Universal Simulation: I have countless talents

"I finally have some power to protect myself. Although I am not a match for the Mahayana monks now, I will not be afraid if it is the remnants of the ascended ones!"

Wang Pan is extremely passionate. The energy level of this world is too high, and the area is too vast. Strong people emerge in endlessly.

Mahayana monks appear every now and then. Over the long years, no one knows how many Mahayana monks have been born in this world, and how many ascended ones have been left behind.

Not to mention anything else, Yangzhou alone has dozens of holy places, and each holy place contains the remains of the ascended ones to suppress their luck.

This also caused Wang Pan to be timid, otherwise once others tried their best and directly sacrificed the ascended person's remains, Wang Pan would have no choice but to suffer.

"Now I can lift Mochizuki up and hit her with one hand."

Wang Pan thought of this and smiled on his face.

Once Wang Pan, who was extremely realistic, turned around, his master stopped calling him and called him by his first name.

In the Shenming Sect, no matter what the seniority is, it is the last word to have a big fist.

Now in the entire Shenming Sect, who else has a fist bigger and harder than his own?

Not Wang Panchui, there is no one in the entire Shenming Sect from top to bottom who can beat him!

"I'm afraid many of the elders are impatient. It's time to go out and meet. We just want to announce something."

Wang Pan muttered to himself, and Wang Pan also knew how big the noise he made was.

With a sweep of his spiritual thoughts, many elders gathered under Shenming Peak.

Wang Pan walked out of the room, and with every step he took, a black lotus bloomed from Wang Pan's feet.

"We have seen the Holy Son!"

When Wang Pan walked out of the room, stepped into the sky step by step, stood in the air, and displayed his momentum unscrupulously, many elders were shocked. After coming back to their senses, they all bowed to Wang Pan.

"No need to be polite."

Wang Pan stretched out his hand and raised it in vain. Many elders in the Void Refining Stage only felt a force that they could not resist and helped themselves up.

"I occasionally feel that my strength has improved slightly, and I deeply feel that the sect master has not been easy in these years.

Therefore, this Holy Son has decided to share the worries of the Sect Master and reduce the Sect Master's burden starting from today. "

Wang Pan's tone was indifferent and left no room for doubt.

? ? ?

A group of Shenming Sect elders were confused.

Is the Holy Son trying to rebel against the sect leader?

Previously, due to the failure of the two deputy sect leaders to force the palace, countless disciples were purged, and the Shenming Sect suffered heavy losses.

I haven't even taken a breath yet, and now the Holy Son has popped out to cause trouble again!

"Holy Son, think twice!"

"Yes, Holy Son, our Shenming Sect can no longer withstand the turmoil."

"Why don't we discuss it another day?"

"Why should we discuss such an important matter with us?"

"Does the sect master know about this?"

A group of elders in the Void Refining Stage headed by the elders of the Punishment Hall were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they hurriedly spoke to persuade Wang Pan.

"I have made up my mind, no need to say more!

As for the sect leader, he is not young anymore and it is time to start a family and start a business.

In the past, it was because of the burden of Shenming Sect, but now I have this Holy Son to share the worries of the sect leader.

Naturally, major life events regarding the sect leader should also be put on the agenda. "

Wang Pan's expression remained unchanged. This was not a discussion with them, but a notice or order!

When a group of Shenming Sect elders heard this, they were all so angry that they blew their beards and glared at Wang Pan.

Their character may be similar to those who died a few days ago, but there is no problem with their alignment.

After all, those who were on the wrong team had followed the two deputy sect masters to death in the past few days.

Therefore, the elders present are devoted to Wang Yue, and can be said to be Wang Yue's direct descendants.

Now Wang Pan's rebellious words have made this group of elders of Wangyue's lineage furious!

"Are you going to rebel?"

"Be bold!"

"You want to bully your master and destroy your ancestors?!"

"When will it be your turn to worry about the major events in Sect Master's life?"

"Elders, take action together to capture this boy and hand him over to the sect master!"

"Call you the Holy Son, do you really think of yourself as the Holy Son?"

