Universal Simulation: I have countless talents

The Nantianmen Holy Land was decorated with lights and many disciples were proud of it. The elders were full of ambitions and intended to destroy the Shenming Sect, so as to leave their own names in Nantianmen and let their names live forever with the Nantianmen Holy Land!

In the secret room, the Nantianmen Holy Lord's Taoism collapsed. Even though his realm was still in the late Mahayana stage, his strength dropped sharply.

After learning the truth about his ascension, the Nantianmen Holy Lord became extremely decadent.

Throughout the ages, many living immortals have died. The Nantianmen Holy Lord did not think that he was an exception.

In this case, why did he still practice hard?

As smart as the Nantianmen Holy Lord, he had figured out everything in a short time.

Living immortals are the standard for unknown enemies to attack!

Once you break through to the living immortal, you will not be immortal and live as long as the sky!

Instead, you will be struck by the thunder of an unknown enemy and die ten times!

Although Mahayana cultivators cannot achieve immortality and live as long as the sky,

But living for tens of millions of years is still very simple!

And the Saint Lord of Nantianmen has only practiced for 250,000 years!

Compared with the long life span of the Mahayana period, the life of the Saint Lord of Nantianmen has just begun.

The Saint Lord of Nantianmen has chosen to lie down, and all his high spirits and ambitions have disappeared.

Now, the only thought of the Saint Lord of Nantianmen is to survive!

The Saint Lord of Nantianmen no longer intends to practice, and just lingers on in the late Mahayana realm.

After all, it is better to live than to die. For the sake of survival, it is not bad!

Listening to the cheers from the disciples outside, the Saint Lord of Nantianmen showed sarcasm in his eyes.

There is a mentality that everyone is drunk but I am sober.

The Saint Lord of Nantianmen does not intend to tell the other elders in the holy land the truth of ascension. It is a very simple truth. The Saint Lord of Nantianmen will not think that in such a large world of immortal cultivation, only he has discovered this truth.

But why have I never heard of it?

In this regard, the Saint of Nantianmen believes that there are only two possibilities.

The first possibility is that all those who discovered this secret kept it a secret and did not reveal it to the outside world.

The second possibility is that someone spread this secret, and all those who discovered and heard the secret died!

The Saint of Nantianmen is more inclined to the second possibility!

"No wonder in the world of immortal cultivation, there are often holy places that are extremely prosperous and much stronger than the current Nantianmen, and suddenly collapsed at the most prosperous period.

Now I think about it, maybe it's because I know things I shouldn't know and hear things I shouldn't hear."

The Saint of Nantianmen thought of the many records he had read in the holy land, and he had an epiphany.

Time will not stop because of anyone or anything.

Since the Saint of Nantianmen learned the truth about ascension, he has stopped practicing and caring about things. He wandered around the holy land all day long. When he saw a white-skinned, beautiful and charming female cultivator, he would directly coerce and lure her into his room.

In just a few thousand years, tens of thousands of female cultivators have been killed by the Saint Lord of Nantianmen.

In the holy land of Nantianmen, all the female cultivators are in danger.

The male cultivators are full of complaints. After all, the beautiful ones in the holy land have been taken by the Saint Lord. The rest are not all ugly, but they are not much better.

A group of Mahayana elders are the biggest beneficiaries. After all, the Saint Lord does not care about anything and leaves everything to them.

This greatly enhances the power of a group of Mahayana elders. Although they have to deal with many things every day, a group of Mahayana elders are happy to do it.

Now, the Saint Lord of Nantianmen has been sidelined by a group of Mahayana elders below and has become a decoration.

The Saint Lord of Nantianmen is also happy with this.

"I am so stupid, really!"

The Saint Lord of Nantianmen drank a sip of the fairy wine, and his face showed a look of regret.

In the hall below, a group of female cultivators dressed in seductive clothes danced to the sound of chimes and stringed instruments.

There were two charming female cultivators beside the Saint Lord of Nantianmen.

Hearing this, one of the female cultivators couldn't help but say: "The Saint Lord's contribution to the Holy Land is obvious to all. As long as the Saint Lord raises his arm, there will be many followers in the Holy Land. It's just a matter of thought for the Saint Lord to take back his power."

