Yang Jian's life simulation of the heavens

Chapter 1 You were born, you died again!

Chapter 1 You were born, you died again!
When my heart begins to change, the gods and Buddhas will tremble for it.

—— "The Minutes of the True Monarch"

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[1 year old: You were born in a family that combines immortals and mortals. Your mother, Jade Emperor's younger sister, Yao Ji, and your father, a mortal scholar, Yang Tianyou. You have an older brother and younger sister. 】

[14 years old: In order to save your sister, your eyes were exposed, the heavenly soldiers descended, your mother was arrested, your father and brother fell to death, and you fled with your sister. 】

[Age 26: You met master Yuding Daoist and started to learn immortal techniques. 】

【…】

[2999 years old: In order to save my sister and train my nephew, I went to Kunlun Mountain alone. 】

[3000 years old: You are dead. 】

[It is detected that the simulated player is too paranoid, the text version of the simulation is suspended, and the immersive simulation is started! 】

[Please read the promotional instructions, and then start randomly——]

"When spring returns to Moshang, good times are always hard to find. Against the backdrop of peach blossoms, the world is barren, and the bright moon illuminates 3000 years of loneliness."

"The biggest regret in life is that your expectations evaporate and eventually turn into unwillingness."

"The life simulation of the heavens (immersion version), welcome to come!"

Yang Jian frowned, looking at Chen Xiang in front of him.

"Yang Jian, good and evil will be rewarded in the end. I will pay you back everything you tortured me back then!"

Chen Xiang's figure flew up, holding the mountain ax tightly with both hands, and slashed at him fiercely.

On the mountain-opening axe, the brilliance shone!

But just as the ax was striking down, it suddenly stopped somewhere in the air.

"laugh!"

Yang Jian held the three-pointed and two-edged spear in his hand, and pulled it out from Chen Xiang's neck.

pat!

Chen Xiang's eyes widened, and his body fell heavily on the ground.

The void began to distort, and time seemed to be out of order.

"Yang Jian, take your life!"

Chen Xiang in front of him, once again holding an ax in both hands, slashed fiercely,

Yang Jian swung the three-pointed and two-edged spear out of his hand, directly killing him.

"Endless fantasy..."

This is already the 120th time Yang Jian has encountered this scene.

Infinite loop!

From the helplessness and gratification at the beginning, he took the initiative to die and rescued the third sister. Now, Yang Jian has no choice but to take the initiative to shoot Chen Xiang to death, to see if he can break free from this weird illusion.

Is this Laojun's handwriting?

And... what is that voice coming from all directions?
My eyes began to light up.

Chen Xiang stood in front of him, holding a treasure, eyes full of hatred.

"Yang Jian! Hand over my master! Otherwise, I will never end with you today!"

Chen Xiang yelled loudly, his body was full of momentum, and there were bloodstains on his clothes.

By his side, gather the Xiaotiangou, Kang Boss, Meishan and many other brothers.

"Second Master, just leave it to us! Don't bother you!"

Boss Kang, Meishan Laosan and others were all out of breath, and it was a bit disgraceful to be knocked at the door by themselves.

"Need not!"

Yang Jian flicked his black cloak and stepped forward.

"Whoa!"

Spreading the folding fan in his hand, it turned into a three-pointed and two-edged gun.

Amidst the exclamations from the side, Yang Jian held the gun with one hand and pierced Chen Xiang's throat with a sharp gaze.

"Pfft!"

Warm blood spurted from Chen Xiang's neck and splashed on Yang Jian's face.

Suddenly, Yang Jian was stunned!
Blood?

This time...how could there be blood?

Looking at Chen Xiang who was killed by him with a single shot, he turned around, looked at Xiaotiangou, Boss Kang, and Brother Meishan, and frowned, "Are you... for real? Isn't this an illusion?"

"Master, what are you talking about? Congratulations, master, you successfully killed Chen Xiang this time!"

Xiao Tiangou leaned over and took a cloth towel to wipe off the blood on Yang Jian's face.

"Go away!"

Yang Jian kicked the Xiaotian dog over.

Turning around, he looked at the lifeless Chen Xiang who fell on the ground.

This time... is it true? !
And at this moment, he also realized that what Chen Xiang was holding in his hand was Laojun's firewood chopping axe, not his mountain-digging axe. He raised his head and looked around, and this was not Kunlun Mountain, but the entrance of his True Monarch Temple!
He really killed Chen Xiang!
For a moment, Yang Jian closed his eyes.

What did I do!

How could Chen Xiang die!

Now that woman in Yaochi has cast a curse on Mount Hua, fused with his life, only after he dies, the restriction on Mount Hua will disappear, and the third sister can regain her freedom!

But now...he killed Chen Xiang!

"Wang Wang!"

Outside the dark Zhenjun Temple, suddenly, there was a sound of barking dogs.

Then, a black figure rushed in from the outside quickly.

"Master, something is wrong, Chen Xiang is calling!"

Hearing the voice, Yang Jian suddenly opened his eyes.

Everything in front of me just now has disappeared.

Xiao Tianquan pointed to his nose, and said aggrievedly: "Master, Chen Xiang broke my nose!"

Yang Jian didn't care about Xiao Tiangou's complaints, but stood up and looked outside the Zhenjun Temple.

All of this... is it true or not?
Standing up, Yang Jian suddenly found that there was a virtual silver light curtain in his sight.

The silver light curtain is like a long river, and there are countless stars in it.

The virtual long river, the vast stars!
"Lao Jun, since you're here, why don't you come in and have a seat!"

