Beauties in Simulation Cross over into Reality

In the blink of an eye, nearly two months had passed. Only three days remained until the opening of the Chaos Secret Realm.

More and more Cultivators arrived at the Black Dragon Sect.

Disciples from Sects on good terms with the Black Dragon Sect were housed on Guest Peak.

However, since Guest Peak didn’t have many courtyards, Sects with a more distant relationship could only stay in the town near the Black Dragon Sect.

Regardless, whether they were from the Demon Sect, the Buddhist Sect, or the so-called Renowned and Righteous Sects, everyone eagerly awaited the day the Chaos Secret Realm would open.

After all, putting aside whether one could obtain the Fierce Beast Chaos, a Secret Realm that no one had ever explored was bound to contain all sorts of Heavenly and Earthly Treasures.

Xiao Mo, however, was exceptionally calm. He didn’t seem to give the Chaos Secret Realm a second thought, continuing his daily cultivation as usual.

After his recent travels, Xiao Mo had a faint feeling that his Realm was on the verge of a breakthrough.

「Soon, the day of the Secret Realm’s opening arrived.」

Several thousand Cultivators gathered in a basin at the foot of the Black Dragon Sect’s mountain.

Elders from Kongnian Temple also arrived with their disciples.

They were all stunned for a moment when they saw Wangxin. Their shock deepened when they saw him standing beside Xiao Mo, who was shrouded in a palpable Blood Evil Qi.

However, they all pretended not to recognize Wangxin.

’The Abbot of Kongnian Temple must have told these disciples something,’ Xiao Mo guessed.

Xiao Mo also spotted some Elder Disciples from the Wandao Sect, as well as all the Holy Son Candidates.

Excluding Xiao Mo and Si Li, only four Holy Son Candidates from the Wandao Sect remained.

When they saw Xiao Mo and Si Li standing together, they were taken aback, and a flash of envy and jealousy flickered in their eyes.

They all knew that Si Li possessed an innate seductive charm and cultivated the Sun and Moon Technique.

If one could dual-cultivate with Si Li, not only would it be blissful in bed, but one’s own Realm would also improve significantly. Moreover, one would gain a devoted dao companion.

But now, Si Li was walking by Xiao Mo’s side...

Sensing their gazes, Si Li’s lips curved into a slight smile. She deliberately pressed closer to Xiao Mo, her soft Zishan Snow Sea brushing gently against his arm.

Xiao Mo glanced at Si Li, who in turn pulled back slightly, shyly lowering her head. The blush that crept onto her cheeks made her even more alluring, much to the other Cultivators’ frustration.

After a short while, the Sect Leader of the Black Dragon Sect flew before the crowd and bowed.

"Greetings, fellow Daoists.

A hundred years ago, I was extremely fortunate to obtain a Scroll in a ruin.

I never imagined this Scroll would be the key to the Chaos Secret Realm.

After much consideration, I came to believe that the Chaos Secret Realm belongs to all of the Western Regions. It would be far too excessive for my Black Dragon Sect to claim it for ourselves.

Therefore, after further deliberation, I have decided to share this Chaos Secret Realm with all of you, so that we may all partake in this grand occasion!"

"The Sect Leader is truly righteous!"

Many Cultivators shouted in unison.

Although they all knew the truth—that the Black Dragon Sect had been forced into this—they still played along to give them face.

"However, the Chaos Secret Realm is extremely dangerous. I urge you all to be careful!" Luo Jie said with a cupped-fist salute. "But enough talk. It is time to open the Secret Realm!"

As he finished speaking, Luo Jie tossed the Scroll into the air.

WHOOSH! The Scroll unfurled before the crowd.

There were no images on the painted surface, only a swirling blue vortex that looked as if it would suck everything into it.

"Let’s go!"

"We’re going too!"

The Cultivators streamed in one after another, each afraid of letting others get a head start.

In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, every Cultivator in the basin had entered the Secret Realm.

When Xiao Mo opened his eyes, he found himself in a desolate world that stretched as far as he could see.

The sky and the earth were both a sea of blood-red. There wasn’t a trace of life in sight—only erupting volcanoes, fractured ground, and trees charred black by fire.

