With Cultivation Simulator in a Chaotic World Chapter 262 - 236:

Amidst the noisy cries of ’Chang’e Fairy’, one person stepped out from the group and slowly began to speak.

"Becoming Chang’e, flying to the moon, then swallowing the Immortality Pill, being free and unfettered, isn’t that wonderful?"

His words seed to possess a magical power, and all the won quieted down.

Except for the Female Martial Artist, the other won’s eyes cald down, and they nodded obediently.

After a slight struggle, even the Female Martial Artist quieted down.

No one watched them anymore, but instead turned with so tension towards Bright Moon Lake.

"According to the pattern, it’s today..."

"It’s almost ti... almost ti..."

Their eyes glead with excitent.

Jiang Ming suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Bright Moon Lake, showing interest and excitent as well.

The bright moon in the sky projected onto Bright Moon Lake.

The moonlight gathered on the lake surface forming a full moon, becoming more and more apparent, and it unexpectedly floated up from the lake.

The pure white moonlight illuminated everyone, even causing Heart Lamp Cultivators to show a hint of daze in their eyes.

Moonlight, warm, pure.

Yet, within Bright Moon Lake, there was no longer a trace of moonlight, nor a reflection of the bright moon.

"Go ahead, Immortal Fairies..."

The Immortal Master who spoke earlier continued.

Nine won took a step forward, their bodies imdiately adorned in blue and white palace attire, with silk shawls draping down, and despite having no Mana, they rose into the air.

Their long hair fluttered with the silk shawls, instantly becoming ethereal and graceful, akin to Immortal Fairies.

The bright moon expanded instantly, and several Cultivators retreated as if anticipating it.

A laurel tree grew on the bright moon.

However, the laurel tree appeared sowhat wilted.

A shadow stood in front of the laurel tree, his body was torn in half, one half holding an axe incessantly chopping the laurel.

The other half struggled desperately to stop his own actions.

Wuu Gang... Wuu Gang who’s chopping the laurel tree.

The nine Immortal Fairies gently landed on the bright moon.

A rabbit stood upright, saluting the nine Immortal Fairies.

"Jade Rabbit greets Chang’e Fairy... Please, Chang’e Fairies, proceed to Guanghan Palace..."

The won nodded dazedly, proceeding towards the palace that seemingly appeared out of nowhere.

It seed they failed to notice that much of the Jade Rabbit’s glossy white fur had already fallen off, revealing skin of an eerie pale color, with sothing crawling just beneath the exposed skin.

The people afar watched the scene upon the bright moon.

"Next... in just three hours, the Jade Rabbit will invite the Chang’es out."

"Then Wuu Gang will go berserk, chopping the Chang’e to death and burying them under the laurel tree."

"Then the laurel tree will produce fruits, naturally, the Immortality Pill..."

"Everyone, this ti the Shi Family from Yihe City holds the main share, is there any issue..." soone seed already impatient.

Those nearby nodded, having already divided the benefits.

And at this mont, a glimr of Essence flashed in the eyes of one of the Chang’e Fairies walking towards ’Guanghan Palace’, she suddenly gathered Qi and turned in another direction, the direction leading away from the observing Immortal Masters, in an attempt to escape.

"Damnably vile woman!!"

A Cultivator’s face covered in frost, but helpless nonetheless.

The peculiar Chang’e Flying to the Moon ritual was eerie enough that even Heart Lamp Cultivators dared not intervene.

The Jade Rabbit glanced over at the retreating figure clad in blue and white palace attire, a trace of nostalgia in its eyes.

Its head suddenly tilted grotesquely.

Its mouth split open, revealing grueso teeth.

The other eight had already entered Guanghan Palace.

The departing Female Martial Artist’s silhouette was instantly frozen, unable to move an inch.

Her eyes darted around anxiously, a thin bead of sweat appearing on her smooth white forehead.

In less than a quarter-hour, the eight won erged from Guanghan Palace, seemingly unchanged but subtly exuding a faint special aura.

"Wuu Gang, may I begin now..." The Jade Rabbit cautiously glanced at Wuu Gang.

The half of Wuu Gang chopping the tree glanced chanically at the Chang’e Fairies, saying: "I cannot... I cannot harm Chang’e Fairy."

