Journey to the West: Life Simulation of Sun Wukong

"Alright, now that you know the task, you can form pairs and operate in teams of two, or you can act alone." Sun Shisheng's next words, however, surprised them.

"Teacher, aren't you coming with us?" Li Ziming exclaimed.

It was no wonder he was so shocked.

This was the Cultivation World!

Where the mundane was worthless as dogs, and breathing embryos roamed everywhere!

If the principal did not accompany them, could they survive even a day?

"Have some confidence. Right now, the natives of the Cultivation World won't regard you as Heavenly Demons from another domain, provided that you find a way to change your modern clothes." During this conversation, Sun Shisheng's clothes transformed into an unorthodox robe, and his short hair turned long, topped with a violet-gold crown.

Such a graceful and handsome young man!

"You have one opportunity to call for help."

"However, after that, I will give you a choice to either stay here or go back."

"This is also the only choice you will have; please consider it carefully."

The twelve people were silent for a moment, then immediately began forming teams.

Jiang Wudao and Feng Hengyi.

Feng Yuxuan and Feng Qianzang.

Du Ziteng and Ye Fan.

Luo Xiang and Wang Wei.

Li Ziming and Bai.

And the last pair, Meng Yunfeng and Su Jie.

Jiang Wudao originally wanted to team up with Su Jie, but Meng Yunfeng had extended the invitation first.

Su Jie did not refuse.

"Now that the teams are formed, do you have any other questions?" Sun Shisheng surveyed the six teams and asked indifferently.

"Um, if we successfully survive, would you be my boyfriend?" Du Ziteng, with her striking deep purple hair, raised her hand cheerfully and asked with a smile.

His!

The other eleven people involuntarily gasped in Spiritual Energy.

This one was truly bold!

To speak to the principal like that!

At that moment, Du Ziteng's cheeks blushed, but she still looked straight at Sun Shisheng, hoping for a clear answer.

"No." Sun Shisheng was always reserved with girls who admired him because of his looks, "Next."

"Ah, failed." Du Ziteng was somewhat dismayed but immediately rallied her spirits as if she did not care about Sun Shisheng's rejection at all, after all, it was just admiration.

What if Sun Shisheng had really agreed?

Alas, it could only happen in dreams.

Li Ziming spoke up, "Principal, are we free to act as we wish, with no rules to bind us?"

Sun Shisheng said, "As long as you do not harm the ordinary residents of the Cultivation World deliberately and do not violate the morals in your hearts, do as you please. However, please remember what 'Ming Lun' truly means."

"Ming people's etiquette, understanding Heaven's order!" the twelve people responded in unison, among them, Meng Yunfeng's eyes shimmered with a peculiar glow.

"Good!" Sun Shisheng nodded in satisfaction, "Any other questions?"

"Principal!"

Su Jie raised his hand, voicing his doubt, "Are we going to invade this place in the future?"

Sun Shisheng corrected, "Liberate."

Su Jie asked again, "What does liberate mean? I feel that since this realm's Heavenly Dao does not permit us to enter, does this count as forcibly intruding into their world?"

"You are equivocating, but to speak narrowly, indeed, there is no difference. But do you know what the existence of Heavenly Dao is for?" Sun Shisheng countered.

Su Jie shook his head.

He had only come to know about the existence of Heavenly Dao, how could he possibly understand what it really was?

Sun Shisheng conjured up a galaxy, countless flowing lights continuously merging into various living planets and dimensional worlds, but the reflected amount was far less than what entered.

"What is this?" Everyone was astonished.

"Worldly beings, whose souls descend from the void, can give birth to life and spark vitality."

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"Souls, originating from the void, ultimately return to the void, yet the existence of Heavenly Dao obstructs this complete process—"

"When people go through life, old age, sickness, and death, they merge into the Heavenly Dao, are refined, absorbed, enhancing the power of the Heavenly Dao, with no future lives!"

"What do you think this is?"

"The demonic path."

Su Jie shivered.

Devouring souls, wasn't that what demons did?

Heavenly Dao, a demon?!

"Then our Earth…" Jiang Wudao was silent.

"Earth also has its planetary will, but it's been suppressed by the Taixu Illusory Realm and doesn't harvest souls. Moreover, I plan to establish a place of reincarnation within the Taixu Illusory Realm to prevent souls from being devoured and refined by other worlds' wills."

Shi Sheng calmly said, "For humans, planting crops and harvesting the produce is a way of life; for planets and dimensions, they also plant crops, only these crops are beings with souls. When these beings die, that's their time to harvest."

"In the data on the system of spiritual cultivation provided by Ming Lun, the saint stage requires the recruitment of a large number of believers. Do you know why?"

The crowd trembled.

