Chapter 45: Primordial Invasion (Additional Update and Plot Explanation)

(The last chapter broke my defense, so I’ll add another chapter today and explain the plot…)
"Who should I ask for help?"

As soon as Zhao Si stepped out of the prehistoric fragment, he was thinking with great interest about how to reuse the scrapped prehistoric fragment and who to ask for help...

However, plans can never keep up with changes. Almost immediately, a sharp warning sound came from the phone:
Ding!
Then, the square table-sized fragment of the ancient world suddenly glowed with purple light, illuminating the room with a purple haze, and the light became brighter and brighter, as if some mysterious power was using it as a coordinate, gradually transmitting and surging over...

Ding!
There was another sharp clang, and the purple light was extinguished in an instant as if it had been hit hard, and the fragments of the ancient world gradually returned to calm.

"What's wrong?!"

Zhao Si, who was planning his dream, was shocked and quickly looked at the phone screen:

[Warning! A Primordial Origin-level character has been detected attempting to cross the border and the security system has automatically intercepted it! ]

what? !

This familiar invasion news made Zhao Si stunned:
If I remember correctly, the last time I got the Saintly Fruit, there was also a prehistoric invasion. That time it was Nuwa, the Saint of Heaven. Fortunately, they were repelled and intercepted by the security system, otherwise it would be hard to say what the reality would become!
The Sage Dao Fruit is something of the Primordial Origin level, and the Primordial Fragments nowadays are also of the Primordial Origin level...

"Gulu..."

Zhao Si, who had survived the disaster, swallowed hard and asked in a trembling voice:

"Who is the intruder?"

If the sage's fruit of Tao is Nuwa's thing, then Nuwa can use it to cross the border.

Whose belongings are those fragments of the Great Desolation? !

【Hongjun (Heavenly Way)】

"Hongjun..."

Zhao Si was so scared that he felt his calves were about to cramp. Nuwa was scary enough, what would happen if Hongjun, who was in harmony with the Tao, came...

"fortunately……"

Zhao Si breathed a sigh of relief and secretly praised the game's security system for being so powerful that it could even kick Hongjun of Hedao off the line.

But the next moment, a purple light shone from the prehistoric fragments again, frightening Zhao Si so much that he quickly called out to the system:

"Here it comes again! Here it comes again! Kick it now!"

【No cross-border intrusion was detected. 】

"what?"

Zhao Si pointed at the purple-glowing fragments of the prehistoric world with a confused look on his face:
"You call this no invasion?!"

[After testing, it was found that the land that was invaded was within the Great Desolation Fragment. This place does not belong to the real world, so it is not considered an invasion of reality.]

[Secondly, the prehistoric fragments are completely isolated from the outside world, so players don’t have to worry about invading reality. ]

No need to worry? No need to worry!
Zhao Si got anxious on the spot:

"If the grand prize I won with great difficulty is invaded and occupied, won't it be completely useless?!"

[Ding! The Primordial Heavenly Dao cannot send too much power here, and can only send some Primordial creatures at most. Players can completely rely on their own strength to repel the invaders. ]

"Hmm? What's the strength of the other side?"

【Most Xuanxian.】

Zhao Si: …

I'm just a newbie who doesn't even have any skills, and you want me to defeat the Xuanxian? !
Before Zhao Si could start to curse, the purple light had gradually faded away. Zhao Si quickly moved to the fragment of the prehistoric world to observe the changes:

All I saw was a group of various monsters showing their huge bodies. They were teleported here by the Heavenly Dao in a daze. Some of them didn't understand their situation and could only wander aimlessly in this post-war scorched earth, trying to figure out where they were...

"Oh no! My other gifts!"

Zhao Si suddenly realized that his gifts were still inside, and he was immediately scared. While the group of wandering monsters had not yet wandered to where he had placed the gifts, Zhao Si gritted his teeth and risked his life to enter the prehistoric fragment:

"F!"

……

As soon as he landed, Zhao Si hurriedly grabbed the saint's fruit that was still producing spiritual energy, and then grabbed the award certificate and dragon blood, and put all of these items into his sea of ​​consciousness.

He held the Immortal Slaying Sword in his hand for self-defense, and at the same time summoned the Golden Crow True Fire that was still hanging in the sky as the sun:

"Come back quickly!"

After receiving the master's call, the Golden Crow True Fire, which was still immersed in its work, reluctantly fell down...

The sun set, the scene was so spectacular, the monsters hadn't noticed it at first, but when they saw the setting sun, it immediately evoked the ptsd engraved in their blood!

"Is it the Golden Crow Fire of the Pseudo-Emperor?!"

"The false emperor is still alive?!!"

Some monsters were so frightened that their legs went limp and they fell to the ground on the spot. After all, the scene when the false emperor used the real fire that he had cheated from the Tenth Prince of Jinwu and started slaughtering people everywhere in the prehistoric world was simply too horrifying!

Wherever the true fire passed, everything was turned into scorched earth. Countless monsters, young and old, and their homes were reduced to ashes in the flames. In the Western Wilderness, where the slaughter was the most brutal, the Golden Crow Fire once burned several monster states at once, leaving an endless expanse of scorched earth!

We are all survivors, so naturally we are afraid from the bottom of our hearts.

But some demons became furious:

"False Emperor! Return my wife and children to me!"

"False Emperor! I want you to pay for the lives of millions of my Cloud Lion clan members!!!"

"kill!!!"

The monsters that had been directly harmed by Jin Bing's massacre went crazy and rushed towards the place where the sun set regardless of anything.

"I'm not Jin Bing!"

