My Simulated Road to Immortality-Chapter 1242 - 1194: Xuan Huang Helps People Through Disasters

"Senior Hundred Flowers, it seems your cultivation has improved significantly?"

After a hundred years of simulated experience, Sun Erlang had changed completely from before. He himself noticed the changes that had occurred in Daoist of the Hundred Blossoms during the time he had been away.

He couldn’t help but feel awe in his heart.

Yishu, on the other hand, was quite interested in the five interlinked rings in the sky and the six bright stars surrounding them.

"Senior Hundred Flowers has moved two more Cave Heavens. That must have been arduous. These new Cave Heavens seem even larger than the previous ones, no wonder I feel that Daqi’s speed traveling through the Void has noticeably increased," Sun Erlang thought to himself.

"The Sacred Dynasty Daqi truly lives up to its reputation." Yishu, sensing the myriad forces constantly enveloping the Miniature World around him, couldn’t help but genuinely express.

"I think, within no more than fifty years, such earth-shattering changes could happen in just a mere Mortal World. I am truly curious about your master, young man."

Daoist of the Hundred Blossoms gave Yishu another look for no apparent reason.

But he did not speak, merely snorting coldly.

He led the two to the Saint Emperor Seat and then left directly.

Looking at the figure seated above, which seemed as imposing as a mountain, Sun Erlang’s heart trembled.

He had thought that after experiencing so many lifelike worlds in the simulation, and having seen those mighty Immortal Cultivators of the Immortal Dao Ten Clans from the past, he would be able to face his master with more ease when he returned.

But at that moment, Sun Erlang knew he was wrong.

Facing an Immortal Expert, Sun Erlang felt the pressure exerted by a superior on an inferior due to the difference in their realms.

But facing his own master, the Great Enthroned Faceless Saint Emperor,

Sun Erlang’s body, mind, and even Divine Soul couldn’t stop trembling because of the Faceless Saint Emperor’s unfathomable mystery, and...

the natural condescension of a higher order being towards a lower order life.

"Master, I have returned," Sun Erlang knelt on one knee, just as he had in the past.

Yishu bowed his hands slightly.

"It’s good that you are back. It appears this trip brought you no small gains," the voice of the Faceless Saint Emperor Li Ping echoed in the spacious and lofty Saint Emperor Seat.

Sun Erlang detailed every bit of his experience.

After hearing Sun Erlang’s report, Li Ping then said to Yishu, "Since the Taiyan Sect has been so courteous, we mustn’t be remiss. Take him for a tour around the Sacred Dynasty during this period."

"No holds barred, take him to any place he wishes to see."

Sun Erlang was slightly startled, then quickly responded, "Disciple understands."

"Go then."

It turned out there was no opportunity to converse with Yishu.

Although Yishu was an incarnate of the Taiyan Sect’s collective consciousness, he too had his own individual temperament.

He tilted his head slightly, looking up at the high-seated Faceless Saint Emperor, and bowed his hands again.

Until he left the Saint Emperor Seat, the Emperor had not said another word.

"Seeing is believing. Senior, after your visit, you will understand," Sun Erlang hurriedly explained to avoid awkwardness.

"Alright, let me see what is so unique about this place," Yishu responded with a chuckle.

But his smile was somewhat different from before.

When he saw that almost everyone in the Sacred Dynasty Daqi practiced the same Techniques,

And when he saw the Immortal Spirit Towers that were scattered around, constantly releasing Spiritual Energy,

And when he observed the [Great Array of the Myriad Spirits of the Cosmos] that connected the Sacred Dynasty Daqi with other Miniature Worlds,

Yishu’s expression became increasingly uncertain.

"Young man, do you know..."

Yishu began speaking, but then swallowed his words.

Sun Erlang thought his companion was astonished by the sights of the Sacred Dynasty, and seeing that he never finished his sentence, he did not press further.

Next, Sun Erlang took Yishu to visit some significant locations of the Holy Dynasty.

For instance, Wang Xuanba’s Exotic Beast Cultivation Base and the refining site of the Sky Petrol Arrow.

Along the way, Yishu became increasingly silent.

His eyes also frequently flashed with deep confusion and doubt.

Seeing Yishu’s expression, Sun Erlang, who had been continuously shocked within the Taiyan Sect, felt a surge of refreshment and secretly pleased himself.

"Senior Yishu, is there anything else you would like to see?"

Yishu did not respond immediately.

His gaze wandered into the distance, as if he wanted to take in the entirety of this magical Small World.

"If it weren’t for your plan to counterattack the Xuan Huang World, I would almost think this place is a hidden Secret Realm of the Alliance of Thousands of Immortals," Yishu finally said after a long time.

"Apart from fewer cultivators and top experts, you indeed have the capability to challenge the Alliance of Thousands of Immortals."

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"However, based on what I’ve seen so far, it’s still not enough to form an alliance with our Taiyan Sect," Yishu concluded.

"Young man, the depth of the Immortal Alliance is far greater than what you see," Yishu hinted with purpose.

Sun Erlang did not feel dissatisfied with Yishu’s reaction; instead, he nodded slightly, as if he was deep in thought.

After thinking, Sun Erlang finally led Yishu down to the underground space of the Saint Emperor Seat, where Yin Shangren was located.

They did not meet Yin Shangren in person.

But just seeing the hundreds of young children who were already establishing their foundations here in cultivation, Yishu lost his composure for the first time.

"This..." With his discerning eye, he instantly recognized the peculiar nature of these foundation-establishing children.

"How is this possible?"

In that instant, everyone in the Taiyan Sect, far in the Tai Xuan Realm, turned their gaze towards the Da Qi Miniature World.

Even the Transformation Stone Mother, radiating azure light at that moment, seemed to pause briefly.

"Not long ago, a young man took the [Art of Self-Founded Cultivation] a step further, creating the Golden Pill of Chaos," Sun Erlang said softly.

"Building Foundation with Me?!" Upon hearing this term, Yishu was completely frozen.

It’s not just a descriptor; his thoughts literally halted.

Sun Erlang, who embodied the Stone of Transformation, also recognized that this was the manifestation of the Stone’s computational power pushed to its limits.

"Impossible!"

After a long time, Yishu burst out saying.

Here, the children, immersed in deep contemplation and diligent cultivation, all turned their gazes towards Yishu.

There was displeasure in their eyes.

Having been taught by Yin Shangren from a young age, the phrase they resisted the most was "impossible."

Realizing his loss of composure, Yishu coughed lightly to cover it up.

He slowly walked up to a girl, exquisitely beautiful, and observed her closely.

The more he observed, the more shocked he became.

Sun Erlang noticed that Yishu’s hands even uncontrollably clenched tightly.

"An anomaly beyond anomalies?"

"No, this is not just an anomaly beyond anomalies, this is..."

Suddenly, Yishu raised his head, as if he was making eye contact with the Faceless Saint Emperor sitting on the Saint Emperor’s Seat.

"Xuan Huang calamity-crosser?!"