Their brains operated extremely fast, and they immediately realized that so-called saints view themselves as the Heavenly Dao, making all beings believe in them. The power of belief is secondary; what's more important is that after death, everything belongs to the saint they believed in.

This is—

God!

"To be with God!"

Jiang Wudao looked displeased.

He and his cousin, Jiang Wuxing, had established a primitive belief on the Primordial Star, making their tribe's primitives worship and believe in them. The initial purpose was to gain a massive amount of belief power at the saint stage.

After all, the document from Ming Lun on the saint stage had one clause—the saints who want to accelerate their cultivation need a large number of believers.

But what they hadn't expected was that the true situation was about harvesting the believers' souls!

To be with God!

What a thing to be with God!

If souls are refined and never transcend, isn't that being with God!

Although he was arrogant and looked down on others, even potentially stepping over everyone's heads when needed, he couldn't accept cultivating by harvesting others' souls.

Perhaps he had not yet reached a realm where he viewed all beings as mere ants.

But he hoped he never would!

"Are you also harvesting souls?" Su Jie asked solemnly.

"Have I ever asked someone to believe in me?" Shi Sheng countered, "Besides, you've received education from Ming Lun; you should know that we don't advocate this path."

"Publishing it is just to give the future beings a choice."

"Moreover, in the future, Earth will definitely come into contact with other belief-absorbing deities and demons. Consider it a precaution."

Su Jie asked, "But Ming Lun has not really announced these matters."

Shi Sheng explained, "It's not yet time. On Earth where the average life force is only 0.7, knowing this won't cause too much concern."

Su Jie was silent for a moment, then clenched his teeth, "So, Ming Lun's future enemies will be the Heavenly Will of various dimensions?"

"Not just the Heavenly Will," Shi Sheng said slowly, "There are also those similar to cultivators, the saints among cultivators—that is, those in the Mahayana Realm—they understand the essence of the Heavenly Dao. That's why they establish sects and recruit disciples."

"Do you think they want to pass on their doctrines?"

"No!"

"Only disciples who have been deceived into joining the sect would think so. The founders, however, think about devouring and refining their disciples' souls after they die."

"Such sects can be said to be snatching food from the mouths of the Heavenly Dao in the Cultivation World!"

Su Jie now understood.

Such cultivators can no longer be considered human!

Standing beside Su Jie, Meng Yunfeng shivered as if he was filled with an unparalleled rage upon learning the truth!

"Any more questions?" Shi Sheng asked indifferently.

"No more." Twelve people shook their heads.

"Then go ahead, and I will keep an eye on you. If anyone performs outstandingly, I'll give corresponding rewards afterward." Shi Sheng snapped his fingers, and six peculiar gemstones of blue, yellow, purple, orange, green, and red appeared out of nowhere, radiating an unfathomable energy.

"Are these Infinite Gemstones!?" Li Ziming widened his eyes, "Are these from Marvel? Could there actually be a Marvel dimension in our world?"

Shi Sheng coughed twice, put away the Infinite Gemstones, and said, "Sorry, took the wrong thing. These are just solid objects I conjured from the Illusory Realm; they have no other use than being hard, and certainly cannot reach the extent of snapping a finger to destroy the universe. However, if you enter the Marvel Illusory Realm, they can be used."

They can only be used in the Illusory Realm, and moreover, only in the Marvel Illusory Realm.

What a waste!

"Don't look so dejected," Shi Sheng said with a smile as he brought out the six Infinity Gemstones again, "at least, these gemstones are of sentimental value."

"And also—"

Snap!

A snap of the fingers sounded again.

Twelve spheres of the most pure energy appeared out of nowhere, small as chicken eggs, yet vast inside like the starry sky.

"This is Chaos Vital Energy, an energy that has existed since the creation of heaven and earth. It can enhance the strength of your Holy Embryo, breaking through the life force limits of your Holy Embryo Realm," Shi Sheng tempted, "This is my sincerity, as long as you can perform an operation that impresses me."

It really was a trial!

The twelve people immediately had this thought, but compared to those six infinite gemstones, the Chaos Vital Energy clearly met their expectations better.

"So, give your best shot."

Shi Sheng soared into the air and disappeared, leaving Su Jie and the other twelve people behind.

"Su Jie, we are now competitors, but our main goal is to break through the embryonic state, so there's no need to compete now. How about we unite first?" Jiang Wudao suggested, "We are unfamiliar with this place; we need to support each other."

Su Jie had no objections, but Meng Yunfeng had a different suggestion: "Since the Principal has asked us to split into groups, we should act separately."

"The reason is simple. We have twelve people, too many, and our clothes are very likely to be out of place in this era. I guess not only cultivators but even ordinary people might think we're spies from another country wearing such strange clothes."

"Therefore, it's better to act separately!"