Infinite simulation from lock dragon well

In the 150 millionth year, you looked at the architectural complex before you, feeling uneasy, but you suppressed all these discomforts. After all, you are a supreme Great Exalted, and these discomforts would hardly make you retreat.

You began to venture into the ruins, wanting to see what lay within them.

But as you got closer and closer, the unease in your heart grew stronger and stronger, even affecting your mind. It seemed as if many demons were whispering in your mind. Even though you tried to suppress them, it didn't have much effect.

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In the same year, after traveling for a long time, you gave up on continuing forward. The whispers in your mind had reached a terrifying level. It seemed as if many creatures were speaking around you, but your surroundings were empty. You knew that if you continued, you might fall prey to something, so you decisively stopped.

You looked at the twisted ruins all around, unsure of what to say, but you knew that ordinary beings, even Great Gods, would likely be invaded by the mysteries within, and would go mad even if they didn't die...

What exactly is this thing?

Ji Zheng was somewhat stunned.

He had no idea what these strange things in the simulation were.

Do the ruins left over from the twisted era of light really have such a grand presence?

Even Great Gods would go mad, even if they didn't die.

But that's right, even he, a Great Exalted, couldn't withstand it.

The methods of these remnants and ruins were truly terrifying.

The main thing was the unknown, the confusion.

He didn't know what these methods were, which was why they were so intimidating.

If he knew what they were, how could he be frightened?

"I have to say, that twisted era of light was strange, but it was indeed a very, very strong era."

"Then I don't understand. How could such a strong era lose to the Interlayer Darkness? How did the Interlayer Darkness, who cultivated unorthodox methods, end such a powerful era?"

Ji Zheng couldn't figure it out no matter how he thought about it.

How could they lose when they were already flying dragon riding face?

The power of that era was indescribable.

According to the memoirs Ji Zheng had seen, if there weren't ten thousand powerful beings, there were at least eight thousand. Those statues were all very powerful.

Eight thousand against one, who has the advantage?

Isn't it obvious?

How could they lose in this situation?

Ji Zheng didn't understand and didn't dare to think about it.

In the end, he could only shake his head and choose to continue watching the simulation.

The simulation continued.

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In the same year, you chose to observe in place. You didn't continue to move forward, but even if you chose to observe in place, the surrounding whispers didn't stop. It seemed as if countless hands were trying to pull your dragon soul into the abyss.

It's just a pity that these methods had very little effect on you, who had reached the pinnacle of power.

You focused on observing your surroundings. Under your observation, some mysterious characters were engraved on the surrounding wreckage ruins. You couldn't say what these characters were, but they were quite similar to the characters of 'An' that you had seen before.

You naturally knew that this was a set of characters, but you didn't understand what they meant.

The only thing you could tell was that these characters were very ancient, far beyond your imagination, and that was all.

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In the 150 millionth and first year, you wantonly observed your surroundings. After your continuous observation, you quickly observed everything around you.

Why is this?

Ji Zheng also didn't understand, and he didn't know what to say.

The old Daoist clearly said that he obtained a divine power after seeing the characters.

Why didn't he get anything here?

Was he being discriminated against?

Ji Zheng's dragon face couldn't help but darken.

Even if they didn't give him a divine power, they should at least give him a small treasure or something. He wouldn't refuse.

Why didn't they give him anything?

Why is this?

Was it because he didn't go deep enough?

Or were there other reasons?

Or perhaps, he and the old Daoist didn't see the same wreckage ruins.

Did his wreckage ruins have nothing?

Ji Zheng felt a deep sense of helplessness.

Could it be that his simulation would also be in vain?

There was nothing, wasting so much time and simulation points. He would feel distressed if he were him.

After all, the points he needed for one simulation now were not hundreds or thousands, but more than ten million, nearly twenty million.

Ji Zheng sighed in his heart.

But there was nothing he could do.

He could only choose to continue watching the simulation.

If the simulation really couldn't find anything, he could only admit that he was unlucky.

All he could do was watch the simulation, and the rest was up to fate.

The simulation continued.

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In the same year, you chose to continue deeper. As you thought, as you went deeper, more whispers suddenly appeared around you, making you feel annoyed and irritable.

But it only made you feel annoyed and irritable. Otherwise, it couldn't affect you at all. After all, your strength was far from what it used to be. Ordinary methods couldn't do anything to you.

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In the same year, you continued to move forward. Soon you moved forward a long distance. The surrounding whispers continued to play, but you didn't ask or care. You were already prepared, and you would never leave without getting some benefits here.

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In the same year, you were still moving forward. After you didn't know how far you had moved forward, you saw that the surrounding ruins suddenly became much less.

This situation couldn't help but make you curious. You raised your dragon head and looked around. Under your gaze, there was only one ruin pillar left around. On the pillar, there was a character that made you feel familiar engraved there.

You quickly recognized that this character was the 'An'-like character from before.

It's just that this character seemed to have some different strokes. It was difficult for you to describe what strokes were different, but you had such a feeling.

You didn't think much about it and walked to the pillar. You thought that the old Daoist obtained the divine power like this, and wondered if you could also obtain it.

But when you walked to the pillar and waited for a long time, you found that there was no movement at all, which couldn't help but make you feel depressed...