The 14th simulation begins.
Yun Shou felt strangely uncomfortable.
Don't be fooled by the fact that he only lost 0.01 times his essence; that small amount of essence translates to a total strength of 700 trillion thorns!
Although he still has 740 quadrillion times the external essence left...
[Ding! Essence -1%, Current Essence: ...11%]
[In the year 2869 of the Yuan Tian era, you were 14 years old, a True Emperor of the 30,000th Heaven, the strongest among those below the Immortal realm.]
Looking at the familiar simulated note, Yun Shou sighed softly.
"Isn't the 14th already going to start criticizing me again?"
"Since when did my relationship with the simulator become like this?"
"...It seems to have started when he was about to become an immortal, at which time I learned that true immortals have endless lifespans."
"Alas... and later, my mind was trapped by the term 'Lord of Time'."
“We should be a loving and harmonious Yun family, but now we are slandering and mocking each other to this extent for the sake of a mere Dao Lord position.”
"This is truly unacceptable!"
Yun Shou deeply hopes that the 14th child in the story can also realize this as he does, and that everyone can join hands to create a harmonious and beautiful life.
"I bet the 14th is coming and he'll start criticizing me again soon, right?" you sighed inwardly.
Yun Shou: "..."
"When did I..."
"This is truly unacceptable!"
"You're right, that's exactly how it should be, that's how it should be."
"With us brothers united, how could there be anything in this world that we can't resolve?!"
[You were halfway through your reflection when you suddenly realized something was wrong.]
"Hey, where's my emulator note?"
"..."
"Come out! Come out here, you bastard!"
"whee."
Five minutes later, you realize with despair that you are probably really in a simulation.
"The dog's true form!"
"Your face changes so quickly. You were just saying you wanted to create a harmonious Yun family, but as soon as you realized you were the one who had to work hard, you panicked."
Yun Shou chuckled: "I wonder which handsome guy this personality comes from!"
[As you were on the verge of a mental breakdown, your three henchmen looked on in bewilderment. Seeing your furious expression, their hearts skipped a beat, fearing you might commit an act of world destruction.]
But you quickly calmed down. What's done is done, and there's nothing you can do about it. Since you can't resist, you might as well just accept it.
[First, enjoy an invincible life to the fullest, then get on with the arduous work of striving for immortality.]
[Two-thirds of the Lian Dynasty ruins remain unexplored; you choose to continue exploring.]
The Wanhua Garden, once a magnificent sight built by the Lian Dynasty, is now reduced to a few exquisite flowerbeds and ordinary wildflowers scattered along the roadside.
Legend has it that a thousand years ago, the despicable Lian Dynasty mobilized 30,000 people every day, resulting in an average of 3,000 people dying from exhaustion every month, all to ensure that every flowerbed could be adorned with the rarest and most precious flowers.
[The old arena, the former arena for beast fighting, its walls still covered with the blood and remains of ancient, savage beasts, including hydras, mountain hounds, and ancient giants.]
[It's common for inconsiderate tourists to pry off pieces of blood from the walls to take home as souvenirs, resulting in security guards being stationed at every location to keep a close watch on any martial artists trying to get close to the bloodstains—over the hundreds of years the site has been open, only 20% of those precious bloodstain fragments remain!]
The Stele of Integrity and Sin is a massive, jet-black stone stele erected after the fall of the Lian Dynasty. Standing seven hundred feet tall, it records all the sins committed by the Lian Dynasty over its millennia-long existence in characters as small as mosquito legs.
[You also saw a line of text: The 23rd Emperor Lian, Song Baoyuan, never brushed his teeth or washed his face since childhood, claiming that martial artists could resist filth, thus corrupting the morals of the people...]
You click your tongue: "They even brought up such a trivial matter just to fill the entire stone tablet?"
On the bright side, at least it means they didn't make things up much; it's mostly based on facts.
Next to the stone tablet, there was another long queue. When you went over, you found they were selling creative popsicles for ten yuan each. The popsicles were specially made in the shape of the Stele of Integrity and Sin, with a few lines of brief main crimes engraved on them.
A little girl licked her popsicle and whispered to her mother, "Mommy, if we eat this popsicle... won't we get rid of the sins on it?"
She was referring to the small print on the popsicle that had melted from being licked.
The child's mother smiled slightly: "No, it's because we've memorized the sins inscribed on the Stele of Integrity and Sin!"
[Song Batu: "..."]
[Damn it, was he ever this annoying before?!]
[Back when I was still in the Dust Origin Realm, wherever I went, those unruly commoners would kneel down, their faces full of worship, shouting "Long live the Emperor!"]
How did it become like this?!
The last tourist attraction is the Imperial Relics Tower.
Children are not allowed in, because they are too old for that.
[It is said that many of the women here have the bloodline of the former royal family of the Lian Dynasty. Some were forced to do so by the hardships of life after the fall of their kingdom, while others came to this building to atone for the sins of their ancestors. Thus, they opened their mouths and sang loudly, their voices lingering incessantly.]
The downside is that you need to pay to plug it in and listen to music.
"Not enough." A burly man shook his head and walked out. Seeing you and your three henchmen standing at the door, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his gaze shifted to Song Batu.
"This guy looks just like that founding emperor, and it's this kind of good stuff that's really exciting! Eight thousand yuan crystals, are you selling?"
You: "I'll allow you to use your skills, just don't kill him."
[After all, you went through something similar, so I can only empathize.]
[After playing for four whole years, you decide to become an immortal.]
[These past four years haven't been purely for fun; rather, you've frequently been assembling Dao seals in foresight, refining your character and temperament.]
[You have been able to predict the future ten times in a row, expending 300,000 hours, but you have spent all of those years assembling the Dao Seal.]
You pushed yourself hard to become stronger, so you can enjoy the increasingly demanding life more freely in the future!
[So, on the day you turned 18, you set up a protective array around yourself. Unless there's a special Dao principle that counters it, no force below 3 billion can even dream of breaking it.]
[You have begun your seclusion to assemble the Dao Seal.]
...
(8500 words. I stayed up all night writing and was woken up by the noise of construction upstairs. I have a terrible headache and am not in good spirits. That's all for today. ?(ˉ﹃ˉ?))
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