.

More broken flesh and blood fell on him, as if there was a bloody rain.

Lei Hong was bathed in blood, his eyes became red, and bloodshot eyes seemed to burst out of his eyes.

"Go get the soul-capturing mirror, hurry! Hurry!"

He roared, his hoarse voice sounding like an old wolf about to go crazy.

"Yes! Disciple, go now!"

…

There were many disciples standing behind Lei Hong.

Some of them are a new batch of practitioners who would have waited for the old man to return and enter the desolate world together.

The few remaining strong disciples are responsible for assisting Lei Hong in completing a series of tasks.

At this time, something unexpected happened, interrupting the original process.

These disciples hurriedly followed Lei Hong's request and went to the sect's treasure pavilion to get a soul-capturing mirror. They were afraid that if they moved slower, they would be shot to death by the almost crazy Lei Hong to vent his anger.

"Son! My son!"

"Dad shouldn't have sent you to the Desolate Realm, you shouldn't have!"

Lei Hong cried hoarsely.

The reason why Lei Ming was sent to the Desolate Realm was because he hoped that he would be more promising after his experience.

Only in this way can we live a better life after his death.

Who knew that this experience would lead to Lei Ming dying in front of him!

This made Lei Hong extremely sad and filled with overwhelming anger!

…

Soon, the soul-capturing mirror was invited.

This is an ancient bronze realm that is as tall as a person. The mirror emits a faint light, giving people a cold feeling.

The reason why he wanted to bring out this sect treasure was because Lei Hong sensed that not only his son's body was destroyed, but his soul was also torn to pieces!

Lei Ming is a master of both martial arts and innate realm.

If the soul remains intact, it may be possible to turn into a demon.

The Hunyuan Sect is very powerful, has many related treasures and techniques, and has ways to keep Lei Ming clear.

But the person who attacked him was so cruel that he didn't even spare his soul!

Now, Lei Hong can only try using the soul-capturing mirror.

"rise!"

Under Lei Hong's urging, the huge soul-capturing mirror floated in the air, and a faint cold light filled the air like smoke.

Soon, several strands of fragments were wrapped in cold light and rolled back.

The mirror surface fluctuated for a while, and then a broken shadow appeared in the mirror.

Look at that appearance, it’s Lei Ming!

"Save...save...save..."

Lei Ming's face in the mirror was dull, his mouth opened and closed, and he kept repeating the same word.

Seeing this, Lei Hong was completely desperate.

Lei Ming's soul has been damaged beyond repair and there is no way to save him!

"Son, tell dad who hurt you!"

Lei Hong held back his grief and looked at the shadow in the mirror with red eyes.

Since you can't save your son, you must avenge him!

At this moment, the anger in Lei Hong's heart has reached the sky!

"Dream...horrible dream!"

"A dream within a dream...returning together..."

"Dream……"

Lei Ming whispered a few scattered words, with a look of fear on his face.

"Say, keep talking. Dad will definitely avenge you!"

Lei Hong patiently remembered every word Lei Ming said.

…

After a while, Lei Ming in the mirror became more unreal. His mouth opened and closed, but he could no longer make a sound.

Lei Hong knew that Lei Ming's remaining soul had reached its limit.

He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, waved his hand to disperse Lei Ming's remaining soul, and the soul-stirring mirror returned to its original state.

"Son, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you!"

Lei Hong gritted his teeth, and after leaving here, he plunged into the Sutra Pavilion.

After Lei Hong left, a dozen disciples who had completed their training returned successfully.

Except for Lei Ming and Duan Hao, there were no casualties.

But due to this accident, the new batch of practitioners have not been sent to the desolate world for the time being.

Only when the truth of the matter is figured out can we have the opportunity to reopen the space door.

At the same time, Lei Hong found the murderer of his son!

"The demon of nightmares, invisible and formless, enters dreams and kills people..."

"I found you!"

Lei Hong was holding a book of demons and monsters with a ferocious look on his face.

Based on the clues provided by Lei Ming and the complete demon information in the sect, Lei Hong can basically confirm that the person who killed Lei Ming and Duan Hao was the Nightmare!

