[{"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-705":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},2347720,4587,"Chapter 705: Moke Wuliang: Heaven and Earth Altered","simulated-to-reality-i-once-looked-down-upon-ten-chapter-705",705,"\u003Cp>The female Daoist priest lifted her head and gazed upward—four figures had already pierced the sky to arrive; besides Liu Yuan and his two companions, a tall man dressed in purple brocade hovered in midair, his body enveloped in sinister yin-sha qi that writhed like coiling venomous serpents, sending chills down the spine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Martial Path Ninth Realm—Xuandan!” she whispered, blood seeping between her teeth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She never expected the Crown Prince could summon such a figure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Xuandan Realm is the pinnacle of the Martial Path. Warriors at this level possess bodies nearly immortal; ordinary blades and swords cannot pierce them, and even magical arts struggle to shake them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In martial cultivation, one enters the upper three realms only after refining qi into true qi. By continuously compressing and collapsing this true qi until it condenses into a single primordial golden elixir, one achieves Xuandan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once the Xuandan is formed, the warrior’s body spontaneously generates transformation, circulating qi endlessly, as if harboring spiritual veins within, drawing forth boundless true qi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Xuandan can manifest in countless forms—solidifying into armor for defense or becoming a weapon capable of independent attack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Regrowing severed limbs is trivial; even eunuchs may experience rebirth as if withered wood blooms anew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unless the head is severed and the spirit utterly scattered, it is nearly impossible to completely annihilate such a being.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Warriors of the Ninth Realm of the Martial Path are revered by the world as “Martial Gods.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had the eleven upper-three-realm experts in the lake faced such a being, even united they would struggle to gain the upper hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The gap between the Eighth Realm of Viewing the Sea and the Ninth Realm of Xuandan surpasses even the difference between the middle and upper three realms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Guan could instantly slay them all because the experts in the lake, relying on their numbers, had grown complacent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He used himself as bait, and that final sword strike was astonishingly spectacular, causing all three factions’ masters to perish.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet if this were to happen again, Xie Guan might not so easily succeed; those eleven were all masters of extraordinary arts, seasoned through countless battles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, with a Martial God of the Ninth Realm standing guard, and three Crown Princes watching with hungry eyes, the situation is dire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Yuan cultivates both the Martial Path and Primordial Spirit—he has reached the upper three realms in martial cultivation and has already opened the Ziwei Eternal Realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Du Kong and He Lan Zhen Shu are slightly weaker; their Primordial Spirits have just ignited divine fire, yet their strength still surpasses the experts within the Xie Fu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, all three cultivate imperial secret techniques, far beyond what any martial sect could offer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Guan, now, is likely spent to his last breath, with no strength left to maneuver.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The four figures pierced the sky, unleashing lethal attacks without granting him a single moment to breathe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the female Daoist priest pondered, an invisible force suddenly shoved her small boat away, as if deliberately shielding her from the carnage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her suspicion deepened—could this youth truly have profound ties to the Sanzhen Sect? Otherwise, why would he still care for her safety at this life-or-death moment?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But how could a mere bastard son of the Xie family be connected to the Sanzhen Sect, thousands of miles away? And even less so to Lu Chen, the ancestral master who ascended to immortality three thousand years ago?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before her thoughts could settle, the boat had been pushed far away. Looking up, she saw the four assailants strike with thunderous force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ninth Realm Martial God raised one palm to the heavens—a vast, dark mirror materialized in midair; unmistakably, the true qi manifestation unique to the Xuandan Realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once a martial cultivator enters the upper three realms, their true qi transforms into true energy, capable of manifesting as ice, flame, lightning, and countless other forms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet this man cultivated the most yin, the coldest, the ultimate yin true energy!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among the four, one stood out as most peculiar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The female Daoist priest frowned—how could a Crown Prince of Great Sui be drenched in demonic qi, his body radiating torrents of bloody aura?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Logically, the imperial Liu family’s sacred art should be linked to the Sanzhen Sect; even if not the Daoist Huangting Scripture, it should stem from Laozi and Zhuangzi’s Huang-Lao teachings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could it be “demonic art”? And how had Liu Yuan refined it to such an exalted level?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The female Daoist priest saw at a glance—the art defied the Dao. The karmic blood aura swirling around Liu Yuan was clearly cultivated by devouring the lives of living beings, a demonic heresy!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In contrast!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Guan’s body was wreathed in pure, clear qi—vigorously yang, the truest Daoist supreme art.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This refined Daoic power was earned through genuine, arduous cultivation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To achieve such mastery at his age—he was a cultivation prodigy unseen in a hundred years!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While the female Daoist priest was still stunned, a storm of killing intent erupted in the arena.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The four had arrived!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You lightly touched your third eye—phantom raptors emerged from the lake, drawing forth souls; it was the Fifth Technique of the Yinfu Seven Arts: “Raptors Feeding on Corpses.