Life Simulation: Add Entries Starting From Health Preservation Skills

two days later.

After looting the gold pearl mine controlled by the Murong family, Han Zhao turned around and headed towards Tianxuanzong.

On the way, he recharged the gold beads he got into the system, and then simulated it twice, and got 100,000 attribute points.

[Attribute points: 419800]

"System, upgrade the eighth layer of the longevity formula."

[Attribute points: 419800 → 19800]

On the Sword of Rebirth, Han Zhao's whole body glowed with white light.

"Ah!" A strange pain from the depths of his soul made him growl.

boom!

Mana lost control for a moment, Han Zhao fell from the Sword of Rebirth on his back, and his body fell straight from above the clouds.

If it wasn't for the Sword of Rebirth who had been psychic and automatically caught him, Han Zhao would have bumped into the mountains below with his face on the ground.

Although with his current physical strength, he has long been invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire, and will not be injured even if he hits the edge of an ordinary spiritual weapon, but this is very embarrassing.

A majestic warrior, the imperial envoy Feijian can still crash the plane, and being known by others will only increase the jokes.

The Sword of Rebirth firmly placed Han Zhao on the ground.

At this time, Han Zhao had already been enveloped by the rapidly substantiated longevity zhenqi.

From the outside, it looks like a huge white light cocoon, with a figure looming inside.

After a day and a night like this, the white light cocoon suddenly burst into white light.

"Crack!"

As the first crack appeared on the white light cocoon, within a very short period of time, the light cocoon was covered with cracks, densely criss-crossing like a spider web.

"puff!"

At this time, the light cocoon dropped the first fragment, and a thick white mist overflowed from the light cocoon.

Originally in late autumn, the vegetation has gradually withered and withered.

But when this white mist drifted past, the low-hanging weeds straightened their backs at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned from withered yellow to emerald green in an instant.

The trunks with withered branches and leaves soon sprouted new shoots.

Within a radius of one mile around Han Zhao's body, it seemed to be the spring when all things revived, but one mile away, it was still late autumn.

"Crack!"

When all the fragments on the light cocoon fell down one by one, Han Zhao's naked figure was faintly visible under the white mist.

It wasn't until the light cocoon completely dissipated that Han Zhao slowly opened his eyes.

"Unprecedented feeling."

Han Zhao looked at his hands with a surprised expression.

[Longevity formula: the eighth floor (400000/400000); cannot be promoted; not yet met the promotion condition: supernatural power triple realm; special effect: immortality; limit-breaking special effect: immortality]

['Immortal' special effects touch the level of world rules and will be restricted. 】

['Immortal and Immortal' special effects touch the level of world rules and will be restricted. 】

[Immortality: Your lifespan is endless, the world changes, and the sea changes, but you live forever;

When your lifespan reaches the lifespan limit of the current realm, you can dissipate all your skills and rejuvenate;

When your lifespan reaches the lifespan limit of the current realm again, you can restore the power of the last time you lost your power;

Or disperse power again, rejuvenate;

Three consecutive dispersal exercises can greatly increase the chance of breaking through;

Nine times in a row, you can break through without ignoring the bottleneck.

When you consume more than nine thousand years of life at one time, you will enter the reincarnation period;

During the reincarnation period, you will lose all your skills. If you want to recover your skills, you need to rebuild them every day. Every nine days is a year;

When the repair period reaches the current lifespan, all skills will be restored and enhanced, and the chance of breaking through the realm will be doubled;

The reincarnation period can be delayed for up to one year to enter. 】

[Immortality: Your physical body and soul recovery ability have been qualitatively changed, almost immortal, you can be reborn from a drop of blood, and the remnant soul can be revived]

[At present, if you are continuously worn down by the power of rules, you will die due to the annihilation of body and spirit, including but not limited to the power of thunder disaster]

"Immortal? Doesn't this make me fight with the family?"

Looking at the special effect of the eighth layer of the Longevity Art on the system panel, Han Zhao's eyes widened, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Boom!"

