[{"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-607":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},2347622,4587,"Chapter 607: Miss, wait—everyone in Bianjing knows you!","simulated-to-reality-i-once-looked-down-upon-ten-chapter-607",607,"\u003Cp>You saw a woman sitting upright in the carriage, about seventeen or eighteen years old.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tall and slender, she knelt inside the carriage, wearing a loose pink robe that revealed her snow-white neck, below which a deep valley was plainly visible, stirring the blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Above it was a face naturally alluring, faintly flushed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The interior of the carriage was warm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She now wore an inexplicable expression—surprise giving way to a blush.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice was soft and sweet: “Your servant greets Master Guan!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the carriage jolted, Mu Zhu lost her focus, her composed posture trembling as she leaned forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You naturally reached out to steady her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You felt warm fragrance enter your arms, as if two soft mounds gently pressed against your chest, trembling like water in a bag.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman pressed against the boy’s chest, feeling his firm strength, and unconsciously swallowed saliva.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She skillfully lifted her snow-white thigh, lightly rubbing against the inner side of his groin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You quickly withdrew your hand and steadied her: “Miss, be careful.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mu Zhu slowly raised her head, another sigh escaping her—such a noble and handsome man, how captivating would his brows look when furrowed in pleasure?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This restrained yet graceful young man stirred an unusual feeling within her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The earlier tension in the carriage had vanished entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Young Master’s instructions could not be disobeyed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing your silence, the woman whispered:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let me undress you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master, no need to be shy—first times always bring a little pain, but afterward it’s very pleasant.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, your head throbbed; you dared not respond.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing your silence, she feared you were inexperienced and too embarrassed to speak—Xie Yuan had been the same once. She licked her rosy lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If you’re shy, I’ll sit facing away from you…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mu Zhu pinned up her hair and turned around, gripping her slender waist: “If you feel discomfort, hold here… or pinch lightly.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she spoke, she felt her body grow hot, a tide rising within.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dew clung to the fragrant grass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She slowly unfastened her robe, revealing her jade-like back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though your heart remained cold, her words stirred a faint heat within you.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman, now naked, turned sideways—her curves exquisite, trembling slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You swiftly formed a sword finger with your fingers and activated the Sixth Yin Fu Technique: \"Shendie Fa Zhuan Yuan.\" A phantom butterfly emerged from your fingertip and landed lightly on her shoulder, its wings fluttering gently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her pupils gradually blurred, her eyelids heavy as lead, slowly closing as she lost all balance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You stepped forward, steadied her, dressed her again, and seated her gently aside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You couldn’t help but smile wryly—Xie Yuan’s youthful thoughts were truly fanciful; you’d have to find a chance to speak plainly with him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the carriage!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You sat cross-legged and began cultivation, continuing to visualize the Demon-Slaying Sword within.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You slowly closed your eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Demon-Slaying Sword had been sketched in your heart-sea for months; only a thread remained before you could fully unleash it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Demon-Slaying Sword could slay all demons under heaven, yet there were no demons in Bianjing—you had never seen one since childhood, nor had any member of the Demon-Slaying Bureau.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The only “demon” you knew was the dragon in the Xie Mansion, but given its rank, it was far beyond your current cultivation base to handle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You were curious, however—what was the final character in Hongjing Academy? What sword intent did the Second Master truly possess?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Slay Ghost,” “Slay Demon”—the Second Master had nine swords, each with its own spirit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Hua said: when united, the nine swords could slay the Master!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The carriage slowed to a stop; you sensed growing noise and withdrew your thoughts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You lifted the carriage curtain and looked around—lanterns blazed, lighting the scene as bright as day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guards lined the road, holding back excited, crowded crowds, with children perched on shoulders above them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A path remained clear for entry to the Qunfang Banquet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clear as the Jing and Wei Rivers!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The people of Bianjing were accustomed to this—your carriage passed through amid envious glances.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hooves clattered slowly across the broad bridge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beneath it flowed the Zhi River, dotted with flower boats, music and song rising from them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The carriage ascending the bridge was the stage for today’s Qunfang Banquet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You had reached the entrance to the Qunfang Banquet, guarded by armored soldiers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You slowly lowered the curtain, glanced at the woman still lying there, then stepped down as the carriage halted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Footsteps struck solid ground!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You looked up at the entrance to the Qunfang Banquet, set atop the bridge—a grand arched gate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lanterns blazed, voices roared, guests from all walks poured in—a scene of dazzling bustle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Shujun, Zhang Yuzhi, and Xie Qi had already disembarked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Yuan strolled over with a grin and whispered: “Brother Guan, how was it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You shook your head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Yuan’s face showed surprise: “No way—Mu Zhu knows how to please.