Looking around, Xiao Mo couldn’t see any other Cultivators.

’The space within the Secret Realm must be unstable,’ Xiao Mo surmised. ’Everyone was likely teleported to a random location upon entry.’

Walking through this land, Xiao Mo gripped his Spirit-Collecting Blade, the blade already partway out of its sheath, ready to be drawn at a moment’s notice.

For reasons he couldn’t explain, Xiao Mo felt a strange sense of familiarity with this place.

Xiao Mo tried to fly, but all Flying Magic was prohibited within this Secret Realm.

After wandering aimlessly for well over a dozen hours, the sky within the Secret Realm remained unchanged.

This place had no day or night.

But just as Xiao Mo was about to cross a mountain ridge, he heard the sounds of a battle coming from the foot of the mountain.

Xiao Mo hurried over and soon saw Si Li fighting five other Cultivators.

One of them was another Holy Son Candidate from the Wandao Sect.

’If I remember correctly, his name is Cheng Yunshang,’ Xiao Mo thought.

Outnumbered, Si Li was steadily losing ground. It looked as if she couldn’t hold on for much longer.

BOOM!

Cheng Yunshang brought his Giant Axe down hard on Si Li. She raised her longsword to parry, but the immense force sent her flying backward, and she shattered a large rock upon impact.

"Cough... Cough..." Si Li clutched her heaving chest with a slender hand, coughing up a mouthful of fresh blood. Her face was pale.

"Si Li! I’ll give you one last chance. Submit to me. We can dual-cultivate and ascend to the Great Dao together. And when I become the Saint Master of the Wandao Sect, you will be the Saintess!"

Cheng Yunshang stepped forward, his eyes roaming greedily over Si Li.

"You?" Si Li sneered. "Dual-cultivate with a piece of trash like you? I’d rather find a random dog."

"Hehehe..." Cheng Yunshang didn’t get angry, but a vicious glint flashed in his eyes. "Since you’re unwilling, I’ll just have to do this the hard way."

As he spoke, several Array Flags landed by his side.

Si Li’s face instantly turned even paler.

As a disciple of Ten Thousand Flowers Peak, she was all too familiar with such things.

These were Seductive Soul Banners. Four of them could form the Charm Soul Array, a formation that stoked carnal desire.

Si Li tried to escape the Charm Soul Array, but in the next instant, four chains shot out and bound her hands and feet.

The Charm Soul Array began to take effect. Si Li felt her breathing quicken and her mind grow muddled. She could barely suppress the primitive urges welling up from deep within her.

"I never would have thought, Senior Brother Cheng, that you could be so shameless."

Si Li’s chest heaved violently, and beads of sweat trickled down her forehead.

"But do you really think a petty trick like this will work, Senior Brother Cheng? I certainly won’t be using my Sun and Moon Technique on you."

"Heh."

With his hands clasped behind his back, Cheng Yunshang walked toward Si Li step by step.

"Whether you use it or not is up to you. It’s no loss to me either way.

I know that if you don’t use the Sun and Moon Technique the first time you dual-cultivate with a man, you’ll never be able to use it again. And then, you’ll be of no value to me."

Cheng Yunshang glanced at his companions, who were already leering at Si Li. "And if you’re of no value, I’ll just hand you over to my friends here. So, Junior Sister Si Li, you’d better think carefully."

"..."

Si Li clenched her fists. She wanted to end her own life, but the chains were blocking the flow of her Spiritual Power.

Just as Cheng Yunshang came within ten yards of Si Li, his expression hardened. He abruptly thrust a short sword in his hand toward a particular direction.

Under a nearby tree, Xiao Mo casually caught the thrusting blade between his fingers. He glanced calmly at Si Li. "Haven’t seen you in a bit. How’d you end up tied up like this?"

The moment she saw Xiao Mo, Si Li let out a huge sigh of relief. Her heart, which had been on the verge of despair, suddenly came alive again.

"Don’t joke, Young Master..." Si Li panted, biting her lip. She cried out in a coquettish voice, "Hurry up and save me, Young Master."