Only this formless demon could return with Lei Ming without being discovered, and kill Lei Ming while sneaking away.

Thinking of this, Lei Hong went crazy with hatred.

But I know that this nightmare cannot escape, it cannot leave Twin Peaks Island.

In ancient times, demons and demons were rampant.

The sea is extremely dangerous, so the ancestors of Shuangfeng Island spent countless energy and time to set up an unparalleled and powerful giant formation to block the invasion of evil spirits.

Likewise, it can prevent the demon from leaving.

"When I catch you, you will suffer ten thousand times more pain than my son!"

Lei Hong's eyes were filled with anger, and he flung his sleeves and flew out.

He was not going to look for Sumu alone, but planned to inform the sect about it.

The sect must take care of this matter!

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At this time, Su Mu had left Lion Head Peak.

Needless to say, a sect that can cross two realms must be very strong.

He didn't just sit there and wait for someone to catch him.

After leaving Lion Head Peak, Sumu headed eastward, feeling extremely relaxed.

Without him, it’s just because the concentration of spiritual energy is too high!

The concentration of spiritual energy in the pre-Qin era was similar to that of Da Qian. After Da Qin gradually left, it increased slightly, but it was still less than half.

But the concentration of spiritual energy in Tianyuan Realm is dozens of times that of Daqian!

Even higher!

There were so many gaps that Su Mu couldn't accurately assess it for a while.

"It's too exaggerated! If you didn't know better, I really thought this was a fairyland!"

Su Mu was shocked.

He guessed that the concentration of spiritual energy in this different world would be relatively high, otherwise it would not be possible to produce a powerful man at the level of the pseudo-immortal in heaven.

But I didn't expect it to be so different!

In Daqian, about half of the people have some level of martial arts practice, and Qi refiners are even rarer.

But in the Tianyuan world, Su Mu estimates that the vast majority of people have practiced to some extent.

With such rich spiritual energy, all living things must be full of vitality and full of vitality.

When it comes to cultivation, I don’t know how many times easier it is than in the Kyushu world.

Therefore, Lei Hong, a great master with perfect master status, is just an ordinary elder in the Hunyuan Sect.

"No wonder Lei Ming, a loser, was able to cultivate to the innate realm at such a young age. Now he really wants to leave all the masters."

"But it's also a good thing for me."

…

Nightmares do not need aura, and Su Mu cannot directly benefit from it, but there are indirect benefits.

Nightmares can draw power from dreams.

How much can be learned and how much can be improved depends on two key points.

One is the realm of the goal, the higher the better.

The second is the trauma to the target, the more severe the better.

There are no local practitioners in the Kyushu world (the desolate world).

The life level of evil warriors is the same as that of ordinary people, and nightmares cannot gain power from them.

Therefore, what Su Mu had previously improved was the power level of evil objects, but the strength of the Nightmare has hardly changed much, except that the dream world has expanded a bit.

Based on the Nightmare's strength alone, Su Mu estimated that he could only deal with practitioners in the innate realm at best.

This is too weak!

It's different now.

Although I haven't investigated it carefully, it is not surprising that ordinary masters are walking all over the place under this concentration of spiritual energy.

Sumu can hunt freely and improve the strength of nightmares!

…

Three days later, Sumu was wandering aimlessly.

Suddenly, two people flew past in the dense forest below.

The two of them chased each other and fled. The man in front was injured and was holding a purple spiritual grass in his hand, exuding an alluring aura.

Su Mu took a closer look and found that both of them were in the early stages of master cultivation.

However, the man in front is more powerful. If he continues at this speed, he should be able to catch up easily.

He thought for a moment and followed.

Sure enough, after chasing for half an hour, the man holding the spiritual grass was caught up, and he was beaten to death with a few violent palm moves.

But before he died, the man crushed the spiritual grass in his hand, and the angry pursuer cursed.

After looting, he destroyed his body and spat on it.

After doing this, the man felt a little relieved.

He chased for a long time and consumed a lot of energy, so he sat cross-legged and rested.

The man didn't know that there was an invisible and terrifying ghost floating above him, waiting for him to fall asleep.

The first hunt is about to begin!

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