[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-simulated-to-reality-i-once-looked-down-upon-ten":3,"chapter-simulated-to-reality-i-once-looked-down-upon-ten-simulated-to-reality-i-once-looked-down-upon-ten-chapter-600":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Simulated to Reality: I Once Looked Down Upon Ten Thousand Ages?",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2347615,4587,"Chapter 600: The Dharma-Defining Seal—How Do You Know Demon Art!","simulated-to-reality-i-once-looked-down-upon-ten-chapter-600",600,"\u003Cp>Xu Xiyue hadn’t expected Zhu Zhiqian, the Holy Son of the Blood Demon Sect, to be forced into using the “Heaven-Shattering Earth-Striking Demon Art” so soon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In truth, with Zhu Zhiqian’s cultivation and the demonic arts he controlled, the Blood Shadow Demon Art’s ultra-fast blood-dash technique already rendered him invincible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he played it safe, Xie Guan would surely lose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Master Lianchi’s “Tidal Buddha Hand” could not be used more than a few times by Xie Guan’s current cultivation level.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet here they were, in this situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Xiyue always felt the young boy standing calmly at the edge of the pit had been plotting every step.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had anticipated Zhu Zhiqian would strike first, then used mockery to lure him step by step into this exact scenario.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This underage bastard son of the Xie family was growing increasingly impressive to her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The three guards looked tense—it was the critical moment of the battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Demon Master’s expression revealed no joy or sorrow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The lame old man quietly gathered his qi; externally calm, his body churned like thunder with ninth-rank martial cultivation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You held the bone whip, smiling at Zhu Zhiqian, whose hair hung wild and disheveled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I only meant to take your head and give you a quick death—for the sake of Zhang Yuzhi.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Your voice was quiet, merely repeating Zhu Zhiqian’s own words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Zhiqian, who had hesitated moments before, could no longer contain himself—demonic qi surged from his hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zhang Yuzhi? You’re not even worthy to speak her name.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Xie Guan, you’re asking for death!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His blood boiled—he abandoned all hesitation. His wounded body healed instantly as he unleashed the Blood Shadow Demon Art.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He became a demon incarnate!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You released your grip, letting Zhu Zhiqian reclaim the bone whip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You gazed at him calmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Zhu Zhiqian’s chest, a churning river of blood swarmed with demonic shadows, black clouds of screaming skulls, their wails scraping like fingernails on stone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The three guards heard it as demonic sound—their eardrums swelled; they immediately channeled internal qi to block their ears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One guard, a martial cultivator, failed to guard his spirit—he trembled internally, blood trickled from his nostrils, and his spirit withered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Remember this!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The three guards, like Zhu Zhiqian, were all mid-tier martial cultivators—and yet they were shaken by the aura of the “Heaven-Shattering Earth-Striking Demon Art.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old monk murmured, “Namo Amitabha Buddha.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though soft, the voice carried Buddhist tranquility that dispelled the demonic art.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The guard slowly woke and hurriedly said, “Thank you, Master Lianchi.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Xiyue recognized this move—it was the “Heaven and Earth Weeping” from the Heaven-Shattering Earth-Striking Demon Art.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It could attack the primordial spirit, and the ghostly skulls weighed nearly ten thousand jin each; combined with their momentum, they could pierce straight through a pavilion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, the spirits could be controlled by the primordial spirit to track targets—nearly impossible to evade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mid-tier cultivators could only flee; even she, who had ignited her spiritual flame, feared she could not resist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She watched as Zhu Zhiqian summoned over a hundred skulls and felt her scalp tighten.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How would Xie Guan respond?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Xiyue’s eyes brimmed with deep concern.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Zhiqian swung his arms forward—the blood river surged, and skull after skull flew out, swarming toward you.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like demons bursting from their nest, roaring at you, thick with ghostly shadows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You slowly formed a Buddha seal in your hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Your palms gently opened, right palm up, resting atop the left, thumbs touching.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An aura of immovable stillness, sealing all realms, spread outward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You unclasped your hands and lightly pointed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before your fingertip, a void vortex formed, slowly rotating and expanding, filled with sealing and spatial power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Demon Master frowned slightly at the white void.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old monk clasped his hands and smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A strange sight appeared!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The demonic skulls from the blood river, before even reaching you, fell into the white vortex like dumplings into boiling water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In no time!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every skull within the entire blood sea was swallowed by the vortex.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Zhiqian’s sneer froze on his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What was happening? He lost all sense of connection to his blood river.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Xie Guan, what did you do…?