"You are the Holy Son only if we and the sect master recognize you as the Holy Son! If we don't recognize you as the Holy Son, then you are nothing!"

A group of elders in the Void Refining Stage spoke one after another and scolded Wang Pan.

Even the grumpy elder rolled up his sleeves and prepared to teach Wang Pan a lesson.

Wang Pan looked at this group of elders with a half-smile but not a smile. Wang Pan couldn't understand why some people always have bad memories.

Just a few days ago, I killed hundreds of Void Refining Stages including two deputy sect masters of Void Refining Consummation with one blow. Did I forget it so quickly?

Fortunately, some people have forgotten, but more people have not.

The people on the side hurriedly stopped the elders who wanted to take action, rolled up their sleeves and prepared to take action. After the elders who expressed their loyalty to Wangyue were stopped, they saw Wang Pan's playful eyes again, and they suddenly felt as if they had been hit by a basin of cold water. Get wet on your feet.

The whole person couldn't help but tremble, thinking of Wang Pan's terrifying strength.

"Holy Son, as for what you proposed about sharing the worries and reducing the pressure of the sect master, this is a good thing, but this matter is of great importance and we need to think twice before acting. Why don't we ask the sect master for his opinion first?

As for the major matters in the life of the sect master, I think the sect master has his own opinions. It is not your turn as a disciple to take care of the master's major affairs.

Disaster comes from the mouth, and it is better for the Holy Son not to make unreasonable remarks. "

The master of the Punishment Hall stood up and warned Wang Pan in words.

Looking at Wang Pan, his eyes were also full of disappointment. He originally thought that Shenming Sect had a leader like Wangyue who was as talented as a man, and a son like Wang Pan who was talented.

With the concerted efforts of the master and the disciple, Shenming Sect will grow stronger in their hands and restore its former glory.

Unexpectedly, the son of the saint jumped out at this time to compete with the sect master for power and turned against each other.

The internal resources of Shenming Sect were wasted in vain, which made the master of the Punishment Hall extremely angry.

"This son of the saint is just notifying you, not discussing with you.

Besides, even if there is a discussion, it is this son of the saint and the sect master who are discussing. What do you have to do with it?

Is it your turn to oppose the marriage of this son of the saint and the sect master?

After I finish speaking, who is in favor and who is against?"

Wang Pan retreated tactically, arrogantly.

? ? ?

A group of elders of Shenming Sect were confused again. It turned out that you, the son of the saint, were really going to betray your master and destroy your ancestors!

Say it earlier!

If you had said this earlier, why would we worry about it?

In Shenming Sect, this kind of thing is normal.

I originally thought that the Holy Son was preparing to rebel against the Sect Master, but I didn't expect that it was a strong alliance!

How can the master-disciple relationship be as strong as the husband-wife relationship?

"I agree!"

"I agree too, the Sect Master and the Holy Son are a perfect match made in heaven!"

"This Hall Master agrees too!"

A group of elders in the Refining Void Stage changed their tone in an instant, and the gloom on their faces disappeared.

Even the dozen or so direct elders of the Moon Watching Sect, led by the Lord of the Punishment Hall, were all smiling.

"The Holy Son has been ruthless since he was young. When he first met the Sect Master, he dared to come forward and take advantage of the Sect Master. At that time, I felt that the Holy Son was extraordinary and was born to be suitable for our Shenming Sect. Now it seems that it is true!"

"At the beginning, I wanted to accept the Holy Son as a disciple, but it was a pity that he was snatched away by the Sect Master."

"Now it's good. The Sect Master and the Holy Son have joined forces. The Shenming Sect can also become bigger and stronger in the hands of the Sect Master and the Holy Son, and create glory again!"

A group of elders wanted to rush into the Shenming Palace right now, tie up the Sect Master, and let the Sect Master and the Holy Son get married as soon as possible.

Seeing that a group of elders were so sensible, Wang Pan nodded with satisfaction.

Not in the mood to pay attention to this group of old men, Wang Pan turned and looked at the back hall of the Shenming Palace.

