Autumn comes after night rain

A youth who obtained a life simulator, with the help of the simulator, began his journey as a mundane martial artist and reached the pinnacle, explored immortality, pursued godliness, opening up a path for all beings, and finally became a founder of the Great Tao.【Fifty in the Great Tao, Forty-Nine Heavenly Paths, one escapes! Therefore, all things in the world have a thread of life!】
At sixteen: You broke through to a Ninth-grade Martial Artist, thus deterring all ill-intentioned enemies.
At two hundred: You shattered the confines of heaven and earth, unlocked your Divine Hidden body, and certified the Path of Human Immortal.
At three hundred: You comprehended the natural world, and certified the Heavenly Immortal Way.
At seven hundred and eighty-six: You validated Immortal Path five times, ascended to heaven in one step, and certified the position of Dao Monarch.
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After countless simulations,【You paved the Immortal Path for all beings and were revered as the founder of the Great Tao.】

The Sims: I Open the Immortal Path for All Beings

All eyes were on him. If it had been anyone else, any other cultivator, they might have felt embarrassed or uncomfortable. But for the many great figures of the Demonic Way, they did not care in the slightest, it made no impact on them.


For an apex powerhouse like the Blood Fiend Ancestor striding through Heaven and Earth, their resolve was absolute and they would not be easily disturbed by external phenomena, even if they were the centre of universal criticism.


The Blood Fiend Ancestor exchanged glances with the other leading figures of the Demonic Way, once again speaking. "Since the National Preceptor intends to shackle all practitioners in the world, then please show your true abilities. If you prove capable, then I am not against accepting."


A faint smile arose on Pei Xuanjing's face. The other party had indeed shown their true colours, wanting to test themselves against him, to get a measure of his strength.


Chapter 645: Regard the Heroes as Nothing