I Can Simulate Infinitely, and When I Leave the World, I Will Be in the Same Realm as the Immortal Emperor

Han Feng transmigrated to a cultivation world and joined a medium-sized sect, Yellow Maple Valley. He unexpectedly activated a life simulator.

After each life simulation ended, he could save ...

Chapter 529 Why Make Things Difficult?

"Where leaves dance, fire will burn, illuminating the entire tribe and allowing the next generation of saplings to grow..."

Han Feng saw the familiar phrases and couldn't help but wonder if this Emperor Yan was also a time traveler?

He remembered it quite clearly; it was from a certain manga, Village Will.

Could it be a coincidence?

However, Han Feng thought of the name "Shennong" and realized that it was not just a coincidence.

"Don't you think this sentence is very inspiring? Where leaves fly, fire will burn, and the fire will illuminate the rest of the tribe."

"Our Huoyao tribe has always carried on this spirit, passing it down from generation to generation without interruption, and deeply implementing the ideas of the first Yan Emperor."

"Even when the entire tribe fell apart, we never gave up. That's why our Fire Radiance Tribe is still around after all this time."

The Fire Virtue Quasi-Emperor's cloudy eyes brightened, and flames danced within them.

"Is this why you'd rather give up reincarnation than not protect the tribe?" Han Feng asked.

"Before he died, my master asked me to protect the tribe. I certainly cannot let him down."

"This Shennong Cauldron has many inscriptions by various Yan Emperors and Quasi-Emperors, which represent their beliefs throughout their lives."

"The Shennong Cauldron is not just a supreme weapon for our Huoyao tribe, but a successor of a will," Huode Quasi-Emperor nodded and smiled.

Han Feng then saw that many familiar phrases were engraved on the Shennong Cauldron.

"A hero is one who harbors lofty ambitions, possesses brilliant strategies, and has the potential to encompass the universe..."

"A true man lives between heaven and earth; how can he remain subservient to others for long?"

He was very familiar with these two sentences; they were from the novel "Romance of the Three Kingdoms".

Han Feng glanced at it casually and saw the phrases that time travelers always use.

"To establish a heart for heaven and earth, to care for the lives of the people, to continue the lost learning of the sages, and to usher in an era of peace for all generations."

His face was filled with astonishment. The transmigrator was not just the first Yan Emperor?

If all these people wrote their own thoughts, wouldn't all the Flame Emperors and Quasi-Emperors of the entire Fire Radiance Tribe be transmigrators?

Han Feng couldn't help but glance at Huo De Quasi-Emperor, wondering if he should try speaking in dialect?

"Aren't you surprised? Many people have the same expression when they see the inscription on the Shennong Cauldron."

"I once copied some of these sentences and showed them to some great scholars from the immortal kingdoms. They were all amazed," the Fire Virtue Quasi-Emperor said with satisfaction.

"Were these sentences all written by them?" Han Feng asked.

His surprise was not at the poems themselves, but at their origin.

The fact that the Flame Emperor and Quasi-Emperor of the Fire Radiance Tribe are both transmigrators is absolutely shocking.

The first Emperor Yan was depicted only in a comic book, while the following emperors were depicted in classic literature.

The later parts become increasingly sophisticated, using sages and sacred sayings.

They really are time travelers from the Fire Radiance Tribe. If they're plagiarists, then each generation is stronger than the sixth.

Han Feng felt fortunate that he had transmigrated to cultivate immortality; if he had been studying, he might have been doomed.

For example, he might compose a poem, thinking it would shock those around him, win the favor of beauties, gain the admiration of subordinates, and make villains kneel in submission.

Unexpectedly, a group of people accused me of plagiarism, which was truly a social disaster.

If the circumstances were more serious, he could very well end up in prison and lose the chance to take the imperial examinations.

Han Feng felt that God had been kind to him, as he had transmigrated to a world of cultivation.

All he could say was that if a time traveler wanted to plagiarize, they first needed to know if there were any time travelers in this world who were ahead of them.

At the same time, you also need to know if he has any secrets up his sleeve, or if he has any famous quotes left.

Having encountered so many time travelers, Han Feng felt he could basically abandon the idea of ​​plagiarism.

Because you have no idea how many famous quotes he copied.

"Of course not. It was all done by the first generation of Yan Emperor. What they did was to inscribe words on the Shennong Cauldron with their own unique marks."

Huo De Quasi-Emperor smiled with satisfaction: "Look at the 'Will of Fire' engraved by the first generation of Yan Emperor. It was so inspiring. We juniors certainly can't be too bad."

"However, the first Emperor Yan was exceptionally talented in literature. He was the most learned scholar in the entire Immortal Kingdom, and all of them combined could not match half of his talent."

"How could we, the younger generation, possibly compare to the first Emperor Yan? We can only borrow his sayings."

"So we came up with a solution: to look for life mottoes in the works created by the first Emperor Yan."

"Do you have any of his works with you?" Han Feng asked.

"Of course, it is a tradition of our Fire Radiance Tribe. Every person who leads the Fire Radiance Tribe must be familiar with these three classics."

"I originally intended to tell you this last, but since you're so curious, I'll give it to you early. You'll be absolutely amazed after reading these three books."

Huo De Quasi-Emperor took out three books from his person and handed them to Han Feng.

"Paper books?"

Han Feng was surprised again.

“Jade slips are for recording cultivation techniques, not for reading. The famous sayings of the first Yan Emperor should definitely be read from books,” said the Huo De Quasi-Emperor.

"They're quite particular."

Han Feng didn't know what expression to wear.

"Brother Han, take a look! There are many life philosophies in it, and it will give you a lot of insights into life," Jiang Qinxin said enthusiastically.

"Let me take a look."

Han Feng felt he wouldn't gain any life insights, but he would certainly be quite frightened.

The three books were "Chicken Soup for the Soul," "Willpower," and "All Beings." After reading them, he felt like complaining again.

What the heck are these three names?

"Will" and "All Beings" sound rather vulgar, but they're passable.

This "Chicken Soup" is your first generation of Emperor Yan, as if you're afraid others won't know you're a "little black guy"?

Or perhaps a life mentor? Or maybe a time traveler?

Judging from the titles of the three books alone, Han Feng was convinced that the first generation of Emperor Yan was nothing more than a plagiarist.

"As expected, I made the right choice in selecting you. When I first saw these three book titles, I was quite surprised."

"Right now, you're just a little shocked by these three book titles. But after you've read them, you'll be amazed because the titles are so apt."

Huo De Quasi-Emperor smiled with satisfaction.

"Brother Han, look at this! After you see it, you'll also idolize Emperor Yan!" Jiang Qinxin strongly agreed.

"Okay, let me take a look."

Han Feng had a thousand complaints in his heart, but he couldn't say them out loud.

If he were to say that your first generation of Emperor Yan had no literary talent at all and that all he did was plagiarize, he would be wrong.

The so-called famous quotes and sayings were not created by him at all, but by people from his own world.

Han Feng felt that if he dared to speak out, the next step would be for Huo De Quasi-Emperor to expel him from the tribe.

That's not so bad.

If he were to repeat this, Huo De Quasi-Emperor would immediately pick up the Shennong Cauldron and fight Han Feng to the death.

However, Han Feng felt there was no need for this, since everyone was a time traveler.

Why do time travelers have to make things difficult for each other?