[{"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-648":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},2347663,4587,"Chapter 648: The Buddhist, Daoist, and Demon Grand Masters of the World, Overwhelming Four!","simulated-to-reality-i-once-looked-down-upon-ten-chapter-648",648,"\u003Cp>The Master heard this and merely smiled faintly, looking at Xie Guan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Is this the backup plan you set in motion?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Ke’s gaze swept over the four before him, especially Lu Hua, and he thought inwardly: weren’t they supposed to be collaborating with Xie Hong to assassinate Second Master?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could they suddenly appear here!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Hua had slowly walked to Xie Guan’s side; though he harbored suspicions, he still probed cautiously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Xie Guan?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Ke smiled. “Master Lu, long time no see.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon hearing this, Lu Hua exhaled in relief, then turned to study the Master, a hint of wariness flickering in his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Ke nodded slightly toward the Demon Master and Lotus Pool. “Master Lotus Pool, Demon Master.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze finally settled on the unfamiliar youth. “First Master.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lotus Pool clasped his hands together, his eyes flickering with complex emotion, and murmured, “So it is young Master Xie Guan. Indeed, all worldly connections are predestined.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Demon Master Xu Xian also smiled faintly and said slowly, “Young friend, this affair today was unforeseen—it began with you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The First Master bowed slightly to Xie Guan, his mind already clear—Xie Guan’s presence meant the Master’s scheme had become inevitable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This man is the supreme being of this world—the so-called immortal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet, he is not quite that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The four stood in unspoken unison, subtly shielding Xie Guan behind them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Master’s gaze swept over them all, his tone calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I have not fought a human in four or five hundred years. Today, let me see just how much weight these so-called Grand Masters of this age truly carry.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All four faced the Master with utmost caution.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Demon Master raised his left hand; the finger bones were clearly segmented, glowing with translucent light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sacred relic of the Demon Sect—the Heavenly Demon Hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instantly, the entire arm was wrapped in dense demonic qi, dripping like liquid onto the ground, as if a brush dipped in ink stained the earth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Radiating from the Demon Master, the demonic qi spread over three zhang and continued expanding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His aura had surged to the ninth realm of martial cultivation, the tenth realm of Primordial Spirit—Yang Shen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Master noticed the “Startling Spirit Array” above had fully sealed shut, and he watched the Demon Master with calm composure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I never expected someone from the Blood River Sect, one of the Nine Bloodline Branches of the Demon Sect, could reach the realm of blood and marrow turning to ink. The blood-tangling wrath of this Blood River Thousand Chan  Hand… is far stronger than the blood-into-mist technique of the old Xuan Yin Demon Lord’s generation.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This generation’s Demon Master is quite decent.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xuan Yin the Old Demon was a patriarch of the Blood River Sect, a contemporary of the Master.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he has been dead for over a thousand years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon hearing the Master’s assessment, the Demon Master’s eyes grew colder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Master Lotus Pool assumed a fist stance, gently lifting his monk’s robe to reveal half his bare torso.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Master Lotus Pool assumed a fist stance, pulling back his robe to reveal half his emaciated, iron-like body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His ribs stood out clearly against his skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The gray-robed elder monk’s form swelled abruptly, rising to eight chi tall; his upper garment tore apart, shards flying everywhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His chest muscles twisted like knotted ropes, his arms bulged with sinew, as if a frail old monk had transformed into the thunder-echoing golden statue of a Luohan, shattering the painted lacquer of the Hall of Thunder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Ke watched in astonishment—Master Lotus Pool’s transformation was truly shocking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Master nodded in admiration: “This generation’s Worldly Walker of the Dongsheng Sect has brought the External Path’s ‘Vajra Indestructible Body Art’ to the realm of Vajra Subduing Demon Body, and even cultivated the most difficult of Buddhist practices—the ‘Six Paths of Compassion.’”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Buddhist doctrine says: without thunderous methods and a Vajra body, one cannot awaken compassion.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Buddhist martial lineage has withered for three generations—yet now, the wrathful Vajra reappears upon earth!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Master Lotus Pool’s eyes half-closed, his clasped palms striking like evening drum and morning bell:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Buddha has thirty-two marks—not only the compassionate countenance, but also the wrathful gaze that subdues the Four Demons. Bodhisattvas lower their brows to ferry all beings.