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Chapter 479 - 479 This Is the Terror of the Mahayana Stage (1)

  479 This Is the Terror of the Mahayana Stage (1)

  Bai Yi knew that neither Chen Qianxue nor Qin Jiao could end their simulated Immortal cultivation life so quickly. After all, with their cultivation levels in the simulator, it would not be a problem for them to live for hundreds of thousands of years.

  Moreover, they would not give up so easily. It was the best opportunity to transcend the Tribulation and Ascend. Even if the chance was very slim, with their personalities, they would definitely give it a try.

  After all… They had observed these people for a long time. Bai Yi was very familiar with their personalities.

  He did not need to say much about Chen Qianxue. She had already made a decision in the simulator — She would never end the simulated Immortal cultivation life before 300,000 years old.

  Of course, this meant that nothing unexpected would happen during this period. If something unexpected happened during this period that even she could not control, she would just pretend that she did not say anything.

  As for her in the simulator until now, she was not even 200,000 years old. If he wanted to wait to end this simulated Immortal cultivation, she would have to wait another 100,000 years.

  The 100,000 years in the Immortal Cultivation Simulator was not a short period of time in the real world. It could even be said that this period of time was quite long.

  On the other side, there was no need to say more about Qin Jiao… In the past, with Qin Jiao’s competitive nature, it was unlikely that she would end the Immortal cultivation simulation before Chen Qianxue came into contact with it.

  In other words, the two of them would most likely have to live for more than 300,000 years in the Immortal Cultivation Simulator. Only then would they be able to decide whether or not to end the Immortal cultivation simulation.

  Good Heavens… Based on their way of living, they would probably only need to simulate the Immortal cultivation life a few times. If they rounded up, they would already be old monsters that had lived for millions of years.

  The ages of all the old monsters in the Immortal cultivation world in the real world… Added up, they were probably not as old as these girls.

  Just as Bai Yi was observing the movements of the two Human Tools in the simulator…

  At the same time, on Fu Shuangni’s side in the real world…

  …

  “There are still close to 12 hours before I can start a new round of Immortal cultivation simulation. These 12 hours can not be wasted. Of course, I don’t mean cultivating in the real world. After all, cultivating in the real world for 12 hours is no different from not cultivating at all.”

  Fu Shuangni muttered to herself… With her current cultivation level, cultivating in the real world was completely useless.

  She was an Immortal cultivator at the fifth level of the Mahayana stage. With such a cultivation level, what was the use of cultivating for a day?

  Not to mention 12 hours, even if she cultivated for 12 years, 120 years, or even 1200 years, it was basically useless.

  How could she do to kill time? Fu Shuangni already had a plan in her heart.

  In her expectations, Chen Qianxue and Qin Jiao did not end their Immortal cultivation. This meant that in the entire Great Yan Dynasty, her cultivation was the highest.

  Under such circumstances, it was time to settle some old scores.

  She clearly remembered the people who had chased her back then.

  After such a thought flashed through her mind, Fu Shuangni took action. In the blink of an eye, she left Qinghe County and flew towards the Imperial City of the Great Yan Dynasty.

  The distance between Qinghe County and the Imperial City of the Great Yan Dynasty would take at least a few months by flying boat.

  However, with her terrifying Mahayana fifth level cultivation, she could even tear through space and travel in the boundless void!

  The flying boat’s travel time of a few months had been reduced by countless times over at Fu Shuangni’s side!

  It was reduced to the time it took to brew a cup of tea!

  That’s right!

  In just the time it took to brew a cup of tea, Fu Shuangni had arrived at the Imperial City of the Great Yan Dynasty from Qinghe County. She was already high in the sky above the Imperial City, a pair of calm eyes looked down at the Imperial City below.

  “It has been a while since I’ve returned to this place. It seems that nothing has changed here and I can feel many familiar auras.”

  After all, this was the place where she was born and raised. Fu Shuangni might not feel that there were any familiar auras here?

  In her eyes, those auras were incomparably powerful existences. But now, the times had changed. Those who were once extremely powerful were as weak as ants in her eyes. So weak that she could not find any interest in them. This was probably the generation gap between strength!

  Fu Shuangni was the first to arrive at the Crown Prince’s residence of the Great Yan Dynasty. She met her father here, the current Crown Prince of the Great Yan Dynasty.

  When the Crown Prince of the Great Yan Dynasty saw Fu Shuangni, he was stunned for a moment. Then, he seemed to have thought of something and smiled, he praised, “Ni’er, I did not expect you to get rid of the demon cultivators that caused trouble so quickly. My children are indeed not weak! Hahahaha!!”

  The Crown Prince of the Great Yan Dynasty naturally knew why Fu Shuangni wanted to go to Qinghe County. When he saw Fu Shuangni return, he thought that Fu Shuangni had gotten rid of all the demon cultivators that caused trouble in Qinghe County.

  However, he did not expect Fu Shuangni to say, “I did not take care of all the demon cultivators in Sacred Heart Palace. There might still be some that escaped.”

  That’s right, Fu Shuangni had been immersed in simulating Immortal cultivation for the past few days. How would she have the time to care about those demon cultivators in Sacred Heart Palace?

   

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