My Simulated Longevity

Back in time, the Kangcun troops suffered heavy casualties.

Si, who was peeping secretly, was also filled with jealousy.

He never thought that Han Yi could really summon stars from the sky like a god.

Not only did the plan to kill Han Yi fail, but the village of Zhu, where he had lived and loved since childhood, was almost destroyed in this disaster.

Many once-familiar faces have become dilapidated and charred corpses.

Anger, jealousy, resentment...

All kinds of emotions surged into Si's heart, and finally turned into just one voice.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

In the vast darkness, Han Yi had completely disappeared.

But Si has been the high priest for decades, and his method of communicating with the gods is not false.

Although the fluctuations in Han Yi's body are different from those of the god he worships. Si still followed the remaining fluctuations in the air, followed all the way, and finally caught up with Han Yi.

"Go to hell! The so-called gods should not appear on the earth at all!"

With a ferocious expression on his face, Si spoke out the words he had been suppressing in his heart.

As he continued to sing, Han Yi was shocked to find that the wind in the air was gathering towards Si's hand.

After being compressed to the extreme, it popped out towards Han Yi in an instant.

"So Tianyun can still be used in this way?"

Han Yi was surprised and happy.

Even though another wound was cut on his body, Han Yi's eyes became brighter and brighter.

While dodging, he sensed and learned Si's method of controlling the wind blade.

It wasn't until his body was dripping with blood and he was dying that he finally succeeded in trying.

The first time he summoned the wind blade, the color was darker than the one Si used.

The momentum is also greater.

It made a whistling sound in the air and defeated the wind blade issued by Si, but its momentum remained unabated.

In the opponent's shocked and unwilling eyes, it penetrated his body and completed the counterattack.

Han Yi, who was covered in injuries, breathed a sigh of relief and fell asleep.

When he woke up, he found that he had recovered from his injuries in just one night.

Unable to find the reason, Han Yi did not delve into it.

He just continued to flee towards the deserted place.

But soon, he discovered that there were teams searching for him everywhere.

That night, the scene of meteors falling from the sky was really spectacular.

It is impossible to hide the fact that one village was destroyed and another village was severely damaged.

As a result, rumors of "the coming of gods" quickly spread in the wilderness.

Regardless of whether Han Yi's identity as a god is true or false.

His ability to summon the wind and rain and make wild stars fall to the ground is really something that can no longer be true.

If you can control him, in terms of legal principles and strength, unifying the wasteland will no longer be a dream.

In order to achieve his ambition of becoming the "Emperor", almost every tribe launched a hunt for Han Yi.

And the purely human appearance is too conspicuous in this wilderness full of monsters.

There's no way to cover it up.

In order to save his own life, Han Yi had no choice but to run away in embarrassment.

Fortunately, Tianyun protects the body and is very sensitive to crises.

And since the battle with Si, in addition to the wind blade, Han Yi also understood the method of controlling the wind.

Although it is not as fast as the monk's flying escape technique, it is still much faster than simply walking on two feet.

Therefore, although Han Yi was hunted in a somewhat embarrassed manner, he was never caught.

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"Wind, water, fire, thunder..."

"They are all part of the world. With the help of destiny, I can control these energies. It will not be a problem to use them to kill enemies."

"According to the records in the Tianyun Sutra, the first monks seemed to look like this. They prayed for the authority of heaven and controlled all things."

"They seemed to call themselves [Warlocks] at the time."

I am used to living in hiding, and I have been wandering in the wilderness for an unknown amount of time.

On this day, Han Yi lay in a newly dug hole and muttered to himself.

A faint flame danced at his fingertips, illuminating the dark space around him.

Even this world has no aura. He also did something that only monks seemed to be able to do.

"If I wait until I can fully integrate the broken destiny of this world, then the power I can show here will be comparable to the Immortal Lord in the Xuanhuang Realm."

With a look of longing flashing in his eyes, Han Yi, who was rekindling hope for the future, suddenly noticed that the earth was shaking slightly.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Thunderous footsteps came from the distance, getting louder and louder, and seemed to be getting closer.

Han Yi's face changed slightly, and a sense of crisis surged in his heart.

Cursing secretly, Han Yi broke out of the ground, figured out the direction slightly, and ran wildly against the wind.

And behind him, chasing after him, was a white elephant as big as a mountain.

The white elephant is huge, but its speed is not slow at all.

Ignoring all obstacles on the road, he stepped on all fours and flew towards Han Yi.

Han Yi's ability to control the wind was at its peak, but he couldn't get rid of the white elephant.

The chase between the two also attracted the attention of the surrounding monsters.

They soon discovered Han Yi's figure and joined the hunt.

More and more monsters were being rounded up, and the scope of Han Yike's activities was also shrinking.

Han Yi, who felt that he was cornered, had a fierce look in his eyes.

The amount of destiny he absorbed during this period has reached a very impressive level.

If they all exploded, it would be enough to cause a landslide-level disaster and bury all these damn guys.

But in this case, all his efforts will be in vain, and he will also suffer backlash and be seriously injured.

Just when Han Yi hesitated slightly, he suddenly felt a weak spiritual power fluctuation around him.

Although he is weak, Han Yi, who has not been nourished by spiritual energy for a long time, is absolutely unmistakable.

Having aura means being able to cast spells.

Even the weakest Qi refining period spells cannot be compared to these powerful and powerful monsters based on their physical bodies!

Overjoyed, Han Yi immediately galloped away in the direction of the aura induction.

Finally, we stopped in a deep stream.

"here it is……"

Han Yi was pleasantly surprised as he felt the flowing spiritual energy below but stopped outside the scope of the deep stream.

"This seems to be the passage leading to the Xuanhuang Realm?"

Since arriving in this small world, Han Yi has been thinking about returning to the Xuanhuang Realm.

But he searched all around Zhucun and couldn't find the passage he came from.

This small world is quite vast. With his own efforts, finding a way to return is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Unexpectedly, in today's desperate situation, due to a combination of circumstances, I happened to find a way back.

"Sure enough, God will not kill me!"

Han Yi looked back at the crowd of monsters chasing after them.

He snorted coldly in his heart: "When I go back and I am successful in my cultivation, I will be fully prepared and I will come here to settle accounts with you!"

Thinking like this, Han Yi plunged into the deep stream below.

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