(Today's four chapters are all about reality; tomorrow we'll move on to the next simulation.)

"They even brought back the kind of converter that the Yuan Core uses to create external objects."

Yun Shou patted his chest: "There's a Storm Core over there."

For the celestial beings, although the use of the primordial core is greatly reduced, it is still better than nothing.

Besides the primordial core, there is also the Dharma body.

Yun Shou slightly activated his Yuan Power, and simple magic patterns immediately appeared on his body.

The "Nine Souls Frost Body" is extremely complex. To inscribe all its runes on one's body requires more than the spiritual power and elemental energy of a Celestial Being in the early to mid-stages. However, it can be divided into seventeen steps, taking shape little by little.

The markings on Yun Shou's body are from the first step of the magic process.

He actually has the ability to complete seven or eight steps at once, but... he doesn't have that skill.

We've only learned one-fifth of the basic array pattern drawing so far. Fortunately, this all falls under martial arts knowledge, which can be left for Yun Jiu tomorrow so that Lao Jiu can learn it slowly.

“Celestial beings…” Yun Shou sorted through the various pieces of information revealed in the simulation in his mind. More than three hundred years later, the battlefield of the Hundred Races, which had existed for an unknown period of time, would be destroyed by two “Kings of the Century”.

The King of the Century, I wonder how many simulations he'll need to achieve that... Judging from the current situation, it shouldn't be difficult.

What really caught his attention was the last scene: after the aftermath killed him, that Golden Crow True King was blessed by luck!

When Yun Ba defeated that goddess, he received a huge reward, just like when he killed a celestial being.

Because that goddess possesses a sacred body, the reward for defeating her is calculated based on the celestial level.

If a celestial being were to kill the goddess, the reward would be quite ordinary, not even reaching the basic blessing—a basic blessing is only granted for killing three beings of the same realm.

And the reward that the Golden Crow True King bestowed after killing him was actually quite substantial!

"I got a True King-level kill reward in the Hundred Races Battlefield?" Yun Shou was a little stunned.

"Nine times the essence? That's unlikely! At most, it'll make me look like a top-tier Celestial Being. A simulator? I don't believe that a battlefield of a hundred races where a star-level combat power can destroy the map could detect the existence of a simulator!"

It is the Holy Eucharist, it must be the Holy Eucharist!

Inheritance Option 2: Yun Shou, who possesses countless martial arts knowledge, knows that his "Fleeting Future Body" is extremely powerful!

Seeing the future three seconds in advance doesn't seem like a high number, but the power of time in the world of martial arts is simply beyond imagination!

In urban fantasy works, being able to foresee the future isn't too incredible. In the middle of the story, there will always be a prophet with no combat ability who can see things not just three seconds in advance, but also alien invasion of Earth thirty years in the future!

In other works, there is a fat man with infinite time stop who only knows how to be Happy Superman; and a terrifying giant who is called the savior of villains only uses time stop to demonstrate "a staircase that can never be climbed" and uses it to bully minors, and has never been beaten.

Going back to the past is out of the question; many romance novels feature storylines like "My lover comes from the future, and I want to live until the era in which he appears."

However, when the power of time is placed in the martial arts system, in the fantasy world, it symbolizes the highest level of ability. Seeing the future three seconds from now is equivalent to calculating the state that the matter of the entire world and the entire universe should be in three seconds from now!

It seems that he acquired a trace of the simulator's characteristics when he awakened his sacred body, which unexpectedly gave him this power of time.

Looking at it this way, he felt that it was too little for the Golden Crow True King to improve by even one level with the blessing of fortune!

"The Hundred Races Battlefield in the Azure Domain is too weak. Only a truly powerful Hundred Races Battlefield in another domain or even another world would have given me my full kill rewards." Yun Shou shook his head: "Golden Crow True King, you've lost out big time!"

...

Back when the last simulation ended, Yun Shou, a Grandmaster with 100 times the combat power, was already invincible. The only one who could steadily surpass him was Zhu Baowen.

But Zhu Baowen was not his enemy; in fact, he was quite nice. During their repeated simulated interactions, he showed no hostility and instead consistently offered martial arts guidance.

He is a neutral NPC and not difficult to recruit, making it easy to develop him into a friendly NPC.

Yun Shou could actually reveal his cultivation level to him now without any problem, but... he had an obsession.

He worked quietly and diligently, and then amazed Old Man Zhu.

You have to put on a big show in front of him!

Descending the stairs, Yun Shou unleashed his divine will across a vast area.

His spiritual power enveloped an area of ​​over four hundred meters, like an invisible hand pulling away the scattered vital energy.

"So little." Yun Shou looked at the small ball of Yuan Qi in his palm and fell silent. This little bit of Yuan Qi was not even enough to kill a Grandmaster, let alone a Celestial's basic attack.

"The concentration of vital energy in the lower realm is still too low."

However, while wood and stone do contain a lot of vital energy, extracting this vital energy from these specific substances is quite difficult. It is almost impossible for those born with innate abilities, and even for those born with celestial powers, it is extremely challenging.

"...The value of the cliff face artifacts from thousands of years ago is still increasing."

He strolled out slowly, wandering around, noticing the subtle little signs in the city, and turned into a small alley.

His body has stretched, his face has matured, and he has risen to the appearance of a young man. He no longer needs to wear a mask or height-increasing insoles.

At the entrance of the alley, two burly men stood guard on either side of the large iron gate, fierce and imposing, like two gatekeepers, sitting there with their arms outstretched.

Hmm, two very skilled second-rate martial artists.

The Qinghe Gang wouldn't be so extravagant as to have their own dignified X-guard guard the gate, given that they only had second-rate martial artists guarding it.

However, there are also factors such as the different nature of the situation. The headquarters of the Qinghe Gang is full of powerful martial artists, and the gang members who guard the gate only play a symbolic role.

Here, conflicts and battles may indeed break out, and someone may try to break out. At that time, these two second-rate gatekeepers will be of great use.

As Yun Shou approached, a burly man expressionlessly reached out his hand.

“Token”.

"Oh, do I need a card to enter?"

The burly man didn't know what "card" was, but he could understand Yun Shou's meaning from his tone. He shook his head and said, "Hey! You pretty boy, did you take the wrong path?"

He slammed his fist on the iron gate behind him, making a loud clanging sound: "This is the world of martial arts, not a place for a pale-faced kid like you to enter. Go back to where you came from!"

"Or..." It's boring to stand guard at the door, so the big man got up with interest, patted the large stone block under his buttocks, which looked to weigh at least four or five hundred pounds: "If you don't have a token, but can lift it, you can go in!"

Being able to lift a 500-pound stone is not considered weak among third-rate martial artists, but it's not a high requirement in the "world of martial arts".

Because the default assumption is that martial arts practitioners in the martial arts world are all second-rate.

Yun Shou didn't step forward to lift the stone; he simply snapped his fingers.

After being transformed by the "Storm Core", a wisp of dark blue-black Yuan Power rose from his fingertips, flickering above his thumb like a flame from a lighter.

"Unleashing powerful energy, a top-tier master!"

The two burly men were shocked, and the other man who had been sitting also stood up abruptly. The two men clasped their hands in a salute and said, "Greetings, young hero."

"Young hero, please come in!"

Yun Shou nodded lightly and entered the "world of martial artists" behind the door.