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 ...
After arriving in the vast starry sky, Han Feng became even busier.
The time he had at his disposal did not become superfluous, but rather more urgent.
First, you need to understand the cultivation system. How many realms are there in the third stage?
What level of cultivation did the ancient sages of Blue Star reach?
Han Feng is still several major realms away from reaching the level of an ancient sage.
He was in a completely unfamiliar place in the vast starry sky, with so many things he didn't know.
Han Feng knew that the ancient sages of Blue Star were very powerful, and above the Nine Revolutions Dao Ancestor was the Dao Inquiry Realm.
He truly knew nothing else, and had nowhere to improve his cultivation.
Han Feng can choose to simulate life once to learn more about the vast starry sky.
However, this is really not worth it. One hundred trillion top-grade immortal jade is used for a simulation just to obtain some information.
Han Feng calculated the time; the monkey-headed people's spaceship would soon land on this desolate planet.
In the life simulation, he was unable to know this information in advance.
Han Feng only realized what was happening when the monkey-headed people were wreaking havoc on the desolate planet.
In reality, he already knew in advance and would definitely not let the tragedy happen.
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An annihilated planet.
A spaceship weighing tens of thousands of tons slowly descended from the sky.
The spaceship's exterior is made entirely of a special metal, making it extremely hard.
The spaceship slowly descended to the ground, expelling a large amount of exhaust gas.
Metal tentacles extend from the underside of the spaceship, burrowing into the ground and continuously replenishing its resources.
The desolate planet was already extremely barren, and it would become even more barren under the absorption of the spaceship.
The small shrubs next to the spaceship were withering at a visible rate.
The spaceship spewed out a large amount of gas, and the huge hatch was opened.
One by one, people emerged from the hatch with monkey heads on their heads, but their bodies below the neck were no different from those of humans.
This monkey's head is very different from the monkeys on Earth; it looks much more ferocious.
Its sharp teeth were sticking out and it couldn't close its eyes, which gleamed with a scarlet light.
It doesn't seem like an ordinary monkey that has cultivated itself to achieve enlightenment and taken human form; it's more like a demon from hell.
Many of these monkey-headed people wear protective suits to resist the coldness and radiation from the universe.
The group of monkey-headed men who were leading the group were not wearing protective suits.
Their cultivation had reached a level where they could resist the coldness and radiation from the universe without protective suits.
“Chief, after scanning, I have thoroughly explored the entire planet. There are many despicable descendants of the ‘Sin Clan’ here, who can become our food.”
"These sinful races are cursed by the undead race. Every time they die, their heads become so big and their bodies become so small. Their cultivation speed is extremely slow, and it is very difficult for them to reach the Nascent Soul stage in their entire lives."
A monkey-headed man dressed in protective clothing came to the leader of the monkey-headed men to report.
“These damned ‘sinful races’ came to our Monkey Head Planet and started pointing fingers at us. They never imagined that one day they would become our food.”
Monkey Ming sneered.
He continued, "How many people are there on this desolate planet?"
"A total of 100,000 people."
"They actually have 100,000 people. These humans really know how to reproduce. Even a planet with such poor resources can have 100,000 people."
"Then, sir, let's kill all these people and store them in a cold storage. We can take them out and eat them when needed."
"There's no need to kill them all. After all, my master was a human. He taught me the ancient boxing techniques of our ancestral star, which is why I have my current level of cultivation."
Houming shook his head and said, "My name, Houming, was given to me by my human master. How could I do something so heinous?"
"If we kill the remaining 100 out of 100,000 humans, it won't take long for them to reproduce."
"Okay, we'll get on it right away."
The many monkey-headed people obeyed.
"Ah, Master, you are such a good person. Back then, we monkeys were uncivilized and saw us eating raw meat and drinking blood."
“He truly couldn’t bear it, so he personally taught us the ancient boxing techniques of our ancestral star, which is how we monkey-headed people were able to be enlightened.”
"We monkey-headed people have produced several sages, which is undoubtedly due to my master. My eldest brother and sister have reached that level."
"It's a pity that I am my master's youngest disciple, and now I only have the strength of a Dao Ancestor. I am truly ashamed before my master."
"However, this time I encountered your clansmen, and to express my gratitude to you, I will leave a bit of your clansmen's bloodline."
"I wonder if you would be grateful for my actions if you found out about this on Earth."
Hou Ming looked in the direction of Blue Star and couldn't help but feel a pang of melancholy.
He sighed again and said, "When people get old, they start to miss the past. Master, what you loved to see most was the peach blossom."
"You planted so many peach trees on our planet. It should be springtime on Blue Star now. I wonder if you will think of us disciples when the peach blossoms bloom."
Hou Ming wiped the tears from the corner of his eye with his hand.
"Our leader is truly wise and understanding!"
The many monkey-headed people couldn't help but sigh.
Once upon a time, an ancient sage of the human race came to Monkey Head Star, which was quite barren at that time.
Not only are the resources on the planet inadequate, but the cultivation system is also inadequate.
The monkey-headed people are in an even worse situation. Whenever alien races from surrounding planets hold a grand event, monkey brains are served as a dish.
They may not be good-looking, but their brains are highly nutritious.
The entire Monkey Man Planet is only slightly smaller than Earth, with a total population of less than 100,000.
Every year, large numbers of monkey-headed people are killed or abducted to be eaten.
With the arrival of this ancient sage, everything changed.
The monkey-headed man learned cultivation, and his strength grew stronger day by day.
Other alien races from other planets didn't want the monkey-headed people to grow up, so they treated them harshly.
Under the protection of the ancient sages of the human race, no alien race could bring themselves to harm the monkey-headed people.
Today, the galaxy on the planet inhabited by the monkey-headed people has produced three or four ancient sages.
"Your values are quite something. Your master taught you so much, yet you have no pity for his race whatsoever."
"They still have the high-sounding words to say, 'Of the 100,000 people, I left 100 to thank my master.'"
"I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen anyone as shameless as you."
A handsome man dressed in blue walked in from the shadows.
"Humans!"
All the monkey-headed people immediately became alert.
The "big-headed sons" of the desolate planet may not feel threatened.
These "big-headed sons" are cursed by the undead, so their strength cannot reach a high level.
But the real human race is completely different.
Especially for humans who roam the vast starry sky, if they didn't have some strength, they would have died at the hands of all the races in the universe long ago.
Their appearance on the desolate planet at this moment was something they had to take seriously.
Monkey Ming sensed danger; the newcomers were up to no good!