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Hua drew a copper-coin talisman sword from beneath his Daoist robe; the blade was bound with red cords soaked in cinnabar, its talisman patterns coiling like dragons and serpents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He flicked the sword, then swept his two fingers from hilt to tip; the copper coins hummed and trembled, crimson fire and blue light flickering wildly, a chilling sword aura illuminating all around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this, the Master clasped his hands behind his back. “The Ten Thousand Methods Sword of the Three True Heavenly Meridians! Rumor says this sword was consecrated with the blood of generations of ancestors, sentient and divine—the sacred treasure of Zhongnan Mountain’s sect. I never imagined this divine artifact, sealed for a thousand years in the Tomb of the Living Dead, would emerge with you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He studied Lu Hua with deep meaning: “At such a young age, you’ve been entrusted with three thousand years of Daoist lineage—do you possess extraordinary talent, or has the Three True lineage reached a point where no one else remains to inherit it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Hua’s knuckles turned white, his voice cold: “My ancestral uncles severed their bridges to immortality to hunt you, this demon. Two generations of Three True heirs have fallen to your hands. This blood debt—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He swung his blade, a glacial light flashing,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I, Lu Hua, shall reclaim it with the Ten Thousand Methods Sword!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Master said nothing, his gaze sweeping over them all, finally settling on Xu Xian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Among my disciples, the second had unrivaled talent; the third, self-taught, wise enough to found a sect; the fourth, innovative.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But you—you toiled endlessly to refine the righteous qi into a three-foot blue blade, its brilliance so fierce I dare not claim superiority in this path.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“All these years have passed—how far have you carried your ‘Spring and Autumn Righteous Qi Scripture’? Back then, when the seal of the Prime Minister of Qi hung in the Eastern Pavilion for three months, you refused to tie your hair or don a crown; now, to prove the ultimate realm of the ‘Spring and Autumn Righteous Qi Scripture,’ you accepted the title of State Preceptor of Sui.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Pity—you were once a free man.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The First Master looked at the Master and said slowly: “Then, Master, please instruct me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Based on Xie Guan’s memories, Yu Ke knew the ‘Spring and Autumn Righteous Qi Scripture’ was a cultivation method of the Academy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Academy’s thousand-year legacy, the ‘Spring and Autumn Righteous Qi Scripture,’ forges the sword’s bone with subtle words, and fashions the sword’s soul with great righteousness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Practitioners carry the ‘Spring and Autumn Brush’ within their chests, hold the ‘Ritual and Music Blade’ in their gaze; even their hair and hem can unleash sword qi, capable of cleaving metal and splitting stone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It has four levels: self-cultivation, family order, state governance, pacifying the world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This method aligns with the Confucian ideal: ‘When one achieves success, one benefits all under heaven.’ Those who hold state power may draw upon the people’s destiny to refine their righteous qi. In seven hundred years of the Academy’s history, fewer than five have crossed the threshold of ‘family order.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, the First Master stood with hands clasped behind his back; his Confucian robes rippled, faintly revealing illusions of mountains and rivers—he had clearly reached the highest realm: ‘pacifying the world.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this, the Master merely smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Attack together.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Ke watched this scene, his heart brimming with anticipation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, this was three Grand Masters of the world and one True Heaven Master joining forces against the Master who towered above all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the Master’s words had fully faded, the three moved in perfect unison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Demon Master’s five fingers moved like plucking strings; the ‘Blood River Thousand Chan  Hand’ became five demonic dragons, surging with stench and blood toward the Master.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Master flicked his sleeve, and the ‘Blood River Thousand Chan  Hand’ shattered midair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Demon Master sent forth his spiritual sense; the shattered black blood-marrow instantly transformed into steel nails, screaming through the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dong Cheng swept his sleeve again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A fist wrapped in golden Liuli  light appeared before them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Master Lotus Pool’s ‘Subduing Demon Vajra Fist’ struck without evasion, its impact shattering the ground tiles within ten zhang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Demon Master smirked, then plunged himself into the bloodstains.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His form collapsed into a mist of blood, achieving the formless state of the ‘Blood Shadow Escape.