Yang Jian spoke suddenly.

But for a long time, no one responded.

Yang Jian said again: "It's boring to be so sneaky, Laojun, you know, I, Yang Jian, hate others peeping at me in the dark the most in my life!"

next moment!
The folding fan in Yang Jian's hand has turned into a three-pointed and two-edged spear.

"Old gentleman, do you really want to engage in this trick?"

After a while, there was still no sound.

Yang Jian scanned with his spiritual sense for a week, but found nothing, and then his eyes once again fell on the long silver river in front of him.

"So, this is not Laojun's handwriting."

Yang Jian relaxed slightly, but what is this?What did those words mean?What does this have to do with the previous illusion?
The life simulation of the heavens...Welcome you...

Yang Jian was a little puzzled, this time was different from before.

Looking at the only shining star in the long silver river, Yang Jian hesitated a little, and finally reached out to touch it.

Now in the three realms, apart from those ancient gods, there are only ten fingers who surpassed him in strength, so he wanted to see what it was.

Fingers touched lightly, and the next moment, the touched star suddenly emitted a burst of bright light.

Yang Jian only felt his eyes flash, and then an irresistible suction hit, and his whole body was directly sucked into the star.

……

It was dark all around.

Yang Jian couldn't see anything.

Is this received into the magic weapon?
But it doesn't feel like it.

Yang Jian wanted to move, but at this moment, his body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and he didn't listen to his commands. The three-pointed and two-edged gun in his hand disappeared at this time.

After many years of ups and downs in the heavenly court, Yang Jian is not panicked. Now the most important thing is to judge the situation clearly.

Time passed by little by little, and it was still dark inside, without any change.

Just when Yang Jian couldn't hold his patience, he seemed to hear a voice coming from his ear.

"Daughter-in-law, are you better?"

"I just drank the medicine prescribed by the doctor, and it's much better! How's business today?"

"It's okay! There are more people shopping, and there are more and more refugees on the street. This world is getting more and more difficult."

"Hey, who said it wasn't! Did you know that Aunt Liu, who was next door to us, died in the morning. I heard that she was beaten to death by pirates. Someone from the inspection department came to take a look, and then left! "

Yang Jian frowned slightly. It seemed to be the voice of a man and a woman. Where is he now?

Puzzled in his heart, Yang Jian remained patient and continued to listen, only to hear the man say, "Didn't the inspection department give an explanation?"

"What's the matter! Don't you just say the same thing every time you come? They say it was the pirates, and I don't know how the pirates got into the city! And they don't arrest people, they just talk about it, but every time The second tax collection is urgent!"

"Hush! Keep your voice down so that you don't get overheard, or our family will be in trouble again."

The man lowered his voice: "And don't worry about these things. The most important thing for you now is to give birth to our son smoothly and safely. Don't worry about the rest!"

The woman smiled and said, "How do you know it's a son? What if it's a daughter?"

"That's impossible! I know my species, it can't be a daughter, it must be a son!"

"Why, are you still patriarchal?"

"How could it be? I like it even if it's a daughter. Of course, it would be even better if it's a son!"

The woman suddenly asked: "Then if it's a boy, what name are you going to name?"

"let me see,"

"Nowadays the world is chaotic, I hope our son can be stronger. A few days ago, Wang Fa's son was born at Dongkou, and he named him Wang Zhanhammer. Then my son can't be weaker than him! "

"What king's warhammer, it's so ugly." The woman said with some distaste: "This sounds too rustic and uneducated!"

"What do you know? It's called imposing manner. For a man, his name must reflect his arrogance. Don't say anything else, just listen to the name Wang Zhanhammer. Do you feel that this kid must have great strength and is not afraid of trouble?"

"It is!"

"Hey, there it is!"

The man suddenly slapped his head and said, "The son of the Wang family is called War Hammer, so what about the son of our Yang family called Ba Dao?"

"It doesn't sound good!" The woman shook her head, a little disgusted, and then, her eyes lit up, she suddenly said: "Why don't you call me Yang Jian, it sounds easy and doesn't lack the momentum you said!"

"Yang Jian……"

The man murmured a few times, and said with a smile, "That's fine too! If my daughter-in-law knows how to choose a name, then our son's name will be Yang Jian after he is born!"

"It's not necessarily a son! Don't think about beautiful things!" The woman laughed and cursed.

Yang Jian didn't continue to listen to the conversation between the two of them, but at this moment, his heart was already full of waves.

My... Yang Jian... son...

Yang Jian frowned, looking at the darkness around him, could it be that he is in someone else's belly now?
And the reason why he couldn't move for a long time was because he was still an underdeveloped baby?

As time went by, Yang Jian felt more and more that his body, his legs, arms, small body, ears, and nose were slowly forming. He was experiencing the whole process of a baby's gradual development.

Finally one day, there was a sound of panic outside, the woman's pain, the midwife's urging, and the man's pacing outside the door——

"Ah! It's born!"

Suddenly a midwife yelled in surprise.

"Can I finally go out?"

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, but he wanted to go out to see what was going on.

And at this moment, he suddenly felt dizziness coming from his head, and at the same time, the panicked voice of the midwife outside also sounded: "Not good! Difficult labor!"

……

Consciousness began to return, and spiritual consciousness gradually became clear.

Yang Jian opened his eyes, the surroundings were dark, and he was still in the Zhenjun Temple.

The long silver river in front of him is still illusory.

At the same time, a few lines of writing appeared on the long silver river——

[0 years old: You were born, and you died again. 】

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(End of this chapter)

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