National simulation: I will change my destiny against the will of heaven

"We are looking for you!"

"And here you are!"

"It is indeed innately divine!"

"He’s less than a year old, but he’s so awesome!"

"Come on, follow us to Zhongzhou and kill those two bitches!"

Wang Quan: Huh???

What do you mean?

He was confused.

After a while,

Wang Quan understood what was going on.

It turned out that the world of cultivating immortals is divided into eight major states.

According to legend, in the ancient times, there were ancient gods who carried the sky and resisted The abyss.

Later, the abyss retreated.

The world was shattered.

The fragments of the broken sky formed eight continents.

Eight continents, one of which was called the Imperial State.

On this continent, there were thirty-six suns and seventy-two moons.

Those suns and the moon, taking turns soaring in the sky. There are countless strong people above.

Among them: the two most powerful people are:

Liuli Xianzun and Chuzhaoren.

These two women have countless resources under their hands.

They have trained countless masters.

They often go there Many masters were bullied in other states.

These masters were beaten to pieces and were in a terrible state.

Therefore, they all hid on the moon.

Finally heard the news from the ancients.

Wang Quan was very excited.

He immediately went to Dizhou to find the two of them.

But at the same time, he also knew that the world was too big.

Back then, when he was in Dizhou, the place he walked through was just a small corner of Dizhou.

According to the strong men in this world, each state has one hundred thousand subordinates. Eight thousand mountains and seas.

Each mountain and sea has one hundred and eight thousand roads.

Each road is hundreds of millions of light years away.

If you want to go to the imperial state, it will take a long, long time to get there.

Wang Quan was amazed.

In the past, he thought, The world of cultivating immortals is just as big as the wizarding world.

Now it seems that this is different from what he thought. The world of cultivating immortals is too big.

A corner of any mountain or sea is bigger than a whole world.

However: it is such a big world.

It turned out to be just a part of the sky fragment of an ancient world.

This is too exaggerated!

King Quan lamented.

"When will they two come?"

Mentioning Chu Zhaoren and Liuli Immortal Lord, a group of masters in the world of immortality were angry:

"It comes once every 100,000 years or so."

Kingdom:......

"Such a long interval?"

This group of masters in the world of immortality are anxious:

"Is this still long?"

"If we retreat once, it will last a hundred thousand years"

"Every time we finished retreat, they would block the door and beat us up."

"The higher our cultivation level, the better they beat us!"

"The improved cultivation level is low, and they beat you harder."

"I haven’t posted anything this day!"

Many experts feel more and more uncomfortable the more they talk.

Wang Quan coughed:

"Everyone, are you considered experts in this continent?"

This group of people were silent

"We are just Manzhou, masters of the lowest level of mountains and seas!"

"Without this mountain and sea, we are nothing."

Kingdom:......

"What level does Chu Zhaoren and Liuli Xianzun count?"

The cultivators said:

"have no idea!"

"At least a state level expert!"

"In this continent of ours, all the masters from the one hundred and two thousand mountains and seas have been beaten by them!"

Wang Quan understood. After some pleasantries,

Wang Quan exchanged knowledge with these masters of mountains and seas.

His understanding of the world of immortality became more and more profound.

On this day:

When Wang Quan was exchanging knowledge with them, he suddenly felt a heat wave coming over him.

He looked into the distance from the moon.

Then he saw nine suns, all hanging in the sky.

He felt a little abnormal.

Because: the barbarian continent where they were located had a total of twelve suns and thirty-six moons..

Twelve suns revolve around one hundred and eighty thousand mountains and seas, illuminating all Taos.

For each Tao, every mountain and sea, when looking at the sky, you can only see one sun or one moon.

But:

Now suddenly there are nine more suns.

Nine suns, hanging in the sky, emitting blazing light.

What's even weirder is: these nine suns are not round.

But - irregular circles.

This......Looks so familiar.

It looks like: the sun painted by the Goddess.

King Quan, a little bit of uneasiness arises in my heart

"what happened?"

Wang Quan used the latitude method to observe the situation on the earth.

Soon he understood the reason.

It turned out that after Wang Quan left, the goddess had fun at first.

But after playing for a while, she felt it was no longer interesting.

She was alone, sneaking out of the tribe and going to play elsewhere.

Then she came to another tribe.

This tribe used to be much larger than the tribe she was in.

But when the goddess came over, she saw something that shocked her. Scene:

There were once tens of thousands of people in the tribe, but now there are only a few hundred people left.

Others: all died of hunger and cold.

What’s even more frightening is: the remaining people are all women.

They are so hungry that they are as skinny as firewood.

They are all about to die..

They couldn't bear it anymore.

Seeing this scene, the goddess couldn't control herself anymore.

She cried.

The tears of the goddess fell on the ground and turned into a spring.

Those women recovered after drinking the spring water. They gained strength.

What was even more amazing was that their bellies slowly swelled up.

Then......pregnant.

This kind of magic is amazing.

But: the goddess didn’t care.

She is thinking:

"How can we prevent ordinary people from freezing to death and starving to death?"

At this time:

The Mother Goddess discovered:

The reason why many humans die is entirely because of the cold.

The snow is falling, although it is beautiful, but: it can freeze people to death

"To get rid of the cold, the sun is necessary."

The Mother Goddess looked at the sky.

In the sky, there were dark clouds. There was heavy snowfall.

There was no sun at all.

But: she had a pen made by Imperial Power.

She began to draw a sun.

A sun.......

The sun just flew into the dark clouds.

A roar came from the dark clouds:

"Be bold, I am refining this treasure, who dares to stop me?"

Boom!

The sun was torn apart by terrifying power.

The earth was still cold.

The Queen of Gods was anxious.

She continued to draw the sun: two suns..... three suns.....

The goddess painted nine suns in one go.

Then: nine suns, all rising into the sky.

Heading towards the dark clouds.

Behind the dark clouds:

There is a master in the world of immortality who refines the treasure.

When he saw the nine suns, his expression changed drastically.