The other half stared vacantly at the Chang’e Fairies.

"Those over there are not Chang’e Fairies..."

Seeing Wuu Gang didn’t respond.

The Jade Rabbit turned into a blur, rushing towards the Female Martial Artist. The decaying muscles on its body gradually swelled, squeezing out maggots one by one.

"No... no..." The Female Martial Artist suddenly regained movent, and she sat on the ground.

Tears and fear glistened in her eyes as she gritted her teeth, trying to struggle to her feet and escape.

But the Jade Rabbit’s speed was so swift, there was no way she could evade it.

The cultivators below watched the Jade Rabbit’s figure, and there was not a hint of sympathy in their eyes, rather all were pleased.

"A good death!"

"That bitch made us lose a portion of the Immortality Pill. Li Family’s brother, your family took quite a bit last ti, let’s deduct it from your share this ti."

Several mbers of the Li Family were staring blankly at the bright moon above.

The others, seeing this, were also puzzled and followed the gaze.

Only to see the Female Martial Artist stubbornly draw a short knife from her waist, intending to make a desperate fight. She fearfully closed her eyes, and the short knife in her hand transford into a blade light, slashing forward.

"Poof——"

Blood splattered as bright blood flowers blood on the blue-white palace robe of the Female Martial Artist.

The foul-slling blood also sprayed onto the pretty face of the Female Martial Artist.

She opened her eyes in a daze, unable to even wipe away the blood that had splashed on her face.

A tall shadow enveloped her.

A large hand grasped the Jade Rabbit’s ears.

A pitch-black blade pierced straight through the Jade Rabbit’s throat.

A figure clad in green, wearing a bamboo hat, appeared like a savior in front of the Female Martial Artist.

"Roar..."

The Jade Rabbit, with its throat pierced, still issued a hoarse sound, but that large hand gripping its ears seed to possess a magical power, restraining it.

The next second, the blade flashed and the Jade Rabbit split in two, a Blood Crystal falling into the large hand.

Jiang Ming’s expression was calm, but inside, he felt a bit relieved. These Simulation Points were not few.

"What’s your na?" Jiang Ming extended his hand, pulling the Female Martial Artist up from the ground.

"Gong, Gong Xian"

Gong Xian’s previously pale face showed a hint of redness.

Imdiately afterward, her pupils shrank again, and her complexion grew pale.

A massive shadow enveloped the two of them.

"Outsiders... kill!"

"Outsiders... kill, kill, kill!"

The faces of the cultivators watching below displayed different expressions. There was a reason they weren’t on the bright moon...

The person above seed strong, but... too foolish...

The cultivators smiled as they watched the figure in the bamboo hat standing in front of Gong Xian.

Chaotic whispers echoed in Gong Xian’s ears, constantly stirring the fear deep within her heart.

From Gong Xian’s perspective... she could see that it was the strange man chopping wood...

That man enlarged, transforming into a bloated dwarf giant. The two halves of his body were reconnecting through fine flesh tentacles, slowly fusing into one.

However, a ghastly scar seed to be etched in the center, creating a strange disharmony between both sides of the body. His blood-stained giant axe swung viciously towards the head of the one who saved her.

The next second.

The black blade returned to its sheath, and the longsword was drawn, resounding with a Phoenix Cry.

In an instant, sword lights seed to flicker countless tis.

The man—no, the woodcutter Wuu Gang’s body trembled. In his eyes flashed disbelief, and then his body collapsed into countless fragnts on the ground.

The longsword returned to its sheath, and on the bright moon, silence reigned.

Jiang Ming ignored Gong Xian behind him, nor did he care about the other won, but instead, he walked straight toward the Laurel Tree.

His eyes gradually showed a hint of excitent, as if what he had just killed were not two sinister beings but two mosquitoes.

[Discover 720 absorbable Spirit Points]

In the next second, the Laurel Tree was uprooted.

[Discover 13 absorbable Spirit Points]

[Discover 61 absorbable Spirit Points]

[Discover 22 absorbable Spirit Points]

[Discover...]

Gong Xian was stunned to find that her savior was continuously dismantling the Guanghan Palace...