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You lightly tapped the void again—the vortex collapsed, like a slit being stitched shut.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All the skull-demons summoned by Zhu Zhiqian’s “Heaven and Earth Weeping” were swallowed into the vortex.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The three guards stared, dumbfounded—the blood river had vanished before their eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Zhiqian, who had been so arrogant moments before, now wore only confusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Xiyue’s face stiffened—the “Heaven and Earth Weeping” of the Heaven-Shattering Earth-Striking Demon Art had been entirely swallowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What technique was this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Xiyue suddenly recalled: just now, in the Five-Colored Liuli Realm, Xie Guan had formed a seal radiating supreme Buddhist intent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The “Dharma-Defining Seal”—one of the three supreme Buddha seals.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Capable of anchoring the Void and sealing all realms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Zhiqian’s face was blank—he refused to believe what he saw.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After using the “Heaven and Earth Weeping,” he had drained over half his internal power; now his qi and blood were both depleted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He licked his lips, glanced around—his gaze swept over the lame old man, then settled on Shen Kui.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instantly!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A trail of blood stretched straight toward Shen Kui’s feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Shen Kui could react, a blood hand appeared, gripping his throat—fiery blood poison surged into his organs, his heart spasmed instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What are you—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ugh…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Zhiqian exhaled warm breath onto Shen Kui’s face, opened his sharp teeth, and bit down hard on his neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Help—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Help—me!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Zhiqian bit down hard; Shen Kui flailed helplessly, arms outstretched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shen Kui’s final gaze fell on Xie Guan, calm and distant across the way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had come here because of Xie Guan—and now he died because of him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Most hateful of all: this man had never once looked at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shen Kui struggled to break free—a massive hand crushed his ribs, plunged into his chest; Zhu Zhiqian pressed his face against the wound, sucking greedily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shen Kui was dead!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Demon Master ignored him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The lame old man merely watched coldly—a primordial spirit cultivator at the Sixth Stage, “Opening Stars,” had no right to meddle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the start, it was certain: collateral damage meant certain death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The three guards drew a sharp breath—this scene was brutally gruesome; Shen Kui had been drained into a skeleton.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their cultivation levels were similar to Shen Kui’s.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Blood Shadow Demon Art granted near-total dominance over cultivators of the same tier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without preparation, they might not survive a single strike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Zhiqian wiped the blood from his lips and casually tossed aside Shen Kui’s desiccated corpse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His face flushed red—half his lost qi and blood had been restored.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Old men grow weak, their blood grows stale… sticky to the teeth.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Zhiqian turned back to you, his eyes regaining their luster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Xiyue watched Zhu Zhiqian’s cultivation nearly restored—her expression darkened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could Xie Guan still summon the Buddha’s voice?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Zhiqian could still unleash the “Heaven and Earth Weeping” once more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What just happened?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Zhiqian refused to believe such a marvel came from a bastard son of the Xie family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He channeled the “Heaven and Earth Weeping” again—the Heaven-Shattering Earth-Striking Demon Art.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Demonic qi filled the air; a blood river reformed on his chest, teeming with ghostly shadows, a hundred skulls coalescing anew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You formed a seal with both hands, fingers moving gently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another vortex appeared, similar to before—but previously white.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now it was black, thick with seething demonic qi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Zhiqian’s face hardened. “You know demonic arts.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the vortex emerged a river of blood, identical to the demonic art Zhu Zhiqian had just summoned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Zhiqian’s face twisted with disbelief. “This is...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How is this possible!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The strange phenomenon emerging from the vortex was none other than his own recently cast demonic art: “Heaven and Earth Weep.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How do you know the Heaven-Shattering Earth-Crushing Demonic Art...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The three guards stared at the vortex in the boy’s hand, where demonic energy churned and a river of blood was about to surge forth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The three exchanged glances. “Young Master Xie, how do you know demonic arts...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old monk saw this and said, “Good.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>PS: The word count is a bit short—I’ll add more tomorrow!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1380,"2026-06-21T01:33:01.587Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","2a23c0ff4e3c7e5b7d550eb9fd8abc3984f2fea54f0a22bb5aca74bcb8446561","simulated-to-reality-i-once-looked-down-upon-ten-chapter-601","simulated-to-reality-i-once-looked-down-upon-ten-chapter-599",728,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsimulated-to-reality-i-once-looked-down-upon-ten-cover.jpg"]