National Simulation: Start Awakening SSS Talent

Outside the Royal Palace.

Dozens of miles away,

in the midst of an originally silent mountain forest.

Two uninvited guests suddenly broke in, breaking the tranquility.

"What is the purpose of you bringing me here?" Lu Xiaojiang looked guarded and observed this place in case of accidents.

There are too many strong people at the top of this world, so he has to guard against it.

"Oh, it's really worthy of my son, I can see it so quickly." Emperor Liang's figure stumbled a little.

All the way was chased here by Lu Xiaojiang, and he struggled to resist.

But obviously.

Lu Xiaojiang, who had cultivated martial arts, was stronger than him, so he was quite embarrassed at the moment.

"Don't say these useless, my patience is limited."

Lu Xiaojiang was a little impatient.

From Emperor Liang's half-lonely, half-mocking face, he vaguely sensed that the man in front of him seemed to be deliberately hiding something.

"Don't worry, since you already have such strength, no one can compete for you for that position." Emperor Liang breathed in the air and barely calmed the agitation in his body.

Immediately afterwards, his face changed, as if he was afraid of something, showing a fearful expression: "But I do have a purpose."

"The position you want to sit in is a nightmare I've been putting on for decades." Emperor Liang trembled.

A pair of cloudy eyes, unconsciously fell a line of tears.

Lu Xiaojiang was stunned.

He imagined that Emperor Liang would set up an ambush here.

Or ask him for mercy.

But he never thought that such a sentence would suddenly come out of nowhere.

"How do you say this?" Seeing that Emperor Liang had lowered his guard and was no longer a threat to him, Lu Xiaojiang also asked curiously.

But for a moment, as if he understood something, he asked in surprise, "Could it be the so-called god?"

Emperor Liang was stunned at first.

Immediately a relieved expression: "Sure enough, you also found some clues."

"That power of yours isn't a true spirit, is it?"

Lu Xiaojiang bowed his head and did not deny it.

"Being able to rise in such a short time is definitely not something that the True Spirit Path can do, although I don't know how you obtained your current strength, but as long as you avoid the True Spirit, then everything will still turn around."

Xu was fighting for such a long time, and Emperor Liang was a little tired.

Regardless of whether Lu Xiaojiang was still hostile to him, he went straight to a boulder and sat down.

The tense muscles on his face also began to gradually relax.

"Our Lu family is a cursed bloodline."

"And the source of the curse is the god in your mouth."

Lu Xiaojiang's face was different, he didn't expect that his father could say such a "big contrarian" thing.

"Isn't He our ancestor?"

Emperor Liang shook his head.

"The ancestors of human beings, how can they be gods, even if they cultivate to the end of the true spirit path, they are still just people."

"But unless you give everything you have to that god."

In the mouth of Emperor Liang, a long story was told.

Tens of thousands of years ago, their Lu family was just a village man, living every day at sunrise and sunset.

But until later.

An ancestor of the Lu family saw a treasure book.

Or the magic book.

That book records the method of exchanging power through sacrificial rituals, through which the Lu family rose step by step and eventually became an imperial dynasty.

But correspondingly.

The inevitable cost will be imposed on their descendants.

"As Emperor Liang, my return was doomed as early as the day I ascended the throne."

Lu Xiaojiang listened to the story in Emperor Liang's mouth, and his face kept changing.

He had also imagined that the god would give the true spirit to mankind with some hidden secret.

But I didn't expect that there was such an allusion.

"Any power has a price, our Lu family has become the supreme on the continent, so what to offer to that god?"

Lu Xiaojiang was a little shocked.

Judging from the information obtained on the earlier drama sand table, while obtaining the true spirit of the original life, it will also be watched by that god.

This awakening ritual will be more about trading than cultivation.

"Everything, He wants everything from us." Emperor Liang's eyes widened and his speech was slightly open, as if he had fallen into some kind of terrifying illusion.

"The true spirit is like a parasite, absorbing our flesh and blood essence, and at the end of its life, it will return to that god with our soul."

"Every cultivator who has cultivated the True Spirit of Essence, their soul will eventually become the sacrifice of that existence."

Lu Xiaojiang's face was shocked.

He had never heard of this statement, even in the main world, which covered thousands of worlds of knowledge, there had never been such a case.

"Like shepherds, we humans are flocks?" Lu Xiaojiang muttered in disbelief.

He could not accept the existence of such a god by using the whole world as pasture and all mankind as shepherds.

His gaze gradually became sharper, and Lu Xiaojiang said in a calm voice: "How do you know this, and what is the purpose of telling me it."

Although deep down, he had approved of Emperor Liang's statement, there were still too many doubts.

Emperor Liang took a breath and looked at his son with appreciation: "Sharp mind, maybe it's your words, it's really a little possible." "

And then.

It was as if he had given up everything, and his hands hung weakly by his side: "This is the secret that our ancestor of the Lu family spent countless blood to get.

"Only word of mouth between each Liang emperor."

"Even those clan elders don't know."

Emperor Liang choked: "Originally, I also had an ambition before I ascended the throne, and I wanted to be a generation of Ming monarchs, but my dignified Terran emperor turned out to be a plaything under others, so what is the use of me being diligent and good at the people."

"In the end, it's not feeding that being."

"So, you chose to beat yourself up." Lu Xiaojiang carefully recalled every word that Emperor Liang had said, trying to find loopholes in them.

Emperor Liang seemed to have lost all his heart, and roared a little hysterically: "Then it's not okay."

"As you said, the whole world is a ranch, don't you want me to be a conscientious shepherd dog?"

shook his head.

Lu Xiaojiang feels sad for himself, the father of the simulated world.

The whole world fell into a false dream, and only he was awake.

This gap can make people maddened.

"I hope that you can carry forward the path you have found and free the human race from the true spirit." Emperor Liang choked.

It's almost a prayer.

At this moment.

All the previous decadent temperament had dissipated, and at this moment, Emperor Liang could barely see a trace of the momentum of a human monarch.

"It's not that simple." Lu Xiaojiang sighed.