Zhao Si was so frightened that his soul almost flew away. Seeing that the Golden Crow Fire would take some time to fall, he made up his mind:
“No, I only have two gifts with attack power. I don’t know when I can get the next one. I can’t lose the Golden Crow Fire!” The opponent on the opposite side is at most a Xuanxian. Although he is even worse and has just started to practice Qi, he has the Immortal Sword!
It is a powerful weapon of acquired spiritual treasure level, even the Jinbing Daluo Jinxian can use it. Theoretically speaking, even if it is based on the strength of the weapon alone, it will have no problem killing a few Xuanxian.

I don't lack damage at all, it's just that my body is too fragile and can't withstand any damage at all.

Theoretically, as long as I take action first, I can finish it in seconds!
"It's okay to be greedy, but let's fight for it first!"

Zhao Si gritted his teeth and, relying on the confidence brought by the Immortal-Slaying Sword, tightened the hilt of the sword.

【Kill kill kill kill kill kill kill! 】

The Immortal-Slaying Sword seemed to sense the murderous aura, the sword body trembled, and the sword spirit roared madly.

Inspired by this, Zhao Si, holding the sword, swung it fiercely at the huge beast as big as a mountain that was running towards him.

A ray of sharp golden sword energy broke through the air!

The next moment, a giant lion as big as a mountain howled miserably, and its entire body was easily split in half.

However, it was a primitive species that had just reached the level of a True Immortal. Without the blessing of mana, even an acquired spiritual treasure could not kill it with one sword. The giant lion that was broken into two pieces wailed, and there was no sign of death for a long time...

Zhao Si: …

Sure enough, the situation that mortals imagine that they can kill gods with a divine weapon is impossible in most cases, especially when the life levels of both parties are not at the same level.

However, the might of this sword, coupled with the instinctive fear of Jin Bing, still frightened the hot-blooded monsters into thinking clearly:
"Immortal Slaying Sword?!"

Damn! It's really that fake emperor!

Everyone was just being brave and energetic, but they were not strong enough. When Zhao Si struck with his sword, everyone's eyes cleared...

"it is good!"

The monsters were timid and didn't dare to move forward. Zhao Si was delighted, and at the same time, the Golden Crow Fire finally fell down.

He stretched out his hand and the Golden Crow Fire fell into his palm. He thought:
"F!"

In an instant, the sky and the earth became dark. When the frightened monsters looked again, the figure suspected to be the false emperor Jin Bing had disappeared.

"This……"

An elephant demon looked at the giant lion that was still screaming, hesitated for a moment, and then suggested to the other demons:
"Report?"

"Report it!"

"We must report it. Jin Bing is very likely not dead. Let them bring more monsters. We must control this fragment of the world to prevent the false emperor from reviving!"

"Ok!"

……

"call!"

Zhao Si, still in shock, sat on the bed, hugging the unhappy fat cat to calm his nerves, and at the same time thanking himself for his quick reaction, otherwise he would have been in trouble today.

"It seems that we won't be able to use this fragment of the prehistoric world in the short term..."

After all, he had just revealed his face, and was thought to be Jin Bing by the monsters. They would definitely be frantically calling people to look for him, digging everywhere in the ground to search for him. Anyone who dared to go would die.

"Damn!"

Zhao Si, furious, picked up the Immortal-Slaying Sword and stabbed it at a giant monster on the debris, trying to use an unconventional move.

It was a pity that the fragmented world was not real. When Zhao Si's Immortal Slaying Sword stabbed down, there was only a hard clanging sound, which could not affect the existence in the world at all...

"No! I can't lose an origin-level gift like this!"

Zhao Si became furious and took a few more glances at the giant monster running around on the fragments.

He admitted that this unexpected invasion of the ancient times completely disrupted his plans. He could not build a world of immortals, but he could only build a world of demons.

And even if the demon tribe really built a home here, it would not belong to Zhao Si!
In name, this fragment of the ancient world is his private property, but in reality it has been occupied by this group of monsters. This is something Zhao Si cannot accept.

"Continue the simulation!"

Zhao Si was at his wit's end and could only hope for a simulation game:

"This time, I want to improve my cultivation as much as possible in order to obtain the gift that can best improve my actual cultivation..."

[Ding! This round of simulation has been fully completed, returning to the initial node...]

[Since you have learned enough information in the previous simulation, this round of simulation will have more option nodes and degrees of freedom than before, and the plot will also shift accordingly. ]

【…】

[On a normal day in the 365th Yuan, 7th Hui, 2nd Yun of the Great Desolate Demon Calendar, a small incident occurred in the second-class sea tribe "Golden Dragon Clan" under the jurisdiction of the Demon Court in the southern waters of the Great Desolate East China Sea. A dragon egg laid by the Golden Dragon Queen before the first Yun was accidentally hatched, and you were born.]

[You should have followed the routine as in your first life, but the past kept coming back to you... Having learned from the experience and lessons of your previous two lives, you became a "reborn" in the third round. When you broke free from the eggshell, you vowed to make up for your past regrets.]

So, what do you choose?

[A: A human chieftain who doesn't want to be the Emperor of Heaven is not a good dragon! Replicate the process of the previous life to avoid the regrets of the previous life. B: Heaven is meaningless, what's the point of being the Emperor of Heaven? I want to be a jerk, let's do it! ]

This time, the simulation was completely different from the last one from the very beginning...

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(Regarding simulation, this is of course the main plot of the book, but if it is all simulation, it will inevitably cause a sense of separation between the plot and personality of reality and simulation, which will not last long. Book friends who have read this kind of article should all understand this.

So I want to avoid this problem. While ensuring the simulation main line, I also want the real protagonist to have a certain degree of relevance to the plot. Otherwise, the two protagonists will have too split personalities and will inevitably collapse in the later stages.

Brothers, although my writing is not very good, please give me a chance to optimize the simulation text routine. I don’t want to be stuck in the later stage or make a lot of money (*))

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(End of this chapter)