Another female cultivator was not to be outdone and said: "Saint Lord, it's great to know your mistakes and improve. Now that the Saint Lord has gone astray and realized it, it's not too late."

"What are you talking about?

What the Saint Lord means is, what did I think before?

I have such a good life, but I am obsessed with cultivation.

I have been worried about the development of the Holy Land. When I think of the Saint Lord who has missed so many years, my heart aches."

The Saint Lord of Nantianmen looked at the two beauties beside him with a strange expression, as if your brains are broken.

The two beauties twitched their mouths and their eyes were a little dull. The Saint Lord's brain circuit is a little abnormal!

The Lord of Nantianmen didn't care what the two beauties were thinking. He was excited to touch the two beauties, causing them to complain.

An elder in the Mahayana period came to the outside of the hall. Before entering the hall, he heard the laughter and music coming from the hall. The Lord of Nantianmen could also be heard faintly.

What do you mean I have made contributions to the Nantianmen Holy Land, I have shed blood for the Nantianmen Holy Land, and I can't enjoy it?

And there are also unhuman words such as continue to play music and continue to dance.

Hearing this Mahayana elder, he was furious. Now the entire Nantianmen Holy Land is strong and powerful, and the disciples are all ready to fight with the Shenming Sect.

The elders worked hard for the Holy Land, often dealing with the affairs of the Holy Land until late at night.

But they had to deal with a sloppy Holy Lord!

When he thought that he and others were busy for the Holy Land, while the Holy Lord was enjoying himself all day, the Mahayana elder was a little envious.

"I am only 2.8 million years old, I am still young, and now is the time to struggle!

Although I am a little tired, I live a very fulfilling life.

Comfort is for the dead!

I want to shine for the Holy Land and contribute my strength!"

The Mahayana elder stopped outside the hall, his face flushed, his breathing a little hurried, and tried hard to convince himself.

"I am so angry!

I want to find a woman too!"

Finally, the Mahayana elder couldn't help it. Why can you, the Holy Lord, not care about anything, do nothing, and enjoy yourself when everyone is in the Mahayana period, while I have to be conscientious and stick to my duties?

When he thought about how busy he had been recently, and how he hadn't closed his eyes for tens of thousands of years, this Mahayana elder didn't want to endure it anymore!

Immediately, he twisted his mouth and kicked the door of the hall away.

He walked into the hall like a dragon and a tiger, and sat down at the bottom of the Saint Lord of Nantianmen. He stared at a group of dancing female cultivators with wide eyes, and his mouth unconsciously rose, revealing a smile.

In the hall, the music stopped, and a group of female cultivators in gauze trembled with fear, huddled together, and dared not say a word.

Above the hall, the Saint Lord of Nantianmen felt a little headache. Since he started to play badly, he didn't know how many elders had come to persuade him, which made him very annoyed. But their starting point was for his own sake, and it was not easy to turn against them and fight.

However, as time went by, no elders came to persuade him. One by one, the elders happily took over the power of the Holy Lord and managed the entire Nantianmen in an orderly manner.

In the Nantianmen Holy Land, whether there was the Holy Lord or not, it didn't matter.

But after a while, these old people came to persuade him again?

When the Holy Lord of Nantianmen thought that these elders could chatter in his ears for several years, his face turned green.

At first, the Holy Lord of Nantianmen just chose to play badly to numb himself, which was self-destructive.

But after a while, the Holy Lord of Nantianmen found that such a life was simply too wonderful!

If he wanted to give up his current life and go back to a life of not sleeping 24 hours a day, taking a lunch break seven days a week, and no holidays throughout the year, just thinking about it made the Holy Lord of Nantianmen shudder.

"Elder An."

The Holy Lord of Nantianmen gritted his teeth and asked about his purpose.

The Saint of Nantianmen still has to save face, so he still feels a little guilty and guilty.

"What do you want me to do? Keep playing the music and keep dancing!"

Elder An glanced at the Saint of Nantianmen and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Ah, this?"

