With Cultivation Simulator in a Chaotic World-Chapter 251 - 231: Drifting Through the Mortal World for 5,000 Years, Today I Finally Know Who I Am!

Chapter 251: Chapter 231: Drifting Through the Mortal World for 5,000 Years, Today I Finally Know Who I Am!

"Hm? Is it dawn?"

An ordinary person woke up in a daze, dazzled by the bright light.

The Sword Cultivators of Sword Mountain River standing in the sky were stunned as they looked up at the slowly rising white-hot Divine Sun, rooted momentarily in place.

They could feel a very familiar aura emanating from that Divine Sun in the sky...

"Sword..."

"Is this... Sword Sun?"

"What?"

In Sword Spirit Heaven, countless creatures awoke from their dreams, staring blankly at the sky.

From the continent to the ocean.

In the depths of the Endless Sea, fierce winds and giant waves suddenly surged.

A massive Island Continent rose from the seabed, stirring towering waves.

A mournful cry rang out as a head, resembling both a dragon and a turtle, rose high and gazed at the white-hot Divine Sun in the sky.

In the boundless sea, mournful cries rose and fell; these were the Island Beast Turtles mourning alongside their king the passing of an old friend who had earned the friendship of the Island Beast Turtle clan...

............

Pei Min slashed apart a Black Insect before him, eyes filled with complex emotions as he fixed his gaze on Master Wuguang charging towards Ancient Moon.

Master Wuguang, the foremost among non-Sword Cultivator practitioners, with whom even the Sword Masters of Sword Mountain River were helpless, an unparalleled Celestial Pride.

Almost creating an ideal cultivation world of equality across all paths of cultivation, a peerless hero among non-Sword Cultivators.

Yet now, Master Wuguang wielded a longsword, Sword Essence bursting forth, igniting life with the Fire of Hope, charging towards Ancient Moon.

Charging towards that terrifying Immortal Demon Corpse on Ancient Moon that everyone dreaded.

"Such power... Divinity Transformation..." Pei Min murmured.

Divinity Transformation, a realm that Sword Spirit Heaven could not touch.

Perhaps due to worldly or Cultivation Technique limitations, the highest attainable realm in Sword Spirit Heaven was merely a special realm within the Nascent Soul, seen as a Half-Step Divinity Transformation, vastly different from an ordinary Nascent Soul, but ultimately not Divinity Transformation.

And now...

Pei Min’s eyes reflected that figure.

Master Wuguang’s aged body quickly burned away, an immense essence of energy converging on the illusory infant phantom clad in similar attire to Master Wuguang.

Nascent Soul!

An overwhelming force surged into the Nascent Soul, which instantly matured, breaking through certain limits.

The small infant, as if experiencing decades in an instant, grew swiftly, the illusion dissipating to become real.

A white-clad, handsome figure with cloud-like black hair, unwavering as he charged towards Ancient Moon with a longsword.

It was the youthful appearance of Master Wuguang, his most youthful and spirited self.

Primordial Spirit!

Master Wuguang’s Primordial Spirit!

This is the true Divinity Transformation.

Even the Sword Masters, engaged fiercely in restraining the Tier Three Black Insects at a distance, paused in their actions.

This was a Divinity Transformation powerhouse never before seen in Sword Spirit Heaven.

Although... this Divinity Transformation powerhouse only retained the Primordial Spirit, and the remaining time would soon pass.

"Hahaha!"

"After five thousand years adrift in the mortal world, today I finally know I am myself!"

The youthful Master Wuguang’s black hair flew wildly, his face devoid of any fear of death, only filled with excitement and battle intent.

As the longsword moved, the most brilliant sword light in Sword Spirit Heaven for tens of thousands of years unfolded.

All creatures obstructing Ancient Moon were turned to dust.

Even several Tier Three Black Insects, escaping from the Sword Masters’ hold, struggled painfully, turning to dust and disappearing.

The sword light encompassed everything, and Master Wuguang’s Sword Dao was like Pei Min’s, a path of Unity in the myriad laws of Sword Dao.

It’s just that Master Wuguang encompassed so much more, vast and grand, all contained within this sword light at this moment.

As the sword light swept through, the myriad black insects covering the Immortal Demon Corpse were obliterated.

Countless Black Insects, under this sword light, had no power to resist.

The Black Insects in the battlefield went mad, desperately trying to return to Ancient Moon.

"Fellow practitioners! Let not these vermin return!"

"Hahaha, there’s no need for you to say!"

The Sword Cultivators’ eyes shone with excitement.

At this rate, the Ancient Moon insect disaster plaguing Sword Spirit Heaven for millennia might be solved at its root.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Hahaha!"

All the while, Pei Min’s gaze never left that white figure.

Master Wuguang swung the third sword, reducing the Black Insects on Ancient Moon by nearly ninety percent.

But Master Wuguang’s eyes turned solemn.

He could feel malice and pressure surrounding him.

That presence came from the oppressive aura and life suppression of the Immortal Demon Corpse. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

This Immortal Demon Corpse, truly surpassed the existence of Divinity Transformation!

In the past, Sword Spirit Heaven could only defend passively because no one could approach the Immortal Demon Corpse, while the Void Black Insects seemed immune to this suppression, thus able to absorb the flesh and blood of the Immortal Demon Corpse.

"Time is running out..."

Master Wuguang’s eyes showed resoluteness.

Even if he exterminated the Void Black Insects, let alone ensuring that all Black Insects were annihilated in such a short time, what if new Black Insects came from the void to the Immortal Demon Corpse in the future?

The root of the Ancient Moon insect disaster is the Immortal Demon Corpse on Ancient Moon.

Master Wuguang wielded the fourth sword, unleashing a relentless storm that eradicated countless remaining Black Insects as the sword was drawn.

The ancient, slightly moving Immortal Demon Corpse finally stirred; its clothes were lightly blown.

He unleashed the fifth sword, the fierce sword light condensed into a point, striking towards the Celestial Spirit of the Immortal Demon Corpse.

Yet in the next second, the sword light broke, and Master Wuguang’s Lifebound Sword, having reached Spirit Treasure Peak, shattered instantly.

Master Wuguang grunted, the light on his body dimming slightly.

While the head of the Immortal Demon Corpse remained unscathed, only a few strands of hair were severed, crashing onto Ancient Moon, raising dust everywhere, leaving one to marvel at the mysterious nature of these Void Black Insects, which could spend millennia gnawing out a wound on the face of the Immortal Demon Corpse.