The Real Realm's First Tribulation!

A golden, cone-shaped beam of light shot out from the Myriad Souls Banner.

[This beam of light contains the resentment and soul power of a large number of Demon Soul and Desolate Ancient Remnant People suppressed within the banner, making it extremely destructive.]

This destructive power attacks the enemy's soul directly; once it hits, it can absolutely achieve victory against overwhelming odds!

[The "Myriad Souls Banner" move did indeed surprise the Old Demon Hag.]

[So she didn't have time to avoid it.]

[But her Great Windcoat was no ordinary garment; it closed tightly, protectively wrapping her up like a dumpling.]

[The Soul-Piercing Thorn is a special attack against souls, but it is ineffective against Law Artifact blocks.]

This attack ultimately failed.

[The Myriad Souls Banner was furious. "Damn it! Dude! Let's run!"]

[The Old Demon Hag opened her trench coat, revealing her sinister face. "Your Spirit Treasure actually possesses Artifact Spirit. I must obtain you and find out what's going on!"]

[Although the Myriad Souls Banner's attack was ineffective, you seized the opportunity to pick up the Heavenly Dragon Blade.]

[You can't run away, you've already tried. The only way is to fight your way out!]

[However, the Old Demon Hag's power level is overwhelming; no matter how you charge left or right, you can't even touch her trench coat.]

[You can sense that the Old Demon Hag might not be able to withstand a single blow from you, because she's been dodging the attack.]

[She seems to Divine Sense, which is why her judgment and reactions are faster than yours.]

[This also resulted in none of the keywords you fired with the Entry Slingshot hitting the target.]

[During your fight, she continuously drew Divine Pattern.]

Those Divine Pattern are like plasters, constantly sticking to your body, impossible to shake off.

[When the Divine Pattern completely engulf you, you will be utterly immobilized.]

[The Banner of Myriad Souls Banner swayed wildly, attempting to dismantle the Divine Pattern on your body using various techniques.]

["Dude! This is unbelievable! These words are like they're ingrained in you!"]

"Only your face remains outside," you said to the Myriad Souls Banner.

"It's no use. Ancestor Shen said, these Divine Pattern borrow the power of heaven and earth. Either you need to possess strength on par with the Heaven and Earth rules, or you need to Mastery Divine Pattern and use a restraining Divine Pattern to neutralize them."

"Dude, you're dead meat then. I think I'll just surrender."

"Yes, you should surrender."

["Uh...actually, I'm not that disloyal..."]

[The Myriad Souls Banner was taken aback at first, then it read something in your eyes.]

[Just as the Old Demon Hag was about to make another move, the Myriad Souls Banner suddenly cried out.]

["Oh my goodness!! Grandma! You're really something! We can tell at a glance how imposing you are! You're the real deal!"]

[The Myriad Souls Banner drifted by, and two hands twisted out from its surface, kneading the Old Demon Hag's shoulders.]

The Old Demon Hag snorted coldly.

["You want me to release your original owner? Heh, no way."]

[The Myriad Souls Banner howled like a ghost.]

"How could that be! You are my master now! Who is that handsome, dashing, debonair, extraordinary, swaggering, and bubbly guy? I don't know him at all!"

"Don't give me that crap. I'll formally acknowledge you as my master later, and then all your tricks won't matter!"

"Absolutely! Acknowledge the Lord! Acknowledge him! Acknowledge him now!"

[The Old Demon Hag ultimately didn't let you go. Her vicious gaze fixed on you, now engulfed in Divine Pattern, as she coldly spoke.]

"I was going to spare your life out of consideration for our shared clan, but since you don't know what's good for you, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

[You feel the Divine Pattern on your body exploding, and excruciating pain seeping into your bone marrow.]

[The Old Demon Hag detonates the Divine Pattern, causing a large cloud of blood mist to erupt from your body, leaving countless wounds all over, some of which even reveal the bare bones!]

The force of the explosion sent you flying, landing in the nearby river.

[In your last glimpse, you saw the Myriad Souls Banner roar, attempting to self-destruct in a desperate fight against the Old Demon Hag, but Old Demon Hag suppressed it with Divine Pattern and casually took it away.]

[You drifted downstream and lost consciousness.]

"Thank goodness I drew the ' Knight Safety Zone ' first, otherwise this game would have ended before I even had a chance to simulate it!"

Chen Yi could sense that the simulation cooldown was getting longer and longer, and the simulation tasks were getting more and more difficult.

If there's no improvement in the last simulation, it will be difficult to get a chance to do the next simulation.

Therefore, in each simulation, you should try to survive as long as possible, extract as many terms as possible, and improve your performance.

"Murder and robbery are nothing new, but 'I' had no choice..."

When you first arrive in an unknown environment, having some magical Law Artifact on you makes you feel safer than being empty-handed.

The Artifact Spirit are all gone except for the Myriad Souls Banner; you can't make them follow you on their own.

The Storage Ring can't be used; you can only carry it with you.

It's only a matter of time before it attracts envious plunderers.

I just didn't expect it to happen so quickly.

"Next time, don't take the 'dead' road; it's a dead end."

There's no need to bring resources from the Human World; bringing them up there would be weakened by the changing environment.

It's better to travel light.

In the first Real Realm simulation, summarizing experiences and lessons learned is also a very important part.

[After an unknown amount of time, you awoke from your dazed state.]

[Blurringly, you see yourself lying in a simple thatched hut, with broken doors and windows, holes in the roof and walls, and drafts coming in from all directions.]

[The bed beneath them was made of rough, dry grass; it was just a plank placed on top of a few stones.]

[You hear a woman's voice.]

"Dad! He's awake!"

Footsteps sounded outside the door.

[You struggle to open your eyes and see an old man and a young woman.]

The father and daughter were emaciated, dressed in rags, and their hair was disheveled; they looked like two beggars.

["Did you save me...?"]

The old man nodded slightly.

"Young man, you're badly injured. Don't talk, just rest and have some porridge."

The old man was holding a bowl of white rice porridge.

[For Cultivator like you, this little bit of food isn't even enough to fill a tooth gap, not to mention you actually have an unlimited White Porridge.]

[But since it was someone's kindness, you reached out and took it, then drank it all in one gulp.]

[The congee you drink is the first warmth you feel in this unknown world.]

[You notice that you are wrapped in many strips of cloth, making you look like a mummy.]

[These strips of cloth, though rough, are very clean, even cleaner than the clothes worn by the father and daughter.]

[You feel dizzy and fall asleep again after lying down.]

[The sound of a father and daughter talking could be heard in the dim light.]

["Dad, we're out of rice..."]

"It's alright, Dad will think of something..."

This is a poor family.

[You think to yourself: Don't worry, kind people, your bowl of porridge will bring you countless bowls of porridge in return.]

[While you were unconscious, the Demon Race Body Refining Technique you were practicing was silently operating, rapidly healing your injuries.]

When you wake up again, you'll be able to get out of bed.

[But as soon as you came down, you startled the old man who came in to see you.]

"Oh dear, young man, your skin and flesh are all raw and mangled. Such severe injuries in just a few days! You can't get out of bed and walk around; the wounds will reopen."

[You moved slowly and smiled.]

"Grandpa, it's alright. I'm a Cultivator; my injuries heal quickly."

"Yeah, I knew you weren't an ordinary person. Otherwise, with such severe injuries, an ordinary person would have stank and become smelly after being submerged in water!"

[You see the old man carrying another bowl of porridge.]