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The eleven upper-three-realm Primordial Spirits were all cast into your dantian; your previously dimmed divine fire surged violently, blazing with radiant light!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was just past the hour of You; you had deliberately arrived early, and now only fifteen minutes had passed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The setting sun had not yet sunk; dusk had not yet stained the sky; even the outline of twilight remained unseen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sky, after the sudden rain, was crystal-clear, stripped of its scorching heat, leaving only a gentle warm breeze brushing the face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Your Yangfu Scripture stirred silently; each strand of sunset light entering your eyes transformed into pure solar essence, flowing like a gentle stream into your pores and meridians.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet the surrounding space had been utterly sealed by extreme yin qi; the Ninth Realm Martial God’s power rendered a ten-zhang radius as solid as stone, even the air frozen like iron.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The most mysterious Seventh Technique of the Yinfu Seven Arts—“Shan Dui Fa Ling Ti”—could not even manifest its substitution method. Yet…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You never intended to retreat. Even as the six swords merged moments ago, you had already begun fusing the seven swords together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moke Wuliang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is the strongest technique you can now wield, before unlocking the Eighth Sword of the Second Master.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compared to when you slew Long Yi at the Qunfang Banquet, your understanding of sword Dao has changed beyond recognition.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You no longer need to clumsily stack sword after sword; the sword intent has been fully internalized, not a shred leaking out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The “Dragon Shadow Sword” that once bore the fusion of six swords was never Lu Hua’s Sanzhen Wanfa Sword—it had long since shattered into fragments, sinking into the lake’s depths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now your hands are empty; you must use your hands as swords.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Your Yangfu Scripture flowed; you exhaled gently, spitting forth a patch of crimson flame.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Your Eighth Realm divine fire burned fiercely; your Primordial Spirit power and martial primordial qi merged seamlessly, surging forth as an endless torrent of sword intent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If you could break through to the upper three realms of the Martial Path and refine your qi into true energy, the power of “Moke Wuliang” would ascend further still—to an unimaginable height.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the universe, primordial qi and spiritual energy intertwine and flow. If one comprehends their perfect union, the Second Master, through the seven swords, could harness the power of heaven and earth—such power would make ghosts weep blood and the heavens and earth tremble!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Moke” means boundless greatness, boundless extremity, boundless supremacy; “Wuliang” means the same—Moke Wuliang is boundlessness within boundlessness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus it is called: “Borrowing the Law of Heaven and Earth—Moke Wuliang.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The instant the seven sword intents fused completely within your mind-sea—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A transcendent Daoic aura flowed around you, reaching heaven without touching earth, as if you had become one with this universe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Your right index finger lifted lightly; all the Primordial Spirit power within your dantian poured forth like a celestial river.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sword intent erupted from your fingertip—instantly—the heavens and earth fell silent!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the space of a breath!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where your finger pointed, pure black stillness spread, as if ink had been spilled across heaven and earth, carving a sharp, unmistakable boundary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A violent storm of sword intent surged upward, shattering the clouds of the nine heavens. A dazzling sword light, brilliant beyond measure, erupted from the heart of the black storm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Your Primordial Spirit power and true qi were utterly drained; only the faint medicinal force from the Xuan Yuan Xue Lu Pill, now dissolving in your dantian, barely kept your body upright.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Your right index finger, which had unleashed Moke Wuliang, still trembled uncontrollably—its meridians had shattered, unable even to bend or extend.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You could only stand with your hands clasped behind your back on the prow of the boat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The power of this Moke Wuliang far exceeded imagination; merely its backlash had left you utterly spent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If anyone struck now, you lacked even the strength to raise a finger in defense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within your mind-sea, the once-burning divine fire now flickered like a candle in the wind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You forced your spirit to focus and stared ahead!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind you, the female Daoist priest had forgotten to regulate her breath, her lips slightly parted, eyes wide with shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had thought you might die!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She saw you exhale a patch of crimson flame.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—you pointed your sword finger into the air—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant—the heavens and earth lost their color!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boundless deathly stillness spread like spilled ink, annihilating all things in its path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The raging storm of primordial qi had not yet subsided, churning the entire lake into a colossal whirlpool.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The corpse of the monstrous pig-dragon, once mountain-sized, had now vanished entirely—not a single fragment remained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The female Daoist priest steadied her composure and spoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1668,"2026-06-21T01:33:03.787Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","ad61e85b0a9898e33505b8ffde13f5575a8bcf225a9eaf7468ae8cc56f1bb0c9","simulated-to-reality-i-once-looked-down-upon-ten-chapter-706","simulated-to-reality-i-once-looked-down-upon-ten-chapter-704",728,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsimulated-to-reality-i-once-looked-down-upon-ten-cover.jpg"]