With Cultivation Simulator in a Chaotic World Chapter 141 - 140: I Seek to Slay Immortals

Thus, the Fake Core stage ca into existence.

The usual process in the present world is to first step into the Fake Core, and then use it as a stepping stone to enter the Golden Core.

However, there are so geniuses who simply and bluntly advance directly from Foundation Establishnt to Golden Core.

The young Aman is clearly such a person.

Ouyang Yun’s attention was attracted.

[As the close-guard saber of the young Aman, you fully experienced the entire process of his breakthrough.]

[You can feel you have gained so understanding of the bottleneck between Foundation Establishnt and Golden Core.]

[Your attention is no longer on the young Aman’s Sword Dao, but rather on his cultivation level.]

[You can feel the infinite Dao Rhys contained in that Golden Core, and you suspect it might be the legendary Ninth Grade Golden Core.]

In the rumors, there are always so abnormal individuals who like to compete for the grade of the Golden Core.

For them, breaking through to Golden Core is as easy as picking sothing up, so these demons started to pursue the grade of the Golden Core.

For ordinary people, being able to break through to the Golden Core is like having smoke rise from their ancestral graves.

That is a Golden Core! Eight hundred years of lifespan, summoning wind and rain, flying sky and escaping the ground just like an immortal.

And Ouyang Yun felt that Aman might be even more defiant than the geniuses and demons he heard about in rumors.

Aman might have broken through to the Ninth Grade Golden Core without even blinking.

How did Ouyang Yun see it? Because he could see nine cloud patterns on the Golden Core, which in the records represents a Ninth Grade Golden Core.

In the ensuing days, Ouyang Yun continuously felt the Golden Core aura from Aman, sensing the aura of the Great Dao from it.

Aman continued his self-cultivation.

[Year 8120 of the Nine Rivers Calendar, Aman broke through to Mid-Stage Golden Core.]

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[Year 8121 of the Nine Rivers Calendar, Aman created the Immortal Slaying Third Technique.]

.........

[Year 8130 of the Nine Rivers Calendar, Aman broke through to Late-Stage Golden Core.]

"Why is he breaking through faster and faster?"

Ouyang Yun murmured to himself within the Immortal Slaying Saber.

He could no longer keep up with Aman’s pace on the Sword Dao.

Ouyang Yun could only passively sense so of the mysteries of the Sword Dao, unable to actively understand it. Trying to actively feel the Sword Dao could be summarized in four words: inexplicable and awe-inspiring.

But Aman’s cultivation was worth Ouyang Yun’s comprehension.

However, just as Ouyang Yun started comprehending, Aman would already have broken through. Following Aman’s footsteps, Ouyang Yun couldn’t keep up with his pace.

[Year 8132 of the Nine Rivers Calendar, Aman mastered the Immortal Slaying Third Technique completely.]

[Ultimately, he created the Immortal Slaying Fourth Technique, and you could sense a special change in Aman...]

Jiang Ming looked at the golden text, his brows furrowing.

Now, looking at Aman was like watching soone on TV watching TV.

But, instead, it was even clearer.

The more Aman cultivated, the faster he beca. Even for a genius, this defies basic common sense.

When things are not normal, there must be sothing wrong.

"Demon Pavilion... why did it disappear..."

This thought suddenly flashed through Jiang Ming’s mind.

[Year 8135 of the Nine Rivers Calendar, Aman condensed a Nascent Soul, becoming a Nascent Soul Cultivator.]

"Wait! Achieving Nascent Soul in fifty years?!" Jiang Ming’s mouth twitched.

In the secular world, fifty years might not even make soone an Innate Martial Artist.

Now, in fifty years, he achieved Nascent Soul?

The Nascent Souls of Jiuzhou are stronger than Jiang Ming imagined.

That truly surpassed the understanding of mortals, deserving to be called Land Immortals.

Life span directly elevated to two thousand years.

Two thousand years? What concept is that? The history of Nine Rivers is barely over eight thousand years, and an era eight thousand years ago is enough to be called ancient.

Two thousand years is just the lower limit. With so fortuitous encounters, one might even borrow another eight hundred years from the heavens.

And this? Breaking through in fifty years?

This was Jiang Ming’s first ti feeling that cultivation is simple.

[You once again felt the abnormality of Aman.]

[And you sharply sensed sothing unusual...]

Aman had grown from that previous young boy into a sharp-featured young man.

He lowered his head, stroking the Immortal Slaying Saber in his hand, but there was a faint black light gleaming in his eyes.

He turned around and walked away.

The earth beneath his feet seed to shrink a thousand ters into an inch.

With just one step, the surrounding scenes changed.

After a few more steps, Aman’s figure appeared at the center of the Demon Pavilion.

"Aman?"

"What are you doing here?"

The center of the Demon Pavilion is a tall tower.

The area around the tower is constantly guarded by more than ten Nascent Soul Cultivators throughout the year.

Although Ouyang Yun didn’t know what was inside the tower, he knew how important this place was to the Demon Pavilion.

Aman... what is he planning to do?

It’s not just Ouyang Yun; all the Nascent Soul Cultivators around were filled with doubt.

The Demon Pavilion was filled with Nascent Soul Cultivators.

Aman was the only previous exception there.

This exception was naturally granted by the people of the Demon Pavilion, and Nascent Soul Cultivators generally wouldn’t show rcy and host unrelated people.

The people of the Demon Pavilion knew that Aman was specially hosted to achieve their purpose.

And almost all of Aman’s actions were under surveillance.

Even Ouyang Yun might not know as much as the people of the Demon Pavilion.

"A saber... is it really just a saber..."

An elder with faint Tai Chi Bagua visible around him floated into the air, looking gravely at Aman.