Wang Pan's eyes penetrated through the layers of void and looked into Wangyue's eyes.

With a flash of his figure, Wang Pan disappeared in mid-air.

When he appeared again, Wang Pan was already in Wangyue's bedroom.

"The Holy Son was so arrogant just now. Has he taken me in?"

Wang Yue was wearing a thin pink nightgown, with her hair naturally hanging down to her waist. Wang Yue's face showed no emotion, and her expression was calm, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.

"Yes, this Holy Son has taken you in, no one can stop him!"

Wang Pan did not deny it, but admitted it directly, looking like he was justified but also strong.

"Traitor! How dare you betray your master and destroy your ancestors!"

Wang Yue looked at Wang Pan's appearance, and was furious. She opened her mouth slightly and scolded Wang Pan, but there was a little shyness and helplessness in her eyes.

"Isn't this the fine tradition of our Shenming Sect? This Holy Son is just carrying it forward."

Wang Pan looked at Wang Yue in surprise. Isn't this normal? We are people of the Demonic Path!

"I shouldn't have brought you back to the Shenming Sect in the first place. I should have slapped you to death!"

Wang Yue said viciously.

Now Wangyue only has one thought, that is regret, very regretful!

When I first met Wang Pan, I knew that Wang Pan was a ruthless and daring child since he was young.

But because Wang Pan's qualifications and character matched the Shenming Sect, he was brought back to the Shenming Sect.

Now, he has to pay for it. This is shooting himself in the foot!

"Touch your conscience and think about it carefully. How did I treat you on weekdays? Now you repay kindness with hatred and want to betray your teacher and ancestors. It's simply treason!"

Wangyue has never thought about the love between children, let alone the day of getting married. She only wants to improve her cultivation in order to ascend to heaven one day.

At this time, Wangyue's mood is complicated, with shyness, anger, and confusion.

"Conscience? This saint has no conscience."

Wang Pan touched his conscience, which was soft and soft, and then shook his head decisively.

"Pah!"

No mistake, one post, one content, one book, one forum, one 6, one 9, one book, one forum!

"Can you touch your own conscience?"

Wang Yue slapped Wang Pan's claws on his conscience and said to Wang Pan with gritted teeth.

"I don't have a conscience."

Wang Pan took his hand back without changing his expression and said as a matter of course.

"Traitor! I will fight you!"

Wang Yue's face was full of murderous intent and he suddenly attacked.

"We were talking well, why do you have to fight?"

Wang Pan said, but his reaction was not slow. He instantly controlled Wang Yue.

Then he picked up Wang Yue and put her on his legs and slapped her.

"Pah!"

"This is called giving someone a taste of their own medicine."

Wang Pan didn't know how many times Wang Yue had beaten him like this and how many slaps he had received. Now it was time for Wang Yue to have a taste.

After the slap fell, Wang Yue was stunned.

As the leader of the Shenming Sect, who held the power of life and death over countless people, when had he ever been treated like this?

A blush gradually appeared on Wangyue's face, and then she struggled desperately.

"I will kill you!"

"You little bastard, wait for me!"

"Ahhh, I'm so angry!"

"Let me go!"

"How dare you!"

"I was wrong, please forgive me!"

"I won't dare to do it again, I will never hit you again."

"Good disciple, please!"

As Wang Pan slapped her one slap after another, Wang Yue's words gradually became tearful and her tone became softer and softer.

At this time, Wang Yue's skin was pink, her face was panicked, like a frightened deer, and her eyes were full of mist.

Wang Pan was a little confused by Wang Yue's change.

I didn't expect that Wang Yue, who seemed to be very tough and fierce on the surface, actually had a tendency to be masochistic!

"Do you still dare to come to me, the Holy Son?"

"Oh, I don't dare."

"Is it wrong?"

"I am wrong."

"I want to marry you, do you have any objection?"

"No, I will do whatever you say."

"Who has the final say in our family from now on?"

"You have the final say!"

"Very good, wouldn't it be better if you agreed earlier?"