At this time, the originally clear sky suddenly turned overcast, and a large black cloud gathered in the sky, with purple-gold lightning flashing faintly inside.

The huge roar resounded for thousands of miles.

"Zixiao Shenlei?!" Han Zhao looked up at the sky, his pupils shrank.

These skills have been improved one by one outrageously, and the will of heaven is incompatible?

It's just that after the robbery thunder brewed for a while, it didn't fall, but gradually dissipated.

"Sure enough, it's different after charging money." Han Zhao thought to himself, because the system limited the special effects of the exercises, so he was not directly attacked by the will of heaven.

"It seems that the catastrophe after a thousand years is very dangerous, so even the will of heaven has changed."

Han Zhao recalled the simulation of Zhongtian Dao's will and finally chose to compromise, indicating that the catastrophe is still far away, and the other party is not in a hurry.

Anyway, Tiandao's will is not in a hurry, and neither is Han Zhao.

"Since this is the case, let's set a small goal. Let's not talk about cultivating to the real king in a thousand years, let's just go to the third level of heaven and man."

Han Zhao stood up, took out a clean white robe from the sumeru bag, put it on, and immediately flew towards Tianxuanzong with the sword of death.

Three days is not long.

But for the top of the family, it is not short.

Three days was enough to spread the news that Han Zhao broke through the Great Formation of All Spirits and defeated the three major forces of Bailingzong, Murong Family, and Tianmodongtian all over Dongshengzhou.

"How did Han Zhao cultivate? Why did he become so strong?!"

"Is this person the Son of Destiny, and even the Dao of Heaven is helping him?"

"It is said that warriors who reach the supernatural power level will be a little stronger than soldiers and spirit summoners of the same level. Now I have seen what is meant by 'a little bit'!"

"You're all wrong, it's not supernatural powers, it's Han Zhao!"

Han Zhao seems to have become the focus of the entire Dongshengzhou, and all the aristocratic families are talking about him.

Of course, warriors are no exception.

Tens of thousands of warriors rushed to Yunzhou with their families and their mouths, and this matter cannot be concealed.

Asked by people in the past, these warriors did not hide.

All of a sudden, those martial artists who were not well-informed, as well as some wealthy children who wanted to learn martial arts, joined the army of warriors one after another.

Tens of thousands of people rushed to Nujiao Island in Yunzhou.

High-strength warriors travel fast and have strong endurance, faster than those low-level warriors riding a thousand-mile horse.

In addition, some local families in Yunzhou also got the news.

Han Zhao soared into the sky in a very short period of time and became the first person in Dongshengzhou, and his deeds were quickly exposed.

Although Han Zhao is a martial artist, he has a close relationship with Su Tianqi, Qi Yuntian, Qi Xuanming, Ji Baiwei and other aristocratic children, and several of his confidante are also members of the aristocratic family.

Therefore, he obviously does not regard the family members as enemies, and many children of the family members who were unsuccessful in the family also joined the army of warriors and rushed to Yuanchang Mansion in Yunzhou together.

Yuanchang Mansion is one of the top ten of Yunzhou's hundreds of mansions, and there are several people at the martial saint level who are Ning Sha.

The former Yuanchang Mansion was headed by three forces, the Qin family of the Martial Academy, the He family of the mansion master, and the Shangguan family of the Nujiao Gang.

Qin Qingxu, the head of the Martial Academy, He Wuji, the patriarch of the He family, and Shangguan Lie from the Shangguan family, the three major martial sages control more than half of the resources in Yuanchang Mansion.

However, after Shangguanlie disappeared, He Wuji died, and Qin Qingxu went to the outer seas, there was no strong person in the Martial Saint Realm in Yuanchang Mansion.

Fortunately, both the Martial Academy and the Palace Master are forces of the imperial court, and the Nujiao Gang is backed by Qi Yuntian, the guardian of the Imperial Guard, so Yuanchang Mansion is still headed by the three major forces on the surface.

It's just that in the dark, the forces of all parties are always trying to compete for more interests, so there are constant small conflicts in Yuanchang Mansion.

