Shrouding the Heavens: Simulating the Human Race's Great Emperor from the Start
遮天：开局模拟人族大帝
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- 573k Words
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- Xianxia
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- Cultivation Civilization
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- 2y ago
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- Qidian
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If it doesn't work one way, we'll just run a few more simulations.
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The most disgusting routine, it's useless to talk about the realm, just go over a dozen levels and get beaten! Overemphasis on the basics is rubbish
Will there be multiple gods of the protagonist left behind? It would be fun if there were
It would be better to simulate the entire cruel work in one of them after having a deep foundation, and make the peak physical soul of a lifetime into a weapon. The soul of the second peak physical body was made into the emperor's puppet, the peak body of the third generation was made into the refined corpse, and finally the peak of the fourth generation slowly and meticulously dismantled the weapon in an orderly manner and recorded the experience of transforming into the Tao on the Emperor's Sutra "It is also the Emperor's Armament of this world and the Emperor's Armament will evolve into an Immortal Weapon on its own" carried by the Eternal Blue Gold (the Mystery of Immortal Gold has been comprehended) and the Daojie Gold (the Mystery of Immortal Gold has been comprehended during the Transformation). Give Zhe Tian a little bit of madness shock, surpass the ruthless people, and become known as the Crazy Emperor in the world.
There is no right or wrong in one sentence of the author, just a different way of saying it. Has the battle between the heavens and the nine heavens and ten earths been smoothed out? It became a joke that Emperor Huangtian and the others had worked so hard to persevere, but Emperor Huangtian and the others were protecting the living beings behind them. This was just like the War of Resistance Against Japan. There was no right or wrong, just different ways.
You can scold, but don't throw it away
I have a friend who said that if you turn to the last page, there will be an unexpected surprise...
I can't bear to see Jiutian Wubrain pressing down on a foreign land. It's already uncomfortable to have a foreign land. I just ordered so many tickets in vain.
This passerby incarnation is so fucked up. Since he wants to be a passerby commentator, he should be a casual cultivator. Don't have anything to do with anyone. Just be an observer and commentator. This passerby incarnation has joined the Supreme Hall and is Nanny No. 10. What the hell is this operation? You can't write without the protagonist, right?
The most trashy Zhetian fan is the one who comes into contact with the ruthless Dao fruit. How long a Tao Fruit has existed cannot be verified. Is it because no one has touched it? It's because I haven't met anyone, not anyone except Ye Fan!
It's too ridiculous. The simulated world is invincible, but the real world is still a small thing. So does it make sense for the author to write a large-scale simulated world?
Dear author, I sincerely give you some advice. Your writing style is really not overwhelming at all. For example, in this chapter, three emperor-level beings are defeated, and the whole process is an instant kill. That's right. It's normal and easy for the protagonist, a fourth-generation emperor of heaven, to defeat the Supreme Dao Supreme in seconds. But the process is too bland. It is obviously a good character, but it is written too easily. This kind of overly relaxed battle will only appear to be unsightly. You must understand that the opponents are three ultimate supreme beings, not three cats and dogs. Even if they are destined to be killed instantly, their strength must be highlighted first in order to show the power of the protagonist. For example, when the Avenue of Destruction appears, such as pretentious quotes, or the despair of the crowd (many people know about the dark turmoil, or let the Supreme speak of the dark turmoil himself, first to make the onlookers despair), even if it is an instant kill, the power of the protagonist's move must be shown, so that readers can feel comfortable. Rather than a fleeting and unrealistic description of taking down three supreme masters in one sentence, even the shock of everyone afterwards is indispensable, and at least let everyone know that the protagonist is Emperor Xuan.