Super God: I simulated the heavens and was broadcast live in public

Chapter 10 Dokuho

Simulating Yunming Dadao Jinma, he sat on the seat, stroked Li Cunren's head, and said in a playful tone: "Thirteenth sister, now that our adoptive father is dead, you will follow me from now on."

Li Cunren raised his eyes and looked at the very gentle imitation Yunming. He didn't say anything, but just shed tears.

"Maybe we had some misunderstandings in the past, but nothing matters now, because you are my woman." Simulated Yun Ming wiped away her tears and whispered softly.

"I need you to do something for me." Simulated Yun Ming said faintly, "When I take control of the Jin Kingdom, you will be the princess, and you will be the Holy Master of the Tongwen Pavilion."

Li Cunren stopped moving, his eyes red and he looked a little stunned.

Under the candlelight, Simulated Yunming's face was gloomy. He said lightly, "Let the Shang Organization spread the word that Li Xingyun has the secret of the elixir of immortality."

[Ever since you thought of the elixir of immortality, your heart has been filled with a growing desire for it.]

[You understand, this means becoming an enemy of Yuan Tiangang]

[Originally, you wanted to lie dormant until Yuan Tiangang died, and then start your great cause]

[Just because of your existence and the fact that you killed Li Siyuan, you wonder if Yuan Tiangang will commit suicide again, but you are not sure.]

The temptation of immortality made you change your mind.

This is a big gamble

If you win, you will gain a lot.

You consider yourself a time traveler, a martial arts prodigy, and you believe destiny lies with you.

You are crazy, you decide to take a chance

You start planning

You had Li Cunren spread the secret that Li Xingyun possessed the elixir of immortality, causing an uproar throughout the country and enraging Yuan Tiangang. He began to investigate the Shang Organization and soon revealed that you were behind it.

[You knew Li Cunren would betray you, but you did it on purpose]

You went to Mobei alone.

[Saw a terrifying existence in Mobei]

The desert wind raged like a wild beast, blowing up yellow sand all over the sky. The scorching sun mercilessly burned the earth. The dry and hot wind surged in the air, forming heat waves.

In this continuous community of yurts, the once fierce Mobei soldiers were now facing the approach of a man in a black hood, which made them retreat involuntarily, their fear beyond words.

Behind the man, there was a shocking pile of corpses, the number of which was chilling.

"You are so bold that you dare to break into my Mobei Royal Court alone and kill so many of my Mobei people. You are simply seeking death!" An angry male voice sounded, full of anger and majesty.

Then, a noble and dignified female voice rang out: "The renowned King of Youzhou, what brings you to the Mobei Royal Court?"

As the voice fell, a middle-aged man with long hair and a left-side lapel and a woman with a noble temperament walked out one after another. They were the rulers of the Mobei Royal Court - Abaoji and Shuliduo.

Simulated Yunming looked at them and calmly called out their names: "Abaoji, Shuliduo."

"I came here to find someone." He said lightly.

"Looking for someone? I think you are here to cause trouble!" Abaoji shouted angrily with a gloomy face.

"Compared to your queen, you really lack the composure of a king." Simulated Yun Ming showed a sarcastic smile, as if he was looking at a jumping clown.

Shuliduo's expression turned cold. "The person you're looking for isn't here. Please go back." Simulated Yunming, however, showed no intention of leaving. He looked at Shuliduo, a strange glint in his eyes. "Shuliduo, I've always admired you. You're a woman full of ambition and boundless desire. Some people might be afraid of you, but I'm not. You're beautiful."

It was hard to tell whether his words were admiration or disparagement, but the meaning was very clear.

"Is this the husband teasing his wife? The husband hasn't gone to bed yet." Someone in the audience whispered, their voices full of teasing and ridicule.

"Look at her husband, his face has turned green."

"It's really blatant disregard for others."

The real audience was amazed.

Shuliduo's face turned pale in an instant.

A Baoji's face turned purple, and his clenched fists seemed to crush the air. He glared at the imitation Yunming and said in a low and angry voice: "You are seeking death."

Simulated Yunming seemed not to hear Abaoji's threat, his eyes went straight to a young girl next to them.

The girl stood barefoot with an animal head mask on her face. Judging from her figure, she was obviously still young.

"Auntie Ao, I'm here to find your master." Simulated Yun Ming said calmly, with an unquestionable tone in his voice.

Seeing this, Abaoji was even more furious. He pointed at the imitation Yunming and shouted, "Catch him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, and the figure of Simulated Yunming instantly appeared in front of Abaoji. He had an expressionless face, and his cold eyes were like the gaze of the god of death. He grabbed Abaoji's neck, making it impossible for him to speak or breathe.

"Let my king go!"

Suddenly, an old sigh was heard, breaking the tense atmosphere.

Upon hearing this, the surrounding Mobei soldiers all knelt on the ground, even Shuliduo was no exception. Only Aogu remained standing, not kneeling.

Upon hearing this, Simulated Yun Ming also let go of Abaoji. His figure turned into a shadow and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In a dim tent, an old man with two goat braids sat cross-legged on a sheepskin. He spoke slowly, his voice revealing the vicissitudes of life: "Over a hundred years ago, someone came to Mobei to explore the secret of the elixir of immortality."

"You figured it out?"

Simulated Yun Ming frowned and said calmly, "I'm not here to find the secret of the elixir of immortality."

The old man frowned slightly, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes: "Aren't you here for the elixir of immortality?"

Simulated Yun Ming said calmly: "I did come here for the elixir of immortality, but not to explore its secrets."

He paused and continued, "I came here for Yuan Tiangang."

The old man looked at him expressionlessly, his voice low and full of vicissitudes: "You seem to know a lot. Your fate is strange and unpredictable. No matter how hard I look, I can't figure it out."

Simulated Yun Ming took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "I know that a hundred years ago, the shaman helped a man named Zhang Wulang. He obtained the secret method of Mobei, which was like enduring the powerful effect of the elixir of life."

The old man nodded slightly and asked, "So you also want to obtain that secret method?"

Simulated Yun said indifferently, "You can earn money, but you also need a life to spend it. Yuan Tiangang has lived for three hundred years, and his cultivation has long been profound. Although Zhang Wulang has obtained the elixir of immortality, he lacks strength and ultimately cannot truly enjoy its blessings."

The old man stared intently at the imitation Yunming with his cloudy eyes, and said slowly, "Now that you understand this principle, why don't you wait for the right time? You are gifted and have achieved such success in less than ten years of practice. You are truly a genius."

(End of this chapter)