"Aman, did you hear any sounds."

Behind Aman, at so unknown ti, a noble woman in red palace attire appeared, squinting her enchanting phoenix eyes, but there was a cold gleam in them.

"Rumor has it that the Immortal Slaying Saber was forged by the Demon Venerable Immortal Slayer, and also able to slay the Demon Venerable..."

"Did we ultimately bet wrong?"

Beside Aman, at so unknown ti, two more people appeared.

One was a white-robed Sword Cultivator carrying a longsword, and the other was a Great Scholar holding a book scroll.

The aura of the four people spread, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly beca oppressive.

Even Ouyang Yun could feel the sense of oppression in the surrounding air.

The air pressure here had unknowingly exceeded several tis the usual atmospheric pressure.

The surrounding Qi chanism was interconnected, sealing off all of Aman’s escape routes tightly.

Ouyang Yun hid within the Immortal Slaying Saber, trembling.

The hundreds-of-years-old Ouyang Yun felt as fragile as an ant in front of these Nascent Soul Old Monsters, who lived at least a thousand years.

Ouyang Yun directly faced the power of the Nascent Soul Venerable. These Nascent Soul Venerables far exceeded Ouyang Yun’s imagination in strength.

As a result, Ouyang Yun couldn’t see clearly the ensuing battle.

He only saw a hint of disdain at the corner of Aman’s mouth.

This is definitely not sothing Aman would have revealed.

"Heaven Sealing Array! Activate!"

"Isolation between heaven and earth, in this realm I am supre!"

A massive array enveloped, layer upon layer of pressure surged onto Aman.

Aman didn’t know when he made a gesture reaching forward.

The next second, the sound of cracking echoed.

A piece of black jade unknowingly appeared in Aman’s hand, and was crushed by him.

Looking closely, Aman’s right eye was gone, that eye full of resilience and spirit had vanished.

The eye was actually the piece of black jade.

"Boom————"

A trendous roar occurred, accompanied by the shattering of the surrounding space.

For the first ti, Ouyang Yun saw what shattered space looked like,

The space shattered like glass, revealing the dark backdrop inside.

A special torrent flowed from the shattered space, yet it was dispelled by the heavens and earth.

"How is that possible!"

"Lock!"

At the do top, an old man’s face changed dramatically.

He looked incredulously at the array disc in his hand, the disc was still operating, the Heaven-Sealing Earth-Ending Array was still functioning.

Within this grand array, even the force of ti and space could not escape.

Yet Aman rely stepped forward and left this place through the shattered space.

"How could it be..."

"Old Zhao, didn’t you say your Heaven-Sealing Earth-Ending Array was absolutely secure?!"

A Nascent Soul Venerable shouted angrily.

"I..."

Zhao’s Nascent Soul face was sowhat pale, even his Dao Heart showed a trace of damage.

"This... this is no longer mortal strength... Immortal..."

Zhao’s Nascent Soul muttered to himself.

All the surrounding Nascent Soul Venerables’ expressions changed dramatically.

The elder cloaked in Tai Chi Bagua looked grim but maintained a steady gaze.

"Execute the second plan..."

After speaking, the elder closed his eyes.

"Yes..."

............

"I..."

"Wish to seek immortality, but the Immortal Path has ruptured..."

"I must reconstruct the Immortal Path..."

"Since immortals do not favor my actions, I have to... slay immortals..."

Somber voice echoed.

Aman’s remaining eye was devoid of spirit, he walked forward step by step.

At this mont, Ouyang Yun finally recovered from the recent divine conflict.

He glanced around.

This place seed like a cave.

Darkness surrounded, but at the center, there was a crystal stone emitting a faint glow.

Aman’s body continued moving forward step by step.

His other eye suddenly dropped, transforming into black jade.

It fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"I..."

"Wish to seek immortality, but the Immortal Path has ruptured..."

The surrounding sounds began to loop.

Ouyang Yun couldn’t discern much emotion from it.

Instead, it felt like a chanical broadcast on loop.

Ouyang Yun stood stunned.

Only to see Aman’s finger suddenly fall to the ground.

His finger turned into a wooden stick, bearing wood grain.

Next were the nose and ears.

They transford into reishi and faltered onto the ground.

Then, his hair fell, turning into fine sand.

His arms, clothes...

All of Aman’s organs, one by one, fell away.

Finally, Aman reached the front of the crystal stone.

Aman had transford beyond recognition.

His chest had entirely turned to wood, his head lacked any facial features, resembling a puppet.

From his dantian, an illusory child erged.

It was his Nascent Soul.

The Nascent Soul rged into the crystal stone.

The Immortal Slaying Saber fell to the ground, losing all its luster.

The Nascent Soul turned into flowing light, entered the crystal stone.

The crystal stone emitted radiance.

The light flashed brilliantly.

"I... Wish to seek immortality..."

The voice suddenly imbued with Essence, Qi, and Spirit.

In front of Ouyang Yun, it seed a solitary figure steadily ascended to the sky.

"But the Immortal Path has ruptured..."

"I must reconstruct the Immortal Path..."

Above the Jiuzhou Do, a figure was attempting to find a way out.

"Since immortals do not favor my actions, I have to... slay immortals..."

Suddenly, an eye appeared in the sky, gazed upon this figure.

An invisible hand reached towards this figure.

The next second, a blade of light flashed, piercing through the heavens and earth.

This eye was forcefully shattered.

"Pity..."

The figure stopped abruptly with this word.

...............

Jiang Ming’s eyes widened suddenly.

Upon seeing a great phantom flash above the Jiuzhou Do in the illusion.

Is that... the God-Demon List!?