The Saint of Nantianmen was stunned. Didn't you come to persuade me to work hard and make progress?

The two beauties next to him also looked at Elder An in astonishment. They didn't expect that you, the elder with thick eyebrows and big eyes, turned out to be such a person!

The shivering, dancing female cultivators in gauze also relaxed at once.

As long as they are not here to cause trouble, it's fine, elder? What's wrong with the elder? !

The elder still has to watch us dance!

A group of dancing female cultivators stood up at once, each of them held their heads high, and were heroic and high-spirited, like generals who had won a victory and returned triumphantly.

"Great!

This is good, this is good!

Tsk tsk, I have lived in vain for so many years, but you are the one who knows how to enjoy life!

No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

This is what life is all about!"

The graceful figure began to dance with the vocal music, which made Elder An's eyes shine and he cheered frequently.

For a while, the hall was filled with laughter and joy, and the cups were interlaced, which was very pleasant.

On the other hand, everyone in the Shenming Sect was thinking about doing business and making money.

The war was temporarily over, which made people in the Shenming Sect a little uncomfortable.

Although the war with Nantianmen was very risky and could fall at any time, if you could survive the war, you basically got huge benefits.

Perhaps you got a huge amount of resources, or you broke through in the battle.

Under great pressure, the strength of the entire Shenming Sect was rapidly improving, and disciples broke through every day.

Humans are very magical creatures, and it is difficult to learn well.

But learning to be bad seems to be everyone's innate instinct.

Among the many holy places that were originally annexed by the Shenming Sect, there are many people with good reputations in the righteous way.

But not long after joining the Shenming Sect, they all learned bad things.

They all learned without a teacher, and they were better than their teachers, which made a group of old people in the Shenming Sect stunned and said that they had learned a lot.

Now, you, Nantianmen, said that you would not fight, so how could you not fight?

I, the Shenming Sect, disagree!

A group of people from the Shenming Sect were ready to make trouble, and conflicts broke out with people from the Nantianmen Holy Land from time to time.

And some people in the Nantianmen did not want to stop the war.

The group of people who made trouble with the Shenming Sect also hit it off.

With the tacit consent of both sides, from the beginning, there was a big conflict every thirty to fifty years, and a small friction every three to five months, which gradually evolved into a small-scale war that broke out every day.

The dark cloud of war loomed over the southern region, which was extremely depressing.

In the Shenming Sect, Wang Pan encountered the last thunder tribulation in the Crossing Tribulation Period.

The entire Shenming Sect was covered by an extremely large thunder pool!

In the thunder pool, countless violent thunders condensed into substance and turned into liquid.

Endless thunder liquid turned into this extremely violent thunder pool!

In the thunder pool, a huge amount of violent energy raged, and a small wave could kill a Crossing Tribulation Period cultivator!

Even a Mahayana cultivator would definitely die under such a thunder tribulation!

"This thunder tribulation is getting more and more outrageous."

"Such a thunder tribulation, no one would believe it if you tell others."

"Who would have thought that the sect master was actually a Crossing Tribulation Period cultivator?"

In the Shenming Sect, many people just looked up at the thunder tribulation in the sky and stopped paying attention.

From the beginning of trembling and fear, now they are no longer surprised.

There is no way, they have seen too much and have become numb.

There are many cultivators in the Tribulation Crossing Stage in the Shenming Sect. You can see cultivators in the Tribulation Crossing Stage crossing the Tribulation every now and then.

Now this thunder tribulation is just a little bit bigger in coverage and a little bit stronger in power. Don't panic, it's not a big problem.

Wang Pan rushed up to the sky, deep into the thunder tribulation, bathed in thousands of thunders, and fought with the thunder tribulation!

The terrible power fluctuations were centered in Qingzhou and continued to spread to other states, making countless creatures tremble.

The thunder tribulation seemed to come alive, and the thunders transformed into the appearance of various creatures, fighting with Wang Pan.

Any thunder can severely injure a Mahayana cultivator!

From ancient times to the present, there has never been such a terrible thunder tribulation!

Wang Pan was bathed in thunder, like a thunder god, with thunders entwined around his body, not only did not hurt Wang Pan's body.