Leaving Yuanchang Mansion City and reaching the upper reaches of the Changlin River, even the Nujiao Gang's dominance on the river will be challenged.

The Qi family can guarantee that the core interests of the Nujiao Gang will not be damaged, but Qi Yuntian doesn't care about the usual small fights, and the senior management of the Nujiao Gang are embarrassed to ask the Qi family for help.

However, since two years ago, when Shui Jingfeng, the water envoy of the Angry Flood Sect, broke through the Condensation Shade Realm on behalf of the sect leader, the situation has greatly improved.

The position of the overlord of the Nujiao Gang on the river has been completely stabilized.

It's just that a strange thing happened recently, which made Shui Jingfeng aware that something was wrong.

At this moment, on the Nu Jiao Temple in the central mountain range of Nu Jiao Island.

Shui Jingfeng was dressed in a purple robe, and sat crookedly on the golden throne symbolizing the position of the clan leader, absently listening to the report by Chu Anping, the head of the Flying Eagle Hall.

Eleven years have passed, and Chu Anping's complexion is ruddy and paler compared to his dark and thin face back then. It is obvious that he has been pampered and rich in recent years.

"Master, recently the brothers of Flying Eagle Hall encountered a few warriors who were looking for the location of Nujiao Island. The subordinates went to investigate in person, and found that several of them were also master-level warriors, so they didn't dare to follow too closely."

Chu Anping said respectfully.

As a confidant cultivated by Han Zhao when he was there, he was also deeply trusted by Shui Jingfeng.

Although he still holds the position of the head of the Flying Eagle Hall for so many years, the Flying Eagle Hall has become the largest branch of the Nine Halls under the Nujiao Gang.

The power he actually holds is no less than that of any regional envoy.

Before Shui Jingfeng opened his mouth, on his right side, a fat old man murmured: "There are another group of warriors, and there are still masters. Is there someone who wants to deal with my Nujiao Gang?!"

This person is the soil that makes the rock rise.

"The Nujiao Gang is backed by the Qi family. We hand in so much income every year. It should be impossible for a few master-level warriors to deal with us." The head of the penalty hall said uncertainly.

"The key point is that this is already the third batch. If there are more follow-ups, then there will be big trouble." Yan Sheng's expression darkened.

"Only asking about Nu Jiao Island, but not knowing about Nu Jiao Gang, they must be outsiders!" Chu Anping said.

At this time, everyone was talking about it, but Shui Jingfeng was sitting on the throne, his right hand gently patted the armrest, and he was in a daze.

"Helper?"

After arguing for a long time, everyone saw that Shui Jingfeng didn't respond at all, so they all looked at him.

"Huh?" Shui Jingfeng came back to his senses.

"Sect Leader, what are you thinking?" Chu Anping stepped forward to ask because of his close relationship with Shui Jingfeng.

"I'm wondering if the rumors are true." Shui Jingfeng said.

"What rumor?" Everyone was a little puzzled.

"One month ago, after the trial of Qiantian Palace ended, a world-shattering battle broke out near Tianxuan Mountain in Cangzhou. I heard that several envoys died." Shui Jingfeng said again.

"Soldier in charge?!" The crowd in the arena were shocked when they heard this.

The warriors present are all high-level members of the Nujiao Gang, so they naturally know the secrets about the family, especially when the young gang leader Han Zhao is here, they often provoke the family.

The young gang leader was forced to leave his hometown because he had offended too many families.

For the gang members, the commander of the army is more powerful than the martial saint.

After all, the children of the snake-level family are much stronger than the martial saints of the same level.

"There are also King Slaughter and King Tiansha among them." Shui Jingfeng added.

"King of Slaughter and King of Fiend?"

The faces of many gang members showed blank expressions, as if they were hearing these two titles for the first time.

"Sect leader, are you talking about the Nine Nether Mansion and the Longevity Sect?" Chu Anping showed surprise, because he had followed Han Zhao for a period of time, so he knew more than others, so he immediately reacted.