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He peered into the carriage—soft snores came from within; Mu Zhu’s face was flushed, sweetly smiling, lying there like jade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Yuan chuckled knowingly: “Brother Guan, you’re truly a flower-destroying demon, a beast.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You sighed helplessly: “I didn’t touch her—she just fell asleep.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Yuan was astonished: “Brother Guan, you held back?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He clucked in disbelief: “Even a beast wouldn’t do that.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You reunited and walked further in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the archway stood dozens of people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides the armored guards on either side, there were seven or eight men in flying-fish robes, each with a bronze mirror hanging on their chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You recognized them immediately—the Mirror Bureau.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Originally a secret organization under the imperial court, responsible for interrogation, investigation, arrest, and direct reporting to the throne, it now answered solely to Minister Su Jing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wielded immense power in court; few dared offend it. Its hallmark: flying-fish robes and a bronze mirror on the chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among them were several middle-aged Confucian scholars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The leader was a man clad in armor, radiating a chilling aura.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He must be the general stationed here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those ahead queued to enter, each required to be personally verified by him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You waited patiently in line behind them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You carried the invitation to the Qunfang Banquet given to you by Sima Ting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Shujun and the others approached, seemingly familiar with the leader.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The chilling-aura man merely nodded to Li Shujun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You were admitted without inspection of your invitations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Yuan whispered to you: that chilling-aura man was a Palace Mid-Lieutenant from the Li family, one of the Nine Great Clans—likely Li Shujun’s cousin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Yuan’s tone carried envy—he mentioned the lieutenant had entered the upper three realms of martial cultivation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The men in Confucian robes were from the Academy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You subtly sensed—dozens here possessed deep cultivation, their blood-qi tightly contained; even the armored guards radiated steady, calm energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You had recently encountered great masters like Mo Shi and Lotus Pond Master—so you felt little surprise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though you dared not release your Primordial Spirit to probe, you faintly sensed several hidden auras nearby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Security at today’s Qunfang Banquet was exceptionally tight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You followed Li Shujun’s group, walking side by side with Xie Yuan through the grand arch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Passersby noticed you—Li Shujun, Zhang Yunzhi, and others were well-known in Bianjing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Entering the Qunfang Banquet!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This place was originally the Zi Xiao Pavilion, built atop a magnificent bridge capable of seating a thousand spectators. For the Qunfang Banquet, it had been greatly expanded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before you lay a square stage, built for the Flower Queen’s performance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compared to outside, the interior was quieter—perhaps because too many important figures were present, and everyone restrained themselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those around maintained proper decorum, speaking in hushed tones, faces glowing with festive joy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Below the stage stood eight hundred seats, arranged front to back in four zones: Jia, Yi, Bing, and Ding—only front and back mattered, all offering clear views of the stage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind the seats rose a four-story tower, especially striking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Figures moved on the upper floors; some leaned on windows, wine in hand, watching the Qunfang Banquet stage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That tower was the Yaoxian Tower!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More than half the seats were already filled; many entered through the gate holding invitations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【“Changfeng, it’s been a long time.”】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【“Master Wei, have you eaten yet?”】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【“Here, we dare not call you Master.”】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【The crowd exchanged greetings, speaking in the refined accent of the capital.】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【“Sister Shuwan, Sister Yuzhi, over here, over here!”】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【A clear voice called out; you turned to see a girl dressed in lavish robes waving at you.】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Another voice rang out: “Qiyue, over here!”】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Xie Qiyue turned her head and frowned: “Xue Hong, why are you shouting? I can hear you just fine.”】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【You smiled faintly—you were not in their circle and were about to leave.】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Xie Qiyue and the others gathered together, calling out to friends, laughing and chatting.】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Xie Qiyue was the happiest of all, holding hands with a girl her own age, both beaming; tall Xue Bai stood behind them, smiling with half-closed eyes.】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【You stood alone, knowing no one at the Group of Beauties Banquet, and no one greeted you.】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【You took your leave and turned away.】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Zhang Yuzhi had just greeted her friend and caught sight of your retreating figure.】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【The boy’s silhouette was slender, yet radiated an unusual spirit of vigor.】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Li Shuwan, noticing Zhang Yuzhi’s distant gaze, asked: “Yuzhi, what’s wrong?”】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Zhang Yuzhi snapped out of it and shook her head: “Nothing!”】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Yet she felt a faint premonition—that after this Group of Beauties Banquet…】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【The boy who reads in the small courtyard—who in Bianjing does not know you?】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1597,"2026-06-21T01:33:03.787Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","fc6af7d90df6b8edb2478cc9ed0209048e0d35f2379dfa6c54173defcb27dd68","simulated-to-reality-i-once-looked-down-upon-ten-chapter-608","simulated-to-reality-i-once-looked-down-upon-ten-chapter-606",728,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsimulated-to-reality-i-once-looked-down-upon-ten-cover.jpg"]