With Cultivation Simulator in a Chaotic World-Chapter 359 - 285: Demon God’s Incarnation

Xiang Wuji held a jade pendant in his hand, the pendant emanating fluctuations of divine sense.

There was a helpless expression on Xiang Wuji’s face.

From Xiang Wuji’s perspective, Wen Xin was pouting and listing one by one the ways Ye Lianqiu had bullied her, hands on her hips.

Xiang Wuji understood Wen Xin’s character: gentle, kind, knowledgeable, yet decisive.

To have bullied Wen Xin in this manner, Ye Lianqiu was definitely no easy adversary.

But the last time Xiang Wuji saw Ye Lianqiu, she was merely a sweet, innocent little girl.

"How could this be..."

Xiang Wuji murmured.

Ye Lianqiu’s future was limitless, and Xiang Wuji was determined to form an alliance with her.

In some respects, Wen Xin was his necessary link to Ye Lianqiu; what he did back then in the Ye Family was merely laying a foundation.

If he wanted to profoundly influence Ye Lianqiu, this bit of relationship wouldn’t suffice.

Thus, it somewhat disrupted Xiang Wuji’s plans.

"Wuji, what’s the matter?"

Xiang Wuji rubbed his temples, waved a hand, and said, "Nothing."

"Elder Blood Bright, I plan to prepare for a breakthrough to the Golden Core."

Blood Bright Daoist was taken aback, looking at Xiang Wuji curiously, suspecting Xiang Wuji was joking, but he wasn’t the type to speak nonsense.

Blood Bright Daoist could only say, "I will fully support you."

[In the Changtian Calendar Year 11,357, you consumed millennia-old spiritual marrow, your cultivation rapidly increased, swiftly mastering the surge in cultivation, reaching Foundation Establishment Perfection.]

[You began preparing for a breakthrough to the Golden Core.]

[In the Changtian Calendar Year 11,358, you set out on a journey with the Black Flood Dragon King, heading northwest, traversing the chaotic and diverse buffer zones of the cultivation realm, arriving directly at the Celestial Dragon Cultivation Realm.]

In the Celestial Dragon Cultivation Realm, the Demon Race’s power was relatively strong.

Because the Celestial Dragon Cultivation Realm once produced a top sect, the Celestial Dragon Divine Sect.

It was a sect that once had a Divinity Transformation Cultivator, albeit now long ago, that Divinity Transformation Cultivator had fallen, and even the Celestial Dragon Cultivation Realm’s domain had shifted from a quasi-super large cultivation realm to a large-scale cultivation realm.

The Celestial Dragon Divine Sect gradually declined and was now replaced by the Shenxiao Sect as the leading sect in the Celestial Dragon Cultivation Realm.

Only its spirit beast, the Vast Sea White Spirit Dragon, still survived in the world, becoming an ancient power in the Celestial Dragon Cultivation Realm.

The ancient spirit dragon’s status was somewhat awkward; he was a demon cultivator, yet his former being was a spirit beast of the human race, but his master had long since died.

In theory, he could completely join the Demon Race, or choose to protect his master’s descendants, being driven by the human race, but this dragon’s attitude remained ambiguous.

This led to the increasing prosperity of demon race power within the Celestial Dragon Cultivation Realm, and the human and demon races probing each other.

They did not like external human or demon powerhouses joining them, disrupting the fragile balance...

Xiang Wuji stood tall, his arms crossed, on the dragon’s head of the Black Flood Dragon King.

The dragon body of the Black Flood Dragon King swam freely in the clouds, strong winds like knives blowing, yet repelled by the Black Flood Dragon King’s demon power.

To the eye, it seemed as though the Black Flood Dragon King was freely swimming in a sea of clouds.

"Boy, if you hadn’t said this concerned the awakening of your bloodline, I wouldn’t have come to this godforsaken place with you."

The Black Flood Dragon King’s enormous dragon eyes were vigilantly scanning the surroundings, not in the least like a lordly Demon King, but rather like a cautious field mouse.

"Oh? And why is that?"

Xiang Wuji smiled.

"The Celestial Dragon Cultivation Realm has an old fellow, tsk tsk."

"That old fellow’s cultivation is unfathomable, his bloodline extraordinary, having obtained a trace of the dragon race’s true blood, but..."

"Let me tell you, if I could come here, I would have come long ago, why eke out a living between those big sects?"

"Coming to this place, that old dragon will truly allow those sects to slaughter me, not to mention the distant Demon Realm, even with a Demon God beside, it wouldn’t deter him."

Xiang Wuji looked forward with a smile.

At some unknown time, the sea of clouds surged, and a massive, ancient white dragon emerged from within.

Its enormous body was more than ten times the size of the Black Flood Dragon King.

Golden dragon eyes quietly watched the Black Flood Dragon King.

The Black Flood Dragon King shuddered, rapidly transforming into human shape, knelt upon the sea of clouds.

He loudly exclaimed, "Dragon Grandpa, spare me, Dragon Grandpa, this little one dares not again."

Xiang Wuji deployed a magical artifact, a large gourd floating beneath his feet.

Xiang Wuji met those giant dragon eyes without fear.

The dragon aura gradually thickened, like an all-encompassing flood crashing over Xiang Wuji.

Xiang Wuji’s upright posture gradually bent under the pressure.

He smiled, and his back straightened once more.

Current-day Xiang Wuji resembled a Sword Cultivator more than a Sword Cultivator itself, unyielding even unto breaking. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

"Youngster, it seems you are quite confident."

The vast white dragon spoke slowly, its voice like ancient demon language shaking the heavens and the earth.

The Black Flood Dragon King was paralyzed with stiffness, transformed into his original shape, like a black caterpillar, shrieking, being blown away.

A beam of blue light descended from the heavens, transforming into a white furball that guarded Xiang Wuji.

"Senior, you finally revealed yourself."

Xiang Wuji respectfully bowed.

The white dragon’s eyes narrowed, its aura drawing inward.

"Since it is the Demon God visiting, I naturally must extend a proper welcome."

The surrounding world shifted, the clouds dispersing.

It transformed into an incomparably luxurious and mysterious palace, immortal qi drifting within the palace.

Xiang Wuji and the trembling Black Flood Dragon King sat before an elderly white-haired man.

The elderly man’s body was ancient to the extreme, the passage of time leaving an immensely profound aura upon him.