Wang Pan nodded and put Wang Yue down.

After Wang Yue got up from Wang Pan's legs, she quickly got into the quilt and wrapped herself tightly.

"Plop, plop!"

In the quilt, Wang Yue felt her heart beating so hard that it seemed to jump out.

"Why am I like this?"

Wang Yue was puzzled. Thinking back to what had just happened, she felt an impulse of shame and anger.

Wang Yue stretched out her hand and looked down. She was surprised and confused to find that her hand was wet and full of water.

This made Wang Yue even more ashamed to see people.

Wang Pan looked at Wangyue, who was hiding in the quilt and dared not see anyone, and laughed.

"Madam, have a good rest. I am leaving first."

Wang Pan said to Wangyue and turned away.

It was enough to come here today. Wang Pan was also afraid that if he pushed Wangyue to a corner, Wangyue would fight with him.

Anyway, both his and Wangyue's lifespans were long enough, and there was still time.

When Wang Pan had left for a long time, Wangyue secretly lifted a corner of the quilt and showed her head.

"Huh!"

Wangyue looked around for a while like a thief with a guilty conscience. After confirming that Wang Pan had left, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn it, you actually treated me like this!"

After taking a few deep breaths, Wangyue still couldn't help breaking her defense and hated Wang Pan.

"It's too abnormal. It's okay to practice so fast, but the combat power is so strong."

After venting, Wangyue calmed down with a thoughtful look in her eyes.

I think something is wrong with Wang Pan!

The fast practice speed can also be explained by his extraordinary talent.

After all, the world of immortal cultivation is so huge that it is not surprising to see any kind of genius.

But the combat power is different!

Combat power needs time to settle, and it takes a lot of energy to practice various magical powers, and it also takes countless battles to have combat power beyond one's own realm.

Not only is Wang Pan's cultivation speed fast, but even at the Refining Void Stage, Wang Pan can still fight at a higher realm, which is outrageous!

The later the immortal cultivator is, the harder it is to practice, and the bigger the gap!

Often the gap of a small realm is a world of difference.

But Wang Pan has smoothed this gap, and with the realm of Refining Void, he can easily suppress himself!

Wangyue is not an easy person to deal with. When Wangyue took action just now, he did not hold back at all, ready to teach Wang Pan a profound lesson, so that he knows what it means to respect teachers.

The result was unexpected, and his attack was defeated by Wang Pan in a casual manner.

Even though Wangyue knew that Wang Pan was very strong, he did not expect that Wang Pan would be so strong after breaking through his realm!

"The Hedao stage is no longer a threat to him, but I don't know if the Dujie stage is his opponent.

A cultivator who has passed two or three thunder tribulations is probably not his opponent!"

Wangyue thought about it, and then felt desperate. Her future was bleak. Wouldn't it mean that Wang Pan would be suppressed under her for the rest of her life and couldn't turn over?

Wangyue is also an experienced person. Her master was a cultivator in the Dujie stage and died under the first thunder tribulation.

Wangyue compared the two and found that the pressure her master gave her in the Dujie stage was not as great as Wang Pan!

The Dujie stage is a special realm. It is not the cultivation that is powerful, but the scepter!

The Hedao stage integrates the authority held by the clones. When the authority of all the clones is integrated into the scepter, it can break through to the Dujie stage in a moment.

The Dujie stage is the test of the will of heaven and earth on the cultivators of this world!

Every time a cultivator passes a thunder tribulation, the scepter will be baptized by heaven and earth and become stronger!

And the stronger the scepter, the stronger the combat power that the cultivator can exert!

As for the immortal cultivators who failed to survive the thunder tribulation, it means that the Dao they comprehended was not strong enough, and the heaven and earth did not recognize the Dao they comprehended and mastered!

Only after surviving at least ten thunder tribulations can the Dao of the immortal cultivators be qualified to exist.

Thus, with the help of the immortal cultivators' own Dao, they can pry and master a true heavenly Dao!

"Perhaps it's not a bad thing to have someone to rely on."

Wangyue's expression was complicated, and he whispered softly.