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unlike Zhu Zhiqian’s bloody brutality, Xu Xian now seemed like ink dissolving into rice paper—not even a ripple disturbed the pooled blood on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not a trace of violence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Master raised his hand to block Master Lotus Pool’s Vajra fist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind him, the void suddenly wrinkled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Xian stepped forth from nothingness, his Confucian robes fluttering; in his palm, the ‘Spring and Autumn Brush’ unleashed righteous qi—earlier, he had subtly nurtured the sword qi using his life-force ‘Wander Free.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before him, Master Lotus Pool’s Subduing Demon Vajra Fist surged, revealing illusions of the Eight Celestial Dragons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind him, the Spring and Autumn sword qi manifested visions of mountains and rivers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Master was attacked from front and rear!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Above, Lu Hua had summoned the Three True Ten Thousand Methods Sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A colossal sword shadow, a hundred zhang long, materialized in the void; its ten-zhang blade, wrapped in the Northern Dipper’s deadly Gangsha , plummeted like a collapsing celestial pillar, the characters ‘Exterminate Demons’ carved upon its blade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It crashed straight down upon the Master.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Hua stood midair, standing atop the sword shadow’s hilt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The deadliest strike lay within inches—unseen, the Demon Master had infiltrated the blue stone tiles via blood escape.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A black demonic palm burst from the earth; in its palm, a vertical blood-red pupil opened wide—the Blood River Sect’s forbidden technique: ‘Heaven Weeps Blood Hand!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Ke’s pupils contracted—four deadly strikes had erupted simultaneously, before the Master had even finished speaking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The qi of four supreme masters perfectly synchronized the instant the Master uttered his final word.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The heavenly net had closed—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a flash, the heavenly net was complete.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had this been any other, such a deadly assault from all sides would have been fatal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Ke summoned his Twin Swords of Demonic and Ghost Slaying within his heart-sea, yet found no room to intervene.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Guan, at only the fourth realm of martial cultivation and seventh realm of Primordial Spirit, was truly unable to interfere in a battle of this caliber.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But… could they truly defeat the Master with this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Ke was not so optimistic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This ancient monster had drifted across the earth like a phantom for nearly two thousand years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He would not fall so easily!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Master’s expression remained unchanged, as if the cataclysmic assaults rushing toward him were nothing but willow fluff brushing his face in spring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Three Truths Myriad Dharma Sword slashed down, as if cleaving into a ten-thousand-zhang deep sea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Vajra Palm strike crashed upon him, like hitting an empty valley.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Spring-Autumn Sword Qi pierced in, as if a clay ox sank into the sea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Crimson Sky Weeping Hand invaded, as if a stone sank into the ocean.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no earth-shattering roar, no devastating destruction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Four earth-shattering killing techniques struck the Master, yet produced only faint whispers, not even stirring his sleeves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like rain tapping on banana leaves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this, the four, though prepared, were still deeply shaken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Hua retracted his sword before his momentum ended, his figure darting away like a startled swan, vanishing in an instant several zhang distant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blood shadow formed by the Demon Master slithered along the ground, retreating like a bird returning to its nest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Xian’s figure had long vanished; two zhang above ground, his toes lightly tapped empty air, his Confucian robes fluttering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sword qi Ningju  at his chest gathered once more, each reinforcement strengthening the sword intent further.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only Lian Chi advanced instead of retreating, the Vajra Subduing Demon Fist seal radiating golden light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where the fist wind passed, the blue stone ground sprouted phantom golden lotuses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mount Sumeru Collapses!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Buddhist chant thundered; behind Lian Chi, the phantom image of Mount Sumeru manifested, his fist power like a mountain collapsing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Master was forcibly pushed back three steps by this punch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet a smile appeared on his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lian Chi changed his fist technique again; his fist shadows multiplied into countless forms, as if three thousand Arhats struck simultaneously, like the sands of the Ganges.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three thousand fist seals, each striking flesh, yet felt like hitting a lake’s surface.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Master stood with hands behind his back, letting Lian Chi’s fist power fall upon his chest like raindrops, his smile unchanged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Amitabha.