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With Cultivation Simulator in a Chaotic World

Chapter 617 - 410: The Cube and the Dragon that Traverse Worlds (Part 3)
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Chapter 617: Chapter 410: The Cube and the Dragon that Traverse Worlds (Part 3)

"Who are you?"

"How dare you defy the rules and massacre wantonly in the mortal realm?"

The black-clad figure merely scratched his ear, eyes hidden in the shadows showing signs of impatience.

"Why do they always say the same things?"

The dragon turned its gaze back, a voice whispered in the black-clad figure’s ear.

"Hurry up, just a little more for the lord to awaken..."

"But this world..."

The dragon’s enormous eyes held a trace of doubt.

"Hahaha, tremble, ants, be afraid."

The black-clad figure suddenly started laughing maniacally.

His eyes were filled with madness.

"Roar————"

The dragon roared.

Figures flew through the sky but turned into mummies halfway.

"Evil cultivators!"

"Quick, inform Shu Mountain and Bright Moon Tower!"

"Another demon has appeared in the mortal realm."

"Where are those people from the celestial realm?"

"Damn it! Beast, I’ll fight you to the death."

The black-clad figure had a crazed smile on his lips.

With a wave of his hand, a child was lifted from the ground.

Then, amid the child’s painful cries, the child was torn apart piece by piece.

This usually incited the surrounding cultivators to make a move.

It was a tactic he had honed after slaughtering so many worlds.

If there were too few people, he would increase the commotion and switch to another place.

He would catch a cultivator or mortal and begin the massacre.

"No, don’t..."

"Ah————"

The cultivators hidden in the shadows, waiting for reinforcements, watched with rage and grief.

The black-clad figure was skilled; he was no longer satisfied with killing one by one, instead, he controlled the entire imperial capital.

Orchestrating mothers against sons, flesh separated, brothers killing each other, everyone turning to cannibalism.

"Come on, you group of self-righteous cultivators."

The imperial capital turned into a ghostly realm.

He rode the black dragon soaring in the sky, slaughtering living beings, while drawing out cultivators hidden within.

"The quality of this world is quite poor, are you sure the coordinates are correct?"

"They must be correct."

On the ground were countless human race armies trying to attack the colossal beast in the sky.

But naturally to no avail, these armies were drained of their Essence, Qi, and Spirit, turning into mummies.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the nations on the land began to move, evacuating while taking the local residents with them.

The black-clad figure furrowed his brows.

This would waste his time again.

"Outer Celestial Demon, prepare to die!"

The dark clouds in the sky suddenly parted.

At the center of Haoyang, a divine being wreathed in flames drew a divine bow.

An arrow flew out, piercing through the dragon’s body.

But the next moment, the dragon’s penetrated wound rapidly healed, including the organs injured by the divine arrow, all recovering in an instant.

"A world that becomes three?"

"This is indeed an interesting world."

A colorless barrier appeared in the sky.

That represented the celestial realm.

Cultivators with powerful auras passed through the barrier, glaring angrily at the dragon on the ground.

The dragon rose into the air.

"Good timing!!! Hahahaha, I will devour all of you in front of these mortals!"

"Beast!"

......

In the Netherworld.

The beings here were somewhat ethereal.

If a cultivator were present, they could see that these beings had no physical bodies.

All beings here were ghost cultivators.

In Yama Hall, numerous powerful ghost cultivators raised their heads to the sky.

"What has happened in the mortal realm again..."

The aged Ghost Emperor spoke with a trace of confusion.

"Even the largest human conflict three thousand years ago didn’t cause such a disturbance in the celestial realm..."

"So what."

"Our Netherworld does not interact with the Celestial and Human realms, we only receive ghost souls and stabilize Yin Qi."

"No matter how fierce the Celestial and Human realms fight, it has little to do with us."

"Besides, there’s no need to worry, with that old monster in the celestial realm, even the emergence of an ancient demon wouldn’t matter."

The Ghost Emperors communicated via divine sense.

They were among the most outstanding members fallen from the Nine Heavens Realm over millennia.

After becoming Ghost Emperors, their cultivation was not inferior to top masters in the celestial realm.

However, ghost cultivators cannot leave the Yin Qi for too long as it greatly affects mortals.

Therefore, whatever happens in the Celestial and Human realms is of little concern to them.

Except the Ghost Emperors found it strange why so many seemed to have died above, yet no souls were being received below.

"Hmm?"

One of the Ghost Emperors had a slight change in expression.

"What is it?"

"Something seems to have appeared in my Ghostly World..."

The Ghost Emperor shared the visual scene.

A spatial passage opened in a wilderness.

Some cultivators peeked their heads cautiously from a heavy light barrier, tentatively tapping the ground, before stepping out upon confirming safety.

"Arrived at a new Secret Realm World."

"No apparent danger around... just..."

"The Yin Qi is too heavy."

"I thought this might be the legendary Underworld."

Soon, hundreds of cultivators arrived.

Quickly setting up arrays here.

What astonished the Ghost Emperors was that these arrays could convert Yin Qi into Spiritual Qi.

"The Yin Qi here is really strong."

"But because of that, there are many ghost cultivators around."

"Seems like a Nether Land."

"These Yin Qis can be exchanged for quite a lot of contribution points."

"But it also indicates this world hasn’t collapsed, maybe not the target."

"According to the artifacts, the scale of this world isn’t large enough, maybe it can’t withstand the arrival of a Nascent Soul Ancestor."

"Should we inform the ancestors?"

"No need I think."

"Such a pity, the Dao Guide Team published several world coordinates, if this world was the target, I could probably exchange for advanced cultivation techniques with enough contribution points."

"But I’m curious, what kind of person caught the attention of the ancestors, with all the recent missions giving high contribution points?"

They conversed among themselves.

"Are they... Outer Celestial Demons?"

Several Ghost Emperors descended, their overwhelming aura palpable.

"Who are you?"

The cultivators curiously glanced at the ghostly ghost cultivators, seemingly never having encountered such beings.

Yet their eyes showed no fear.

"Ancestor, this world can indeed support a Nascent Soul."

"Oh?"

All Ghost Emperors shuddered, seriously eyeing the passage.

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