Fantasy Simulator Chapter 132: Outside the Secret Realm (No. 4

On the spot, Chen Heng hesitated for a moment, looking at the purple-gold spar above the altar in the distance.

Chen Heng is not willing to touch the things on the altar as a last resort, or if he can be sure of its safety.

But at the moment, he seems to have no other choice.

The secret realm in front of me seems huge, majestic and mysterious, but in fact most of the area is surrounded by that kind of golden flames.

The golden flame burns blazingly. I don't know that it has always existed by relying on mystery, but it is extremely mysterious and seems to be full of a unique power.

Chen Heng didn't want to try with his body to see if these flames could burn him to death.

Besides these golden flames, the only thing left in this place is the altar and the amethyst crystal on it.

Hesitated a bit, and finally, Chen Heng stepped forward and slowly walked to the altar.

He walked very carefully, it was a short distance, but he went for a long time.

However, even though he walked very carefully, when he finally walked to the altar, he didn't hesitate much. He stretched out his hand directly and grabbed the amethyst crystal in his hand.

A warm sigh surged from the palm of the hand, and then became more and more hot.

Chen Heng couldn't help frowning while holding this purple-gold crystal.

At this moment, he has an inexplicable feeling, as if what he is holding is not a crystal, but a fireball.

The hot fire was burning, and before he knew it, the crystal in his hand turned into a ball of flame, and it started to burn.

The purple-golden flames filled with madness, starting from the palm of Chen Heng's palm, covering Chen Heng's entire body.

Finally, he stood in front of the altar, surrounded by purple-gold flames, and looked up like a burning man.

Hot, pain.....

The intense feeling impacted Chen Heng's body and mind, making him feel particularly uncomfortable.

However, he still didn't panic, just stood there calmly.

He felt that the owner of this secret realm arranged all this, it is impossible to drag people here to die.

There must be other arrangements.

Otherwise, if you want to kill, why bother with so much effort?

He tried to endure the pain that appeared all over his body, and this thought flashed through his mind.

The flame continued to burn, lingering around Chen Heng's body, almost burning Chen Heng from the inside to the outside.

Severe pain continued to surface, lasting for a long time.

Chen Hengqiang endured this pain, but his consciousness gradually became a little hazy.

"Are you going to end it?"

This thought flashed through his mind.

Looking at this situation, if the fire continues to burn like this, even if his body can hold it, his consciousness will collapse, and he will die in the end.

He didn't know what went wrong, maybe it was because the owner of this secret realm was waiting for Song Qi, not his cause?

But no matter what, at this level, he is almost unable to support it, and most of it will fall here.

Dead?

Chen Heng is not afraid of death.

It's not that he has never died, and even the number of times he has died is quite a lot.

Counting the number of simulations, it has been several times.

For him, even if he died last time, it was nothing.

The only pity is the five hundred simulation points used for this simulation.

This is his only pity.

But now, there seems to be no other way.

All kinds of thoughts flashed in his mind, waiting so peacefully for the final result to come.

It's just that, to Chen Heng's surprise, at this moment, there were waves of voices coming from nothingness.

"Passed authentication..."

The cold voice came from the void, sounded like a machine, extremely cold, without the slightest emotion.

When this voice sounded and emerged, the lingering purple and gold flames on Chen Heng instantly disappeared.

His body was restored to its original shape, even the clothes on his body were not damaged.

It's just that the feeling just now is still deep in him in the end.

"Is it just a test?"

Chen Heng half-kneeled on the ground, panting for breath.

Unconsciously, his back was wet with cold sweat, and he looked a little embarrassed.

However, Chen Heng didn't care, just gasping for breath.

He continued to look forward, waiting for the next change.

Since it is a test, after passing, either the test is over, or a new round of testing.

Sure enough, there was a sudden change in the front next.

The faint mist drifted away, continuously condensing, and finally condensed into a hazy figure in the front.

This is a man in a white robe. His white hair is pliable, falling down continuously, and he wears a mask on his face to hide everything under the mask. It looks very mysterious and extraordinary.

"It was not the king who came here, but the general..."

In front of him, the man sat on the altar, then opened his eyes and looked at Chen Heng, who was half kneeling on the ground in front of him, breathing heavily, and seemed a little surprised.

"The King and the General?"

Chen Heng raised his head, combined with the previous murals, and quickly understood what the other party meant.

The so-called king should refer to Song Qi. As for the general, it is him.

The identity of Song Qi was originally the Prince of Qi and the so-called King of South Korea. As for Chen Heng, he was Song Qi's guard general.

King and general, these two titles fit their identities very well.

"Is a general, so what?"

Looking at the man in front, Chen Heng reluctantly lifted his spirits and spoke.

"It won't be so."

The man did not move, but just said: "I set up an altar here, in order to pass on me as one, and find someone to inherit..."

"Do you know, what do you need to satisfy if you want to inherit my inheritance?"

Looking at Chen Heng, he asked.

Chen Heng shook his head and tentatively said: "Qualification? Will?"

"The will is indeed needed."

The man nodded: "However, it is not too important."

"Qualifications, roots...These are particularly important in the eyes of others, but in my opinion, they are not important."

"If you want to inherit my inheritance, you don't need excellent qualifications or family status, you only need to satisfy a little..."

"The one who broke away from the original fate, detached from the restraints, just inherited my inheritance..."

He fixedly looked at Chen Heng, his voice was ethereal, and he spoke like this.

Chen Heng's body suddenly froze.

Only those who break away from the original fate and detach themselves from the **** can inherit...

This sentence ~IndoMTL.com~ keeps echoing in Chen Heng's mind.

"Everything in this world, all sentient beings, have their fate..."

Looking at Chen Heng, the man faintly said: "Mortals cannot break free from their fate, they can only follow their own fate, without liberation."

"But the world is so big and there are no surprises. There are always some people who, by chance and coincidence, will break away from their original fate and become a variable in the world."

"Only variables can inherit my mantle and become my heir."

He looked at Chen Heng and said so.

Standing there, Chen Heng frowned upon hearing this.

"Do all sentient beings in the world have fate?"

He muttered to himself, these words kept flashing at this moment.

In the past, Chen Heng was always unbelieving and never thought about this issue.

He never believes that everything about a person can be explained by fate.

So, he looked at the man in front of him, and said: "If a person's fate is already doomed, what is the use of that person's efforts?"

"Naturally, it is useful."

Ahead, the man nodded again, and corrected him: "The fate of a person is like a forward line, and there are many things that must be experienced in it."

"Just like, mortals are bound to die..."

"And many things beyond this, there is room for change."

"However, no matter how they change, they are still dead."

"So, you are eyeing the king of Liunan?"

Chen Heng frowned and said, "Because he meets the conditions?"