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the old monk softly chanted, the red mole between his brows transformed into a bleeding lotus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Vajra Wrathful Countenance fully manifested; behind him, the Great Sun Tathagata’s Wrathful Form—the Akshobhya Buddha’s Dharma Body—emerged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Red Lotus Purifies the World!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old monk’s fist wind ignited “karmic fire,” forming a blazing wheel that lifted the Master, spun him over his shoulder, and slammed him to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Master’s body was swept up by the fire wheel and hurled heavily to the earth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Boom—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blue stone ground cracked like a spiderweb, collapsing into a pit five zhang across.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within the smoke and fire pit, a great blaze erupted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Xian’s sword intent had long been fully charged; now it surged forth as a white rainbow piercing the sun, diving straight into the inferno.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within the sword qi, the shadow of the Spring-Autumn Brush appeared; where its tip pointed, the characters “Gentleman” materialized.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lian Chi leaped backward, taking position with the Demon Master and Lu Hua in a Three Talents formation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>White radiance pulsed from the abyss, sword qi piercing five zhang deep into the earth, yet not a sound was heard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Xian landed gracefully, his blue robes stirring without wind, his face grim.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within the great pit, only roaring flames raged in silence; all four frowned, yet made no further move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Master had allowed their attacks from start to finish, offering no defense; though they had not used their full strength, they had unleashed most of their abilities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet the Master remained unharmed!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the smoke in the pit gradually dispersed, the flames slowly died down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The four’s expressions grew heavier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, a voice rose from within the pit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Not bad!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the final word faded, an old man’s figure stood firmly outside the pit, lightly brushing dust from his robes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But,”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Master’s gaze swept over the four, “this level of power is insufficient.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s my turn now, is it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Master’s words carried a smile; like Xu Xian’s “Free and Easy Wandering,” he vanished from their sight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Ke, seeing this, urgently warned Lu Hua: “Beware!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same moment!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Master Lian Chi had already sensed it, activating his life technique—“Three-Zhang Golden Body”—draping himself, the Demon Master, and Lu Hua in lustrous golden light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was Master Lian Chi’s life effect, granting others the “Vajra Body” enhancement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Xian swiftly used “Free and Easy Wandering” to shift Lu Hua’s position.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though Lu Hua was the weakest among the four, aided by the Three Truths Myriad Dharma Sword, his power was no lesser than the other three Grand Masters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No room for error!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Ke suddenly realized something and urgently told Master Lian Chi:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master, protect yourself first!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it was too late!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Master had already appeared, one finger pressing against Lian Chi’s chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Master Lian Chi had just begun channeling his life technique, but was too slow—he had not yet activated the “Vajra Indestructible Body.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No doubt about it!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old monk’s chest was pierced by the Master’s finger, bursting open like a watermelon, a cloud of blood mist exploding behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Hua’s pupils shrank sharply; he watched helplessly as Master Lian Chi’s body split in two, life extinguished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Demon Master, seeing this, immediately activated Blood Shadow Escape, instantly creating a distance of several zhang from the Master.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Master merely smiled faintly: “Do you think I need to kill you one by one?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No need to pick the weak one—killing any of you is the same!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lian Chi’s corpse lay sprawled; the three faces grew even more grim.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Demon Master’s heart trembled; in an instant, he had slain a peer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How much power had the Master truly used?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",2781,"2026-06-21T01:33:03.787Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","92e7f4f5008bc60a246d6a2d9558a59b32fbc8270c94c11c36e4a782fc6dc78d","simulated-to-reality-i-once-looked-down-upon-ten-chapter-649","simulated-to-reality-i-once-looked-down-upon-ten-chapter-647",728,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsimulated-to-reality-i-once-looked-down-upon-ten-cover.jpg"]