A Quasi-Emperor Is Doomed to Die Crossing the Tribulation? I Simulate Mythic Draws for Traits

After three thousand years of bloody battles, he reached the peak of the quasi-emperor realm!

But with his immortal platform shattered and only twenty-eight years left to live, the supreme beings from three forbidden zones blocked his door, waiting for him to die so they could stew him for extra longevity.

For three thousand years, his golden finger had done nothing but give him perks like [Hard Food Never Scrapes My Teeth] and [I Never Wake Up with a Stiff Neck]. The best quality it had ever shown was green.

Just as the whole world was making funeral arrangements for him and preparing to seize the destiny of his imperial path...

[Ding! Golden Fate Drawn: Myriad-Era Simulations!]

[During each year of a simulation, you may draw a Fate once. Cultivation, the supreme Dao position, memories, and techniques will all carry over to reality in full!]

Gu Changsheng: "I've been laying low for three thousand years, and you've finally done something useful!"

Six hundred years of simulation from the start!

Reject the Heavenly Dao's Heart Imprint and establish his own supreme imperial throne!

Upon returning to reality, the heavens and earth changed color!

With a casual wave, Gu Changsheng severed the connection to a Supreme Emperor Art, then picked up the entire Ancient Guixu Pass and carried it away!

The world was horrified: "He's insane! He rejected the Mandate of Heaven and established a forbidden zone of his own!"

The supreme beings were furious: "He wants to copy us and reap the masses like leeks. We absolutely cannot let him!"