"Exactly, Jiuyou Mansion and Longevity Sect are organizations under the command of Slaughter King and Tiansha King. The mansion master of Jiuyou Mansion and the leader of Longevity Sect are just subordinates of the two kings." Shui Jingfeng nodded.

"What? Isn't the King of Killing Life and King of Tiansha even stronger than the Commander?!"

In their minds, the military envoy is someone who is at the same level as a peak martial artist.

In these years, the Nujiao Gang has to hand over half of the income to the Qi family, and most of the remaining income has to be handed over to the Jiuyou Mansion and the Longevity Sect, so as to avoid encountering ghosts when the gang walks at night.

What they are afraid of is the power of the palace master and leader of Jiuyou Mansion and Longevity Sect.

Although the Nujiao Gang has the support of the Qi family, it only makes the Jiuyou Mansion and the Longevity Sect restrained a little.

The two forces have been harassing, and they are also miserable, so they can only make peace.

In their impression, the unattainable mansion master and the leader are only subordinates of the Tiansha King and the Killing King, but these two extremely strong men standing on the clouds are actually dead. When they heard it, there was no specific explanation concept.

"Sky Fiend King and Killing King are both supernatural powers, that is, the Martial Gods that warriors call." Shui Jingfeng continued.

"War God!!"

For many warriors, this title is even rarer than that of a military commander, because it seems that this legendary level has not appeared again for nearly a thousand years.

Even though the weakest members of the high-ranking members of the Nujiao Gang present were at the strength training level, the goal of most of them in this life is only the master level.

The realm of martial saints is elusive, and can only be imagined.

The realm of Valkyrie is the same as if it doesn't exist.

"Do you know the name of the Martial God who killed many envoys on Tianxuan Mountain?" Shui Jingfeng looked calm.

"Who is it?" Everyone's eyes widened in unison, as if listening to a story and hearing the highlights were cut off, they waited for the next one.

"Han Zhao." Shui Jingfeng said.

"What? Young master?!" Everyone was shocked.

"Actually, I had the same reaction as you when I heard the news." Shui Jingfeng's voice was a little dry.

"Young Gang Master has become a Valkyrie?"

"It's not the same name, is it?"

"When the young gang leader left, it seemed that he was still in the guru realm."

"Eleven years, from Grandmaster to Martial God, is this possible?"

There was a lot of discussion.

"I don't know." Shui Jingfeng shook his head, that's all the information he got, and the other party's experience was very similar to Han Zhao's, he was a warrior who returned from overseas.

The portrait is four to five points similar to Han Zhao, but no one will believe this kind of thing unless you see it with your own eyes.

"Report!"

Just as everyone was discussing, a gangster rushed over.

"What's the matter?" Shui Jingfeng said in a deep voice.

"Supporting the leader, a martial artist who claims to be Shen Lieshuang sent a greeting card, saying that his master, the old man Wujue, wants to come to worship the mountain, and their fleet has already appeared hundreds of miles away from Nujiao Island."

"What? Shen Lieshuang? Old Man Wujue?!" Startled, Shui Jingfeng stood up from his seat.

"Ice Fire Sword Saint, Shen Lieshuang?!"

The others were also taken aback.

Shen Lieshuang is a little supernatural martial sage in the realm of three evil spirits, and a strong man famous in the entire Yunzhou, who came back to worship the mountain.

Compared to everyone admiring Shen Lieshuang's name, Shui Jingfeng cared more about the old man Wujue.

Others may not know, but when he was young, he heard about the old man Wujue from the old gang leader.

The old man Wujue was a famous martial saint of the Liusha Realm in Yunzhou more than a hundred years ago. The Wujuemen he founded was the strongest warrior force in Yunzhou.

In order to kill a way out for his disciples, the old man Wujue fought to the death without retreating, and finally died at the hands of his family.

How could he come back from the dead?

"Please!" Shui Jingfeng hurriedly said.

"Yes." The summoned disciple bowed and retreated.

"Wait!" Shui Jingfeng stopped him.

"Everyone come with me to meet this old senior."

Shui Jingfeng walked out of the Fulong Temple first, he thought of an astonishing possibility, and wanted to testify immediately.

Outer days.

Void battlefield.

Twenty purple and gold Cyclops formed a circle.

Each of these purple-gold giants is hundreds of meters in length, each of them is fierce and powerful, and their body size is still expanding, especially the one-eyed one contains the terrifying power of death.

And among these purple-gold cyclops, surrounded by a multi-armed demon that looked only ten meters tall.

The sizes of the two sides are completely out of proportion, but the multi-armed monster remains motionless with a mocking smile on its lips.

"Who do you like to be bigger than? Even if you have cultivated to the level of supernatural powers, you are still an inferior race full of muscles and destruction."

The multi-armed demon sneered.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise like thunder in the void.

In an instant, the multi-armed demon turned into a towering giant with a height of 10,000 meters and thousands of arms growing all over its body.

I saw a scarlet crescent rising behind the head of the multi-armed monster.

Twenty arms of the multi-armed monster waved at the same time, and twenty mountain-like majestic fists struck out in unison, and the shadows of the fists covering the sky and the sun suddenly fell down, bringing bursts of black band-like textures in the space, as if this The power of a punch can tear apart the space.

The crescent moon behind his head burst into a strange red light, coming first, blending with the shadow of his fist.

boom--!

Accompanied by an earth-shattering bang, the entire void was covered by the shadow of a red fist.

When the fist shadow completely disappeared, the twenty purple-gold cyclops had completely disappeared, leaving only twenty blue eyeballs the size of houses.

Killing 20 alien races with supernatural powers in one blow is absolutely impossible for ordinary celestial beings and holy masters.

The multi-armed demon's distinctive appearance, as well as the monstrous and ferocious Red Moon Soldier behind his head, clearly showed his identity.

This demon is the supreme powerhouse of Megatron Realm and the major caves thousands of years ago, the Red Moon Holy Lord of the third-order Holy Lord realm.

On the demon side, they respectfully call him the Great Sage of the Red Moon.

After annihilating all the purple and gold giants, Hongyue Dasheng looked indifferent, as if he had just killed twenty ants.

The red moon light behind his head flashed, and it absorbed twenty blue eyeballs the size of houses.

"Crack!"

There were creepy chewing and swallowing sounds from time to time in the red moon.

After the sound disappeared completely, the Great Sage Red Moon left the void.

A day later, the Great Sage Red Moon came to the depths of the void, outside a palace floating above the clouds.

I saw that the whole body of the palace was pitch-black, and the edge could not be seen at a glance.

In the outermost circle, there are a total of 108 towering cyan towers.

The Red Moon Great Sage flew towards one of the giant towers.

Just as he was about to enter the giant tower, a man wrapped in golden armor appeared in front of him.

"Evil dragon?" Red Moon Great Sage narrowed his eyes.

"I heard that Fellow Daoist Hongyue was seriously injured and lost an original arm. Now it seems that it is clearly a rumor." The man in golden armor said.

"It seems that you want to try the power of the red moon in this seat."

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the Red Moon Great Sage.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyue is serious. I am here to ask you because I care about you." The man in the golden armor smiled faintly.

"Hmph!" The Great Sage Red Moon snorted coldly, and wanted to leave.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyue, I heard that the junior warrior who injured you will establish a Taoist system. There will be tens of thousands of warriors present. It seems that this junior will become a fellow warrior with us soon." The man in the golden armor Smile.

"Do you think the aggressive method is useful to me?" The Great Sage Hongyue paused, the power of the magic weapon was surging all over his body, and the void began to slightly distort.

"You don't need to be angry, Fellow Daoist Red Moon, I just want to cooperate with you." The man in golden armor said.

"cooperate?"

"This is not a place to talk, how about going to the Pagoda of True Spirit?"

"I'd like to see what tricks you want to play." The Great Sage Red Moon snorted coldly, and flew into the giant cyan tower first.