Beauties in Simulation Cross over into Reality

Chapter 229: Chapter 210: Big Brother, What’s Wrong?

After bidding farewell to Jiang Rou, Xiao Mo returned to the Wendao Platform and entered the Hundred Generations Book once again.

Xiao Mo knew he should ideally complete the experience of his fourth life within the next twenty days.

But he was also keenly aware that he couldn’t afford to be too hasty.

In this life, his cultivation path had hit its first bottleneck. The more anxious he became, the less likely he was to break through.

Not to mention, he was cultivating the Blood Demon Saber Technique, and he could even go berserk.

Xiao Mo had already come to terms with it. If he couldn’t complete this life’s mission, then so be it. He would deal with it after the wedding.

So, as Xiao Mo traveled the world, he consolidated the insights from his years of cultivation and sought out renowned Cultivators for guidance.

On the side, Xiao Mo was also trying to find the whereabouts of the other nine Holy Son Candidates.

These nine Holy Son Candidates had already left the Wandao Sect, looking for a way to kill Wangxin.

’If I run into them, I’ll just kill them.’

As for what the Blood Demon had said about him challenging the Ten Great Demon Sects, Xiao Mo felt he needed to wait.

’At my current Realm, if I go directly to the Ten Great Demon Sects, I probably won’t make it out alive.’

’I should at least wait until I step into the Jade Realm.’

Once he entered the Upper Three Realms, Xiao Mo was confident that if he wanted to leave, no one would be able to stop him.

Besides, before heading to the Ten Great Demon Sects, Xiao Mo also wanted to go see his sworn brothers.

Although Xiao Mo hadn’t seen his four sworn brothers in many years, he hadn’t forgotten them and wondered when they might meet again.

Back then, his brothers had said they were going to the Black Dragon Sect to seek the path of cultivation.

So, Xiao Mo decided to check out the Black Dragon Sect first.

The name “Black Dragon Sect” might sound like a Demon Sect, but it was actually considered one of the Renowned and Righteous Sects in the Western Regions.

Legend had it that the sect’s founder was saved by a Black Flood Dragon. Moved by its kindness and hoping his benefactor would one day transform into a true dragon, he named the sect the Black Dragon Sect.

As he journeyed through the world, Xiao Mo suppressed his Realm to the Foundation Establishment Realm.

But in just the first month after leaving the mountain, Xiao Mo had already been ambushed by countless Demon Sect disciples and Loose Cultivators.

As for their fate, they were naturally sent to their next life ahead of schedule.

Of course, if Xiao Mo were to reveal his true Realm, the vast majority of Cultivators wouldn’t dare approach him.

But he felt that would make the journey far too boring. Sometimes, it was fun to go fishing for a few fools.

’In any case, none of the people I’ve killed were worthy of pity.’

「Two months later.」

Xiao Mo arrived at a city called Fengye City.

Standing at the city gate, Xiao Mo’s brow furrowed.

The entire city was enveloped in a thick aura of Blood Evil Qi.

As a Demon Sect disciple, Xiao Mo knew exactly what this meant.

Some Demon Sect was using the city as fodder, planning to refine all of its hundred thousand-plus inhabitants.

Xiao Mo walked into the city, found a restaurant, and ordered some food.

Just as Xiao Mo sat down, he heard the conversations of some of the other patrons—

“Did you hear? A fiend from the Wandao Sect has come down from the mountain.”

“I know, I know. His name is Xiao Mo, right?”

“I heard that this Xiao Mo practices the Blood Demon Saber Technique. That Saber Technique requires killing. The more people you kill, the higher your Cultivation gets.”

“Isn’t that the truth? The moment that Xiao Mo came down the mountain, he massacred an entire village.”

“I also heard that he rapes and pillages, stopping at no evil. He’s worse than an animal.”

“Now, everyone from both the Demon Sects and the Righteous Dao is hunting this Xiao Mo!”

“So, what Realm is this Xiao Mo at?”

“I heard he’s in the Dragon Gate Realm.”

“I heard he’s already at the Golden Core Realm.”

“Why did I hear it was Cave Mansion?”

Listening to their conversation, Xiao Mo picked up his teacup and took a light sip, his expression calm and untroubled.

’It seems I’ve been framed,’ Xiao Mo thought.

’The ones who framed me are probably the other nine Holy Son Candidates from the Wandao Sect.’

Not that Xiao Mo cared. He had no intention of clearing his name.

’In a place like the Western Regions, trying to clear your name is the most useless thing you can do.’

’Besides, as a Demon Sect disciple practicing the Blood Demon Saber Technique, which is indeed ’unorthodox,’ no one would believe me even if I tried to explain.’

After eating and drinking his fill, Xiao Mo paid his bill and left. He continued to wander through Fengye City, sensing the presence of the Array.

Typically, after a Blood Sacrifice Array is set up, it requires a certain amount of preparation time before it can be activated.

’Judging from the Blood Qi emanating from this Array, it should activate within the next seven days.’

’Moreover, this Array is of a high grade. A Cultivator below the Golden Core Realm wouldn’t be able to detect it at all.’

’Oh, well. I’ll just stay a few more days and kill those Demon Sect people before I leave.’

Xiao Mo didn’t dwell on it further.

’It’s just a matter of a few swings of my blade, after all.’

Just as Xiao Mo was about to look for an inn to stay the night, the sound of several children playing reached him from not too far away.

Xiao Mo glanced over and saw a few little boys tossing a doll back and forth, while a little girl in the middle chased after it frantically.

Every time she was about to catch it, the cloth doll would be thrown to the other side.

The little girl, who wore her hair in pigtails, looked like she was on the verge of tears from frustration.

Finally, the little girl squatted on the ground, hugged her knees, and tears began to stream down her face.

“Can’t get it, can’t get it.”

“Crybaby, can’t get it.”

The little boys circled the girl, mocking her.

“Ouch!”

“Who hit me?”

“Ow!”

“You’re a grown-up, bullying little kids! Have you no shame?!”

“Owwww!”

A moment later, the little girl heard the boys cry out in pain.

When she looked up, she saw a young man rap them each on the head a couple of times. Clutching their heads, they ran off crying.

“Here you go.”

Xiao Mo picked up the cloth doll, dusted it off, and handed it to the little girl.

The little girl looked up, blinking her eyes as she stared at the young man.

After a moment, the little girl finally snapped out of it, quickly taking the doll and hugging it tightly. “Thank you, Big Brother!”

“You’re welcome.” Xiao Mo turned to leave.

“Big Brother…”

Xiao Mo had only taken a few steps before he heard the little girl’s voice from behind him.

“Hm?” Xiao Mo turned around.

“Big Brother, are you from Fengye City?” the little girl asked, a hint of worry in her voice.

“No, I’m just passing through. Why?”

“Big Brother… then you should leave quickly.” The little girl gulped. “This place is very dangerous.”

“Dangerous?” Xiao Mo walked over, squatted in front of her, and smiled. “Little Sister, why do you say that?”

“I… I don’t know…”

The little girl looked toward the horizon over Fengye City.

“Ever since a man named Qian Zhenhao became our City Lord, something strange and scary has been covering this place, like a blood mist.”

Hearing the little girl’s words, Xiao Mo froze for a second. “Little Sister, what did you say that man’s name was?”

“Qian Zhenhao.”

The little girl repeated.

“Big Brother, is something wrong?”