At the same time, thousands of miles away, in the palace of the Northern Liao Kingdom, a dialogue that could change the fate of the two countries was taking place.

In the magnificent palace, the air was filled with a solemn atmosphere.

A young man dressed in luxurious clothes and with a somewhat wild and unruly face strode into the palace, with sparks of anger flashing in his eyes.

On the high dragon throne, a majestic figure cast his eyes on the intruder.

The sense of oppression contained in that look made the young man lower his head involuntarily.

"Yi Chen," the figure on the dragon throne spoke, his voice was low and powerful, like rolling thunder, echoing in the hall, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Shao Yi Chen took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said respectfully: "Father, some time ago, I followed the envoys to the Great Qian Kingdom, not only did I not receive the courtesy I deserved, but I was unreasonably bullied. They are despising the dignity of our Northern Liao Kingdom!"

Shao Zhengye's face suddenly darkened, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He turned to the other envoys, with a hint of danger in his voice: "Is what Yi Chen said true?"

The envoys looked at each other, sweating coldly.

They didn't dare to offend Shao Yi Chen, but they didn't want to lie in front of the emperor.

Finally, an older envoy trembled and said: "Your Majesty, what the third prince said is indeed true."

"Good!" Shao Zhengye laughed in anger, his voice full of cold anger, "Very good! Daqian Kingdom, how dare you bully my Bei Liao like this!"

He stood up suddenly, his eyes flashing: "Shen Tu Jing!"

"Your humble servant is here!" A burly general immediately stepped forward and knelt on one knee.

Shao Zhengye's voice was full of murderous intent: "From now on, you lead an army of 100,000 to attack Daqian Kingdom! Let them know the price of despising Bei Liao!"

"Your humble servant obeys your order!" Shen Tu Jing accepted the order, and a glimmer of excitement flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Shao Yichen suddenly said: "Father, I am willing to be General Shentu's deputy and personally clear these thorns for my Northern Liao Kingdom!"

Shao Zhengye pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Alright. Dismiss!"

With the departure of Shao Zhengye, the atmosphere in the hall eased slightly.

Other ministers withdrew one after another, leaving only Shao Yichen standing in the hall.

Shao Yichen was silent at first, then he laughed up to the sky, with a flash of revenge in his eyes: "Daqian Kingdom, you have embarrassed me so much, this time I will make you pay the price of blood!"

He clenched his fists and whispered with gritted teeth: "Especially that bastard... I will never let you go easily!"

After speaking, Shao Yichen strode out of the hall, leaving a series of murderous footsteps echoing in the empty palace.

The autumn wind was bleak and the leaves were flying.

The dark clouds of war between the two countries have quietly shrouded this land.

Time passed quickly, and soon a month had passed.

During this month, Ling Tian had always sat under the old tree, meditating and practicing without moving.

The aura around him was steady and deep, as if it had merged with the surrounding nature.

As time went by, the withered yellow leaves fell one after another, gradually piling up around him, as if laying a golden carpet.

Although the cultivators in the foundation-building period had not yet reached the level of fasting, it was not difficult for Ling Tian to not eat or drink for a month.

He knew very well that the things of the mortal world were not of much benefit to the improvement of cultivation, but might become an obstacle on the road of cultivation.

The autumn breeze gently brushed over the treetops, bringing a hint of coolness.

The withered leaves piled around Ling Tian were blown away by the wind, swirling in the air, like a golden rain.

At this moment, Ling Tian suddenly opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed like lightning, instantly dispelling the mist in his eyes.

He slowly exhaled a breath of foul air, as if to expel all the impurities accumulated in his body.

This breath was so powerful that it blew away the dead leaves around again, forming a small whirlwind.

Ling Tian frowned slightly, and a trace of helplessness and thought flashed in his eyes.

"It's true that cultivation is not easy. I have been meditating for nearly a month, but my cultivation has only improved a little bit." He whispered to himself, with a little disappointment and contemplation in his tone.

"It seems that if you want to make significant progress in reality, you must invest a lot of time and energy."

"If you want to improve your strength quickly, it is more practical to get rewards from the simulator."

Thinking of this, Ling Tian nodded, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and focused all his attention on the simulation panel in his mind.

"Start simulation!"

[Consumed simulation times 1, remaining simulation times 0]

[15th simulationStart! ]

[Because the last simulation evaluation was excellent, the blue talent is drawn this time, and the random talent is being drawn...]

[Ding, congratulations on obtaining the blue talent: Alchemy Wizard. ]

[Alchemy Wizard]: You are born with extraordinary sensitivity in alchemy, and you are very talented in the amount of medicinal materials, the temperature of alchemy, and the timing. You will also learn new alchemy recipes faster. Basic comprehension plus 5, and the comprehension doubles when you comprehend the alchemy.

Ling Tian's eyes lit up instantly, and an ecstatic expression appeared on his face.

"Haha, finally there is a talent for cultivating a hundred arts! With this talent, as long as I learn to make alchemy..." He said to himself excitedly, his voice full of expectation and excitement.

"In this way, I will have a unique skill, and my survival in the world of cultivation will definitely be much easier."

However, his expression soon became serious again.

"However, learning to make alchemy is not easy. After all, I don't have the relevant inheritance yet..." Ling Tian frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

"But as long as I can master the art of alchemy, I won't have to worry about the lack of cultivation resources in future simulations."

Thinking of this, Ling Tian's eyes sparked again.

"I just don't know if I can really master this skill with my current 34 points of alchemy comprehension."

"You know, alchemy is extremely resource-consuming, and I can only accumulate experience through continuous failures..."

"If my resources are not enough to support this learning process, then my steps into the alchemy path will probably be greatly slowed down."

After a moment of silence, a gleam of light suddenly flashed in Ling Tian's eyes.

"It seems that I have to change my approach for this simulation..."

Ling Tian stopped thinking about it and looked at the simulation panel again.

【After you and Xiao Yao said goodbye reluctantly, you resolutely headed towards Yuncang Mountain. 】

【When you arrived at the foot of the mountain, you activated the teleportation formation without any hesitation. 】

【While traveling through the time and space tunnel, you encountered a fierce time and space storm again. ]

[However, this experience is very different from the previous ones. ]

[You are surprised to find that even if your body is injured, it can heal quickly. ]

[Soon, you successfully arrived at the Xiuxian world. ]

[However, you know that this place is not a place to stay for long. ]

[So, you quickly left the teleportation array and began to plan your next move. ]

"Very good, it seems that my strength is indeed constantly improving." Ling Tian whispered to himself, with a gleam in his eyes, "Now even if I encounter damage caused by the time and space storm, I can recover quickly. This is undoubtedly a good sign."

"Then next, the plan to leave this world will be put on the agenda."

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