With Cultivation Simulator in a Chaotic World

It is said that in ancient times, the heavens collapsed and the earth caved in, plunging the world into a great disaster.

Nuwa could not bear to see all beings suffer, so she refined five-colored stones to mend the sky, severed the feet of the Godslayer Turtle to support the four extremes, quelled floods, slew fierce beasts, harmonized Yin and Yang, and dispelled malevolent Qi, allowing all creatures to live in peace.

This is a myth that has been passed down in the Jiuzhou Cultivation Realm.

Such myths are often overlooked by cultivators.

Because in countless myths, ninety-nine percent of the protagonists are cultivators.

However, only a very few ancient ones know.

The legendary Nuwa truly existed.

But even the oldest in Jiuzhou have very little knowledge of Nuwa.

Kong Xuan is one who knows relatively more about Nuwa.

"Her appearance, demeanor, aura, and gaze have changed."

"But I am certain, she is definitely Nuwa."

Kong Xuan took a deep breath.

At this moment, it was as if the surroundings instantly entered a state of stillness.

The world seemed to become absolutely silent.

Liul’s figure dissipated and disappeared.

Only a point of light on Zhong Heng’s forehead remained undying.

Kong Xuan could vaguely see that part of the vanished light had transformed into mist, faintly revealing the figure of a woman.

Her skin was like snow, crystal-clear, seemingly radiating a gentle glow.

Her long hair fell like a waterfall cascading down her slender waist.

Her willow-like eyebrows slightly arched, seemingly containing endless gentleness and compassion.

Although her appearance did not resemble the Nuwa from Kong Xuan’s memories, her demeanor was close to the image in his remembrance.

"It’s rumored Her Majesty Wa Huang was the first strongest to suppress the Apocalypse Rift in Jiuzhou."

"Thus, the myth of Nuwa mending the sky has been passed down among the Human and Demon races and is still spreading in this era."

"How many times Her Majesty Wa Huang has saved Jiuzhou, I do not know..."

"But she seems to exist in Jiuzhou in a manner of reincarnation, descending her power only on special occasions."

"Such as in ancient times, during the Demon Race’s peak at the Demon Race Holy Land, the Wa Palace."

"And also..."

"There are rumors that Fuxi and Wa Huang’s reincarnation were Dao Companions?"

"Unfortunately, when Fuxi was born, I had already fallen."

"However, Zhong Heng..."

There was a bit of peculiar fluctuation emanating from Zhong Heng.

Kong Xuan’s gaze brightened.

"Yes, this is the aura of the Heaven-Mending Secret Technique from Wa Huang’s legend."

"Good!"

"Zhong Heng, what do you need me to do!"

Kong Xuan shouted.

It was this call that awakened Zhong Heng.

Zhong Heng looked at Kong Xuan with a complicated expression.

Then he looked at the gradually expanding Apocalypse Rift.

The Apocalypse Rift had completely erupted.

Moreover, he learned from his incarnation that many beings who entered the Ten Thousand Yuan Heaven from Jiuzhou were imprisoned.

"Elder Kong."

"Thank you for your help."

"But now I do not need your power."

Zhong Heng’s eyes gradually became resolute.

He looked toward the Apocalypse Rift.

His hands continuously formed spells.

All the Immortal Artifacts on him scattered around, forming an array among themselves.

Three Cosmic Star Pearls, the Space Magic Cube, the Five Elements Qiankun Pot, and the Celestial Derivation Array Disc that Zhong Heng himself nurtured.

At this moment, all of these floated around Zhong Heng.

Behind Zhong Heng, the phantoms of three moons appeared as if floating.

Those were the Three-sided Grotto Heaven World refined by Zhong Heng.

Tremendous power surged in a special force along the mysterious Immortal Essence pathway through Zhong Heng’s spell.

In an instant

Kong Xuan felt a force enveloping him and sending him billions of miles away through the starry sky in a flash.

That was the power of space.

"You..."

Kong Xuan was somewhat taken aback, instantly transforming into a Peacock Divine Beast, trying to step forward to help.

At his ear, however, came Zhong Heng’s soft voice.

"Elder, I alone am enough."

The voice was calm.

Zhong Heng looked toward the Apocalypse Rift and the half-figure that was nearly emerging within it.

Seeming to feel the aura of the Heaven Mending Skill.

The opponent’s aura was particularly violent.

Zhong Heng’s gaze, by contrast, was exceedingly calm.

Behind him, the River Map emerged.

The "Heaven-Mending Skill"

"Is a Supreme Immortal Technique."

"But unfortunately, this technique demands strict conditions."

"The Heaven-Mending Stone..."

The Heaven-Mending Stone, that is a true Immortal Object.

Even Golden Immortals would be envious, and a single era in Jiuzhou may not yield such a Supreme Treasure.

The Heaven-Mending Skill is immensely powerful, with countless applications and might.

Yet, in its essence, it is a Secret Technique for sealing the Apocalypse Rift.

It requires the Heaven-Mending Stone to execute the ultimate profound meaning of this technique.

However, even Nuwa had to scour Jiuzhou and numerous Great Thousand Worlds to obtain a fraction of Heaven-Mending Stones at that time.

But...

There is another method.

"Old Turtle, you’ve really gotten me in trouble."

Within the River Map, a phantom appeared.

The Divine Turtle looked at Zhong Heng, no longer with its usual disdain, only with a complex expression.

"Carrying the Human Dao Treasure."

"Throughout Jiuzhou, only I possess the densest Human Dao Fortune."

"At this point, the only plan is to use myself as the Heaven-Mending Stone to seal the heavens."

Zhong Heng’s mouth edged into a smile.

He smiled.

The Apocalypse in between had already vanished.

Many immortals looked toward the space where the Apocalypse was with horror.

For the immortal beings of Ten Thousand Yuan Heaven, the space where the Apocalypse was is an unfathomable terror.

It is a symbol of ominousness and the unknown.

Enough to make even Immortals tremble in fear.

For the Jiuzhou Immortals, the Apocalypse Rift was an old enemy they had contested with for endless ages.

Numerous seniors had poured out their blood, preventing the rift from erupting in Jiuzhou.

And below the Immortals.

Anyone who witnessed the Apocalypse Rift had already had their Divine Soul shattered, flesh twisted.

Only a few well-backgrounded Divinity Transformations were merely heavily injured.

"Damn, what is that!!!"

"What exactly did you people from Jiuzhou send to our Ten Thousand Yuan Heaven!"

The expression of Star Universe Celestial Venerable was somewhat sinister and distorted.