With Cultivation Simulator in a Chaotic World

[Changtian Calendar 13,213, Great Wei experienced internal factional conflicts.]

[The nine National Guardian Sects struck simultaneously. You initially didn’t wish to join, but were pulled into the sect’s ranks.]

[For a time, war raged in Changzhou.]

[Great Wei launched the Apex Destruction Operation, and Divine Blood Bombs began to fly.]

[The Hundred Feet Immortal Gate, Green Sparrow Valley, Celestial Rainbow Sword Sect, and Divine Strategy Mansion faced a massive purge locally.]

[Heaven-Falling Valley also suffered a calamity, with many disciples dying. You exerted all efforts to save them, barely preserving a remnant of incense.]

[In the same year, the Blood Demon Sect was purged by the Ten Thousand Dao Alliance.]

[The two Great Dao legacies you passed down were nearly annihilated at the same time.]

[The Nine Immortal Sects began a retaliatory action regardless of cost. You joined them, slaughtering countless foes.]

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[Changtian Calendar 13,232, the war in Changzhou raged, leaving living beings devastated. Three Divinity Transformations and dozens of Nascent Souls had already died in the great war.]

[Changtian Calendar 13,275, five Divinity Transformations had perished, and the once splendid cultivation civilization in Changzhou started to wither.]

[The war expanded, and Xuanzhou, Ningzhou, Wuzhou, and Mingzhou all intervened to try to stop the war.]

In the Jiuzhou Cultivation Realm, Changzhou, Ningzhou, Xuanzhou, Wuzhou, Mingzhou, and Central State became the six great states of the Human Race, while Huizhou, Huangzhou, and Kuizhou were largely held by the Demon Race over a state and a half.

Great Wei occupied most of Changzhou, and the civil war erupted without warning, catching the entire Jiuzhou Cultivation Realm off guard.

The mundane realms under Great Wei often couldn’t react before being scorched by immortal flames, leading countless living beings to perish.

Divinity Transformation cultivators, supreme experts who might only appear once in a thousand years in a region, had lost five among them in this great war.

[Yet the internal battles within the Great Wei Immortal Dynasty showed no signs of stopping, and even seemed to intensify.]

[The Immortal Dynasty Army and Sect Alliance Army slaughtered each other, with blood Qi covering the sky and cries of suffering echoing everywhere.]

[Intervention from other states gradually faded away, as they appeared to observe the internal conflict in Great Wei growing more severe.]

[Strangely, neither the powerful figures from Great Wei’s side nor those from the sects were showing any signs of compromise at this time...]

"What on earth... is going on here..."

Xiang Wuji gazed at the Zeyun River that had turned into a sea of blood.

The hatred in his eyes eased slightly.

"Heaven-Falling Valley..."

It was Xiang Wuji’s heart and soul.

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor!"

They were the last seedlings of Heaven-Falling Valley.

The cries were reminiscent of decades ago, with many new disciples clenching their fists.

Xiang Wuji remained silent.

He carved open a passage, revealing a Blessed Land painstakingly gathered by Xiang Wuji.

"Enter, all of you."

When Xiang Wuji finally sent the last living being from the Zeyun River into the Blessed Land,

there was complete inheritance and abundant resources within.

A thousand years later, a new Heaven-Falling Valley would still emerge.

Yet the dead would forever remain dead.

Bai Wangtian, Han Yuan, Cai Teng, Puppet Master, even Lady Zhu Lingyu and other old acquaintances had all perished.

Xiang Wuji lifted his gaze to the sky.

Beside him, an elder appeared with a young woman next to Xiang Wuji.

The elder quietly stated, "Daoist Xiang, we need to proceed with our actions."

Xiang Wuji merely looked at the elder before nodding.

At this moment, Xiang Wuji faintly sensed the young woman beside the elder might be making some move.

But... Xiang Wuji suddenly realized that these things didn’t seem to matter.

Suddenly, a fluctuation occurred at Xiang Wuji’s waist.

He curiously reached for his waist.

It was a somewhat old storage bag, containing mostly miscellaneous items inside.

Suddenly, Xiang Wuji’s breath caught.

With trembling hands, he picked out something from within the bag.

He suddenly looked at the elder beside him.

He asked, "Daoist Sun, what is the outcome of this war’s divination?"

The elder merely cast a quiet glance at Xiang Wuji and replied, "The outcome of the divination? With Divinity Transformations intervening, I dare not cast a hexagram."

"No, you must!"

Xiang Wuji’s eyes suddenly turned bloodshot, staring intently at the elder.

It seemed that if the elder refused, Xiang Wuji would go berserk the next moment.

Locking eyes with Xiang Wuji, the elder sighed, saying, "Then you must prepare enough pills for me, given the Divinity Transformations’ interference, the divination isn’t going to show any results."

With a wave of his hand, the air was filled with countless inscriptions.

An array of the Eight Diagrams appeared, covered with numerous numbers, which quickly flickered and transmuted into inscriptions.

The inscriptions shifted, rapidly revolving, faintly revealing rounds of images.

"Hmm, just as I expected, unable to discern anything..."

The images were somewhat blurry.

The elder waved his hand dismissively.

But he found Xiang Wuji looking at him oddly.

"What is it..."

The elder’s face showed puzzled expressions.

In the next moment, the backlash surged overwhelmingly, and half of the elder’s body was instantly blown apart.

"No, no! Impossible!"

The hexagram remained unclear while Xiang Wuji only tossed a bead into it, and suddenly it became clear.

"What?!"

Astonishment flickered in the elder’s remaining eye.

"The scene of ascending immortality!?"

"Ascension! Who is it! Who is it!!!" The elder suddenly became somewhat deranged.

A layer of mist was suddenly lifted from the two of them.

Only then did they realize the crying woman beside them.

"Xiang Wuji! Patriarch!! Wake up!"

"Changzhou! Changzhou has changed!"

"Zhao’er, you, what is happening!"

Xiang Wuji was also taken aback, realizing he hadn’t noticed that the woman was Jiang Zhao!