Life Simulation: I Caused the Female Sword Immortal to Regret Forever-Chapter 390: Xu Xi Has the Potential of a Great Emperor
"Is the simulation not over?" Xu Xi was surprised.
He had thought that under the impact of the supreme power, this simulation would have ended. But after leaving the Sea of Possibilities and escaping that eternal stillness, he found that the simulation in Heaven Mystics Realm was still continuing, and the three red entries remained.
"In that case..." Xu Xi pondered.
He decided to continue the simulation on the fantasy side. The three red entries were incredibly rare; ever since he started using the simulator, such a heaven-defying start had never appeared.
To give up now would be too much of a waste.
After returning to Heaven Mystics Realm, Xu Xi shared his thoughts with the five girls and asked for their opinions.
They all spoke in unison, insisting that they would stay by his side. Spring sunlight bathed the world in warmth.
A cool breeze swept across the plains. Xu Xi reached out to catch the sunlight, smiling gently, "Thank you."
Looking at the five supreme beings before him and at the simulator panel with the Destined Protagonist entry still glowing, Xu Xi had an idea: [Speedrun the fantasy world].
Most fantasy protagonists reached the end of their journey around forty or fifty years old.
If the world’s scale was massive, it might take a thousand or even ten thousand years.
"I have the destined protagonist’s fate and the support of Moli and the others. It’s not excessive to try and speedrun, is it?"
[Simulation, Year 4. You are 19 years old.]
[You are full of ambition, determined to complete all protagonist storylines in the shortest time and reach the final ending.]
[Xu Moli, Krisha, Wu Yingxue, Ailei, Sylvia.]
[The five supreme beings are your strong support, making you fearless.]
[In the same year, you train diligently.]
[You comprehend the mysteries of heaven and earth, operate the Myriad Phenomena Technique, and cultivate the supreme methods created by the girls for you, successfully glimpsing the path toward the Heaven Mystic Realm.]
[Simulation, Year 5. You are 20 years old.]
[Your cultivation breaks through. At the age of twenty, you become a cultivator of the Heaven Mystic Realm.]
The Heaven Mystic Realm, also known as the Realm of Manifestations, was a stage where whether one was a human cultivator or an ancient race descendant, they would open a manifestation within themselves that could be used to fight or defend.
According to ancient history, there had once been a human Emperor whose manifestation was the Holy Sun Body. When it manifested, nine suns blazed across the sky, burning heavens and boiling seas.
It was also recorded that among the Heavenly Peng Race, a top prodigy once created a manifestation of a Golden Peng devouring dragons.
Xu Xi was very curious about what his manifestation would be. "I have lived my life cautiously, now break!" he roared.
Boom, boom.
The world changed dramatically. Mountains rumbled. Thunder fell from the heavens, shrouding the sky in darkness. Then, countless manifestations exploded into view: Immortals bleeding, gods falling, demons annihilated, civilizations collapsing, and the underworld crumbling.
"What terrifying manifestations, who is this child?"
"He is Xu Xi, the Wu family’s son-in-law!"
"What, this boy is so terrifying, what intense killing intent!"
"Hiss~~~"
Within a hundred miles, everything was covered by Xu Xi’s manifestation.
It contained the sun and moon, overshadowed mountains and rivers, gods and demons falling, and the heavens and earth trembling.
The powerful figures of the Eastern Desolation Region were all stunned, gasping collectively once again.
Xu Xi, however, wore a complicated expression.
Staring silently at the manifestation in the sky, he knew where these images came from. They were eerily similar to the events of the Fishing Incident in his previous life.
"Forget it. Let’s leave it at that," Xu Xi sighed, choosing to accept the goodwill of the supremes.
[Your protagonist journey becomes even smoother.]
[You successfully create a grand manifestation within the Heaven Mystic Realm, shocking all the sacred lands and sects of the Eastern Desolation Region.] ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com
[People are amazed by your achievements.]
[No one calls you a waste anymore.]
[Because your manifestation is filled with killing, destruction, and ruin, people believe you have the potential of a Great Emperor and call you Xu Qianlong.]
[In Cangwu City, where you once lived, many people proudly claim to have once been your friends.]
["I always said, my friend Xu Xi had the makings of a Great Emperor!"]
[Similar statements spread endlessly. When you hear about them, you just chuckle and shake your head.]
[Simulation, Year 6. You are 21 years old.]
[Your fame continues to spread.]
"This one is the Holy Son of the Great Primordial Holy Land. At such a young age, he’s already reached the Dao Severing Realm. I think Xu Xi is doomed!"
"To face a Dao Severing Realm, it’s fate. Xu Qianlong cannot be saved!"
"What, the Holy Son was defeated by Xu Xi? He even used a Saint weapon!"
"The Saint weapon was crushed by Xu Xi’s single palm!"
Xu Xi stood above the heavens.
His manifestation emerged, endless corpses of gods and demons falling like rain, forming mountains and seas of blood.
With a clench of his fist, he struck thunderbolts that shook the nine heavens and nine hells.
Accumulated across the Immortal, God, Martial, and Sorcerer systems, his punch merged all power into one.
Calmly, he shattered everything before him. The so-called Holy Son spat blood and was sent flying.
As expected, the spectators gasped again and again.
"It must be the protagonist entry at work. The bystanders’ shock has never been absent once," Xu Xi thought helplessly as he retracted his fist, gazing at the human and foreign race cultivators watching him. He had no choice—this kind of exaggerated atmosphere was practically a signature of fantasy worlds.
[Simulation, Year 7. You are 22 years old.]
[Your strength becomes even more terrifying. At the peak of the Heaven Mystic Realm, you begin to sense the aura of the Dao Severing Realm.]
[You singlehandedly fight three thousand prodigies.]
[You crush holy land aristocratic families with bare hands.]
[You break through to the Dao Severing Realm during endless battles.]
[Immediately upon breakthrough, you kill an ancient wild flood dragon with your bare hands, shocking countless people again.]
[Holy lands try to recruit you, but you decisively refuse.]
[Some foreign races see you as a threat and harbor killing intent toward you.]
[One day, you are ambushed by a Saint Realm powerhouse. When everyone thought you were doomed, five divine lights burst from your body, instantly killing the Saint.]
[In just a moment, a Saint falls.]
[The world gasps wildly again.]
[Someone musters the courage to ask you how you killed a Saint.]
["I, Xu Xi, have never needed to explain my actions to anyone."]
[You deliver a classic web novel line with a deliberately indifferent expression, making all the troublemakers leave dejectedly.]
[Simulation, Year 8. You are 23 years old.]
[The Destined Protagonist entry continues to activate...]
[Xu Moli prepares an Emperor-grade Golden Core for you.]
[Krisha prepares an undying True Dragon Elixir for you.] [Wu Yingxue prepares Heaven Phoenix Blood Essence for you.]
[Ailei prepares techniques and divine arts for you.] [Sylvia prepares an Emperor Weapon for you.]
[Still in the Dao Severing Realm, you stare at the piles of treasures before you, lost in thought for a long time.]
[In the end, you choose to accept the girls’ goodwill and diligently enjoy their offerings, striving to reach the Emperor Realm as soon as possible.]
[Simulation, Year 9. You are 24 years old.]
[You and the five girls leave the Eastern Desolation Region, using teleportation arrays to travel to the Central Continent, the strongest region.]
[Your arrival is like a stone dropped into a still pond, completely shattering the peace of the Central Continent’s cultivation world.]
[Heavenly prodigies challenge you, foreign races attempt assassinations.]
[You grow stronger through the tempering of blood and fire, fighting fiercer with every battle.]