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

"Is this the Cyan Spirit Secret Realm?"

As Lu Yuan just stepped onto the restricted passage, an irresistible teleportation power swept over him.

When he regained control of his body, he found himself in an unfamiliar environment.

This place was picturesque, with abundant spiritual energy, far more suitable for cultivation than the outside world.

However, when Lu Yuan activated the Eye of Truth, all the scenery abruptly changed.

In his vision.

The blackened, decayed ground, stinking puddles occasionally bubbling, various twisted and grotesque unknown trees, and the pervasive sky of the Secret Realm, filled with a nauseating stench.

Everything revealed a chilling eeriness.

Moreover, the rotten, blackened soil already housed a large number of white insect eggs.

Long, leech-like larvae hung from the leaves of trees and grasses.

These larvae were densely packed, covering the mountains and plains, numbering in the millions.

Once any organism passed by, they would leap onto it, burrowing into its flesh through its pores, crazily absorbing the blood and spiritual energy.

In an instant, they could reduce a grown man to a dried corpse.

If a Qi Cultivation Cultivator accidentally encountered them, it might cost them half their life.

However, for a Foundation Establishment Cultivator who had already condensed a Lifebound Parasite, these larvae were as harmless as bean sprouts and posed no threat to them.

"Not right, though this place is polluted, it hasn't been completely corrupted."

Lu Yuan's gaze sharpened, as if he discovered something, raising his eyes to look into the distance.

He saw that the outer region near the spatial passage was extremely thick with black fog and most thoroughly polluted.

However, the closer to the inner region, the thinner the black fog became.

"The Cyan Spirit Secret Realm is a world unto itself, separated from the heavens by an ancient array, it seems many places still retain an ancient appearance."

Lu Yuan mused.

This secret realm wasn't large, only spanning a few tens of thousands of miles.

An ordinary Foundation Establishment Cultivator could explore the entire realm in just two or three days.

But just as Lu Yuan was about to venture deeper into the realm, a ripple suddenly emerged from the spatial passage behind him.

Lu Yuan turned to look.

Over thirty disciples of the North Cold Sect, clad in white robes, appeared in his sight!

"That kid hasn't left yet!"

"Kill him, and the Sect Leader will surely reward us handsomely!"

Seeing Lu Yuan not far away, these North Cold Sect disciples were ecstatic, like wolves finding their prey, immediately surrounding him.

"Everyone, I have no animosity with the North Cold Sect and have never offended you, why must you press me so hard?"

Lu Yuan sighed lightly.

"The cultivation realm is where the weak are preyed upon, and the strong are revered. You, as a disciple of the Medicine Buddha Sect, commit the greatest sin!"

A young man with triangular eyes sneered.

"Senior Brother Li, why waste words with him, just kill him to eliminate future troubles!"

The other North Cold Sect disciples impatiently urged, not taking Lu Yuan seriously at all.

One must know all of them were elite disciples, selected from hundreds, each at least possessing late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation.

Not to mention they were from the same sect and cooperated seamlessly.

Joining forces, not to mention a mere Foundation Establishment Perfection Cultivator, even a Core Formation Cultivator was doomed to fall!

However, the triangular-eyed youth, staring at Lu Yuan's youthful and delicate face, suddenly changed his mind.

"Considering your talent isn't bad, if you wish to live, you can."

"You only need to kneel and beg for mercy, bind your hands, willingly allow us to plant the Slave Seal, and serve as a slave to the North Cold Sect for eternity, I may consider sparing you."

The other North Cold Sect disciples froze at the words, but soon they realized, "Senior Brother Li really does have foresight."

If the Elder of the Giant Sword Pavilion wasn't exaggerating.

This child attained Foundation Establishment at eight, boasting a cultivation talent slightly superior to Senior Brother Ye Chen. If he joined the North Cold Sect, he would surely become a significant force for the sect in the future.

Moreover, they could use this to humiliate and strike the Medicine Buddha Sect, ensuring it never raises its head again!

"I, Lu Mou, have always acted kindly, disliking conflict, but since you press me, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Lu Yuan sighed lightly.

A terrifying aura suddenly erupted from within, transforming his entire demeanor.

If Lu Yuan was like a harmless teenage boy, he now exuded evil qi, resembling a humanoid tyrannosaurus ready to devour anyone!

Since the North Cold Sect didn't want him alive, he could only kill them all!

Vajra Gu!

Blood Blade Gu!

Divine Movement Gu!

Innate Spirit Gu!

At that moment, Lu Yuan simultaneously activated all the Gu insects, his power ascending to its peak!

He suddenly stepped forward, his body shooting like an arrow, diving into the midst of the North Cold Sect disciples in the blink of an eye.

"Buzz!"

The Vajra Gu radiated dazzling golden light, forming a thin golden film over Lu Yuan's body surface, amplifying his strength tenfold!

"Not good!"

The triangular-eyed youth's face changed dramatically, realizing something was wrong, but it was too late.

Before he could do anything, Lu Yuan's right palm, infused with immense power, whistled over in the blink of an eye, landing heavily on his face.

"Bang!"

This palm strike was powerful and merciless.

A violent burst of Vital Energy exploded, the triangular-eyed youth's head shot off like a ball.

Leaving only a headless body standing in place, twitching spasmodically, scalding fresh blood gushing from the neck wound like a spring, splattering onto the nearby disciples!