Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?!

After discussing the itinerary, Lu Yuan bid farewell to Sect Leader Huiming and the three Peak Masters, and returned to his own cave dwelling.

The opening of the Cyan Spirit Secret Realm was imminent, and they would soon set off.

This trial would gather the top geniuses and prodigies from the entire Southern Domain, the level of competition imaginable.

Even Lu Yuan wasn't entirely confident.

Therefore, he had to make the most of his time to refine several Gu insects to boost his combat strength before departure.

"I already have Gu insects that enhance spiritual energy and power; now I'm still missing a body technique and several attack methods."

Lu Yuan closed his eyes, beginning to recall the secret techniques he had encountered.

With heaven-defying comprehension as his talent, he could achieve photographic memory, storing all information and secret techniques in his mind, essentially becoming a walking Scripture Pavilion.

After sifting through for half an hour, he finally settled on a body technique.

Divine Movement Technique!

This superior body technique from the Medicine Buddha Sect, if cultivated to Great Success, could allow one to cover a million miles a day, granting the speed rivaling a Peak Core Formation cultivator even at the Foundation Establishment Stage!

Especially with Lu Yuan's heaven-defying comprehension, he could deduce and improve this technique into a Gu formula, greatly enhancing its potential.

Besides that,

Lu Yuan also selected several powerful secret techniques easy to deduce and refine, then proceeded to refine new Spirit Gu.

Over the next three days,

Lu Yuan neither ate nor slept, pouring all his time and energy into refining Gu.

But with his current Foundation Establishment Perfection power, even going ten days or half a month without sleep wouldn't affect him.

But all the effort was worth it.

Looking at the four floating light clusters in front of him, a hint of a smile finally appeared on Lu Yuan's weary face.

Due to the distortion of the Heavenly Dao, all cultivation techniques and secret techniques in this world were custom-tailored feeding manuals for the Parasite Insect Race.

Ordinary parasitic cultivators practicing these secret techniques could gain all sorts of formidable power but would also hasten their own death as a result.

Yet Lu Yuan carved a different path, using his heaven-defying comprehension to deduce Gu Refining Techniques suitable for himself from these secret technique manuals.

Not only without any side effects but also slightly superior in power!

The four light clusters before Lu Yuan varied in color, each representing different uses of Spirit Gu.

Second-Turn Divine Movement Gu, Second-Turn Clone Gu, Second-Turn Blood Blade Gu, and Third-Turned Soul-Devouring Gu!

Adding Lu Yuan's previously refined Qi Concealing Gu, Vajra Gu, and Innate Spirit Gu, he could even face and defeat Core Formation Cultivators!

Lu Yuan put all the Spirit Gu into his Dantian, took a simple wash, and went to sleep immediately.

Even though Foundation Establishment cultivators could go without eating or drinking, he consumed a lot of mental energy refining Gu, urgently needing a good rest.

Two days later.

Lu Yuan followed the information sent by Sect Leader Huiming and went to the Sect Plaza to gather.

Though it was still faintly dawn, the plaza was already crowded with many Inner Sect disciples.

The entire Medicine Buddha Sect had over eighty thousand disciples, and the Inner Sect disciples alone numbered several thousand, yet each sect only had a hundred slots for the Cyan Spirit Secret Realm.

Thus, those who could participate in this trial were the best of the best, the pride of heaven.

Yet with just a glance, Lu Yuan noticed all the disciples were under thirty years old, most having late Foundation Establishment power.

Moreover, there were more than a dozen with powerful auras, clearly in the Foundation Establishment Perfection Realm!

The other disciples gathered around these dozen individuals, faintly dividing into several small circles.

"Indeed, the Medicine Buddha Sect has deep foundations. Even after being attacked by demonic cultivators, losing a batch of sect talents, they could quickly gather so many geniuses."

Lu Yuan remarked somewhat emotionally.

These disciples were young and already Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Picking any one of them in the outside world would make other small sects treasure them, sparing no effort to cultivate them.

However, in Lu Yuan's eyes, these disciples were just a bunch of mutated monsters, full of bugs all over their bodies.

After all, those with so-called spirit roots were merely the best breeding grounds for the Insect Race.

In a certain sense.

The better the talent, the faster the cultivation speed, the closer they were to death.

As soon as Lu Yuan appeared in the Sect Plaza, disciples immediately recognized him, bowing and saluting him.

"Disciple, greets Senior Brother Lu."

Although Lu Yuan was only eight years old and often stayed reclusive, seldom appearing in the sight of other disciples.

As the personal disciple of the Sect Leader and the three Peak Masters, his status in the Medicine Buddha Sect was extremely prestigious.

Not to mention these Inner Sect disciples; even a Core Formation Elder like Master Pu Xuan had to show him courtesy.

Lu Yuan greeted the other disciples, then found a place to wait for Sect Leader Huiming.

There were also a few young female disciples with delicate features and decent looks, casting admiring glances at Lu Yuan, trying to attract his attention.

But in front of Lu Yuan's eyes, a deformed monster full of rot and insects winking at him was beyond nauseating.

Speaking of which.

Since transmigrating to this world, Lu Yuan had completely lost those worldly desires.

Not long after.

Under the expectant gazes of everyone, Sect Leader Huiming finally appeared in the Sect Plaza.

Without wasting words, he waved his large sleeve, and a Spirit Ship, hundreds of zhang in length, appeared out of thin air in mid-air.

The Spirit Ship had an ancient design, its hull engraved with numerous arrays and Dao patterns, with a massive Flood Dragon's head prominently placed at its front.

Upon its appearance, an overwhelming oppressive aura washed over everyone, making it difficult to breathe!

"Is this Sect Leader's Coiling Dragon Ship?"

"It's said this ship was refined from the skeletal remains of a Nascent Soul Stage Flood Dragon, not only a rare flying magical artifact but also possessing astonishing defense, capable of withstanding attacks from several Nascent Soul strong persons."

Seeing the ship, the other disciples couldn't help but gasp, thrilled.

This was a magical artifact of a Nascent Soul Stage strong person.

To personally ride on the Coiling Dragon Ship was enough for them to boast a lifetime!

"Alright, the Cyan Spirit Secret Realm is far away, all disciples board the ship immediately, no more delay."

Sect Leader Huiming ordered sternly.

All disciples shrank their necks and obediently boarded the Coiling Dragon Ship.

Then the Spirit Ship slowly ascended, turning into a stream of light shooting into the sky, quickly departing from the Medicine Buddha Sect.

The Coiling Dragon Ship, being a Nascent Soul level magical artifact, had a speed almost too quick for the naked eye to catch.

Many disciples hadn't even processed what happened, when a fierce wind hit, knocking them askew, nearly tossing them off the ship.

Even the dozen Foundation Establishment Perfection disciples wobbled, struggling to stand firm.

Across the entire Spirit Ship, only Sect Leader Huiming and Lu Yuan remained unmoved, maintaining composure and poise.

Witnessing this, Sect Leader Huiming couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

The Coiling Dragon Ship, as a Nascent Soul magical artifact, naturally had arrays shielding it.

The harsh wind was intentional, a test of the disciples' power; yet the results were disappointing.

"If it weren't for those demonic cultivators, my Medicine Buddha Sect wouldn't have fallen to such a state?"

"Thankfully, there's Lu Yuan for this trial, or else the consequences would be unimaginable."

Sect Leader Huiming glanced at Lu Yuan, a flicker of hope resurfacing in his heart.

Lu Yuan accomplished Qi Cultivation at two, Foundation Establishment at three; his talent and aptitude even more monstrous than Ye Chen of the North Cold Sect.

With his talent and power, he was bound to shine brightly in this trial, allowing the Medicine Buddha Sect to regain a lost round!

Next,

Sect Leader Huiming formed a seal, making the array patterns on the Coiling Dragon Ship's surface emit a faint glow, creating an invisible barrier encapsulating the entire Spirit Ship.

All fierce winds vanished without a trace.

And Sect Leader Huiming himself sat cross-legged at the ship's front, conserving his energy.

Seeing this, Lu Yuan also found a place to rest properly.

After all, the distance between the Medicine Buddha Sect and the Cyan Spirit Secret Realm was billions of miles. Even at the Coiling Dragon Ship's speed, it would take one to two days to reach!