With Cultivation Simulator in a Chaotic World

The first moment Zhao Fu saw the middle-aged man, he felt an immediate liking.

Whether in appearance or demeanor, the other gave a remarkably comforting feeling.

In simple terms, the other’s charisma was the most formidable Zhao Fu had encountered in his millennia of life.

This must be the legendary

First Divinity Transformation of the Human Race

The bond between the Human Race and Dragon Race

The true protector of the Star Sea

The first Dragon Knight in the history of the Human Race

The renowned consort of the Starry Sea Dragon Palace!

Zhao Fu looked at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man smiled gently, without the slightest arrogance.

"Hello, young friend."

"I am Dugu Li."

"Welcome to the Star Sea."

"The Star Sea will become the true abode of the Human Race."

A Divinity Transformation, willing to treat a Golden Core this fairly.

Zhao Fu might feel okay about it.

Yet, Jiang Ming, who was mentally synced with Zhao Fu, felt quite complex.

There is a famous saying in the Cultivation Realm.

There are only three types of people in the Cultivation Realm.

Seniors, fellow cultivators, ants.

Only in this era would a Divinity Transformation be willing to do so.

Zhao Fu took a deep breath.

He saluted Dugu Li with the etiquette of the Celestial Essence Realm.

"Leader of the Celestial Essence Realm, Founder of the Celestial Human Pavilion, Zhao Fu, pays respects to the senior."

Zhao Fu held the Crystal Stone, representing the Qi Fortune of the Celestial Essence Realm, in his hands.

This is the respect for a powerful being, a protector of the entire Star Sea.

"Human Race Divine Split Realm Cultivator, subordinate cultivator of the North Crystal Dragon Palace, Dugu Li, greets the young friend."

Dugu Li said it as if joking.

The tension in Zhao Fu’s heart began to slowly dissipate.

One asked, one answered.

Soon, Dugu Li had a general understanding of the Celestial Essence Realm.

"A new cultivation technique unique to the Human Race!"

"May I..."

"Please, senior!"

Upon receiving permission, Dugu Li stared at Zhao Fu, a glint of light flashing in his eyes, seeing through Zhao Fu’s essence of life.

The development of the Star Sea had at least two millennia behind it.

The initial Qi Refining Realm had developed to a decent level two millennia ago.

With some improvements by Zhao Fu, it basically reached the standard of later generations.

But, the more advanced the cultivation realms got, the more difficult it was to perfect them.

For lifespan and difficulty were proportional.

For example, a bottleneck issue in the Qi Refining Realm and one in the Nascent Soul Realm.

It took the Cultivation Realm three hundred years to solve the Qi Refining Realm problem, equivalent to three times the lifespan of Qi Refining Cultivators.

However, for the Nascent Soul Realm, it could take six thousand years, the threefold lifespan of Nascent Soul Cultivators.

The difficulty of cultivation, time, and enlightenment are all proportional.

Thus, the higher the cultivation realm, the more time it requires.

But, this is just one path.

It can only be one path.

All cultivators must focus their efforts in this direction to push it further.

Whereas, in the Celestial Essence Realm, another path of cultivation was deduced over several millennia by a group of Celestial Essence cultivators.

More critically, the core of this cultivation path also relied on Spirit Root to absorb Spiritual Qi for cultivation.

In this way, the two could complement each other to the greatest extent.

Not to mention the Celestial Essence Realm is an independent world, with several hundred Black Tortoise Realm cultivators equivalent to Golden Core Cultivators.

The more he learned, the more serious Dugu Li’s expression became.

Especially after seeing Zhao Fu’s cultivation essence.

"Primordial Spirit... Martial Arts Primordial Spirit..."

Dugu Li murmured, a contemplative look on his face.

He seemed to have a new understanding.

As Dugu Li pondered, everyone waited silently.

Only the cool lady swept her gaze over everyone.

"Zhao Fu?"

"You are good, I haven’t seen my husband this happy in a long time."

Happy?

Everyone glanced at Dugu Li’s tightly furrowed brows.

"This is Dragon Blood Crystal, it can enhance your physical vitality."

"This is the Yingg Dragon Blood Feather, it has some effects on the little White Crane beside you."

In Zhao Fu’s ear came the voice of the Golden Core Master who had always accompanied him.

"This is the Sixth Princess of the previous generation of the Dragon Palace, Ao Wui."

"Also the wife of Lord Dugu."

Zhao Fu quickly expressed his gratitude.

Ao Wui smiled.

She said, "Give me the World Fate Crystal."

Zhao Fu subtly glanced at the Golden Core Master beside him.

The Golden Core Master nodded.

Only then did Zhao Fu respectfully hand it over.

It’s not that Zhao Fu didn’t trust Dugu Li and his wife.

But it’s about the other’s attitude.

It seemed to belong to the pride of the Dragon Race.

From the beginning, this Dragon Race Princess hadn’t really considered everyone else.

Her later bestowal of rewards to Zhao Fu was entirely due to her husband’s change in attitude.

However, placed in the context of the entire Witch Demon Continent, this attitude was relatively kind.

What is the Dragon Race?

An overwhelmingly powerful race that could almost stand apart from the entire Demon Race.

Divine Beasts in mythical legends.

Countless scaly creatures strive to attain even a trace of Dragon Race bloodline.

And wasn’t the Human Race the terrifying upright apes yet to wield artifacts to chase the Demon Race across nine states?

Instead, they were as inconspicuous as the Feathered People Race, the Woodman Race, the Copper Race, and other small races.

No.

At least in the eyes of the Demon Race, the Human Race was the most delicious blood feast.

This might also be considered an alternative form of presence.

Yet, the feelings of this Dragon Race Princess toward Dugu Li seemed genuine.

"Alright, Guiming, take this young friend to tour the Dragon Palace."

"Once my husband’s enlightenment is complete, he might want to meet him again."

Ao Wui waved her hand.

A hunchbacked man who seemed like a Turtle Demon who had attained enlightenment walked up to Zhao Fu.

"Fellow Daoist... please."

This Turtle Demon named Guiming was quite talkative.

Zhao Fu followed him, touring the Dragon Palace, and learned quite a bit about it.

"Speaking of which, the Crown Prince and Princess of the next generation are about to be born."