Instead, Wang Pan's body became more terrifying, and the blood and qi in his body were extremely strong, like adding fuel to the fire. The flame of blood and qi became more and more turbulent, dyeing the sky red!

Wang Pan's strongest body has always been his body. Relying on the strength of his physical body alone, Wang Pan is enough to fight against opponents of higher levels!

Even if a cultivator who specializes in physical cultivation meets Wang Pan in the same realm, he will be beaten by Wang Pan!

A flying sword flipped left and right in the thunder tribulation, and a series of cold sword qi crisscrossed, even the thunder tribulation was cut off!

Time passed day by day, and this last thunder tribulation lasted a particularly long time.

It took Wang Pan three months to kill through the thunder tribulation!

"Swallow the sky and eat the earth!"

Wang Pan's body continued to grow larger, turning into a giant with his head in the sky and his feet on the ground, as if he had walked out of the mythological era!

Wang Pan's voice was like thunder, shaking dozens of states, causing countless creatures to cover their ears and have a splitting headache!

He opened his mouth and sucked hard at the thunder tribulation that spread over several states!

Endless thunder gathered and fell into Wang Pan's mouth!

Wang Pan's stomach was like a bottomless pit, and he would not reject any thunder!

Thunder patterns appeared on Wang Pan's skin, and they kept growing, linking with each other, and spread all over Wang Pan's body!

With the help of endless thunder, Wang Pan's body went a step further, and the thunder patterns penetrated his bones!

Wang Pan's bones were covered with thunder patterns, as if they were natural, containing terrible energy!

Not an immortal body, but better than an immortal body!

Relying on his current body alone, Wang Pan has the confidence to confront the real immortals in the world!

The thunder tribulation dissipated and fell into Wang Pan's belly. Without the cover of the thunder tribulation, the long-lost sunlight fell on the earth, and all things were rejuvenated.

One by one, the true way of heaven began to appear in Wang Pan's eyes, and countless insights chased Wang Pan and forced into Wang Pan's mind!

The power of the Heavenly Dao controlled by Wang Pan began to advance by leaps and bounds, becoming more and more powerful!

At this time, Wang Pan stood in the sky, and the whole person exuded a magnificent power, like the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao!

The so-called Heavenly Dao power is the combination of the practitioner's own law and Tao. With the help of the Heavenly Dao power, the practitioner can control a real Heavenly Dao in a short period of time!

Three thousand Heavenly Daos are just an imaginary number. In fact, this is just the lowest standard of a world.

The more powerful the world, the more perfect the Heavenly Dao, and the more there are!

For example, in this world, the energy level is frighteningly high, and the Heavenly Dao is extremely perfect, with hundreds of thousands of them!

And power is the key to unlock the real Heavenly Dao shackles!

The stronger the power, the more shackles the practitioner can open at the same time, the more Heavenly Daos he can mobilize, and the stronger the practitioner will be!

After surviving ninety-seven thunder tribulations, Wang Pan's Heavenly Dao power is so strong that he can mobilize nearly two hundred Heavenly Daos at the same time!

And now, the number of Heavenly Daos that Wang Pan can mobilize is increasing rapidly!

Generally speaking, only the power of a Mahayana cultivator can mobilize a true Heavenly Dao, control it completely for a short period of time, and exert extremely terrifying power.

Those who can mobilize three or five Heavenly Daos at the same time are the overlords and top cultivators in the Mahayana period!

However, Wang Pan can use his own Dao and Fa to forcibly mobilize hundreds of Heavenly Daos and control the power of heaven and earth!

Even if Wang Pan can't do anything, just swinging these hundreds of Heavenly Daos can kill a group of True Immortals!

It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like a long time had passed.

Wang Pan was rejected by heaven and earth and withdrew from that mysterious state.

"It's a pity, if I could give me more time."

Wang Pan was a little dissatisfied. This was the last thunder tribulation in the Crossing Tribulation Period, and there would be no such good things in the future.

Wang Pan's power has made great progress in this short period of time and is extremely powerful!

Now, Wang Pan can control 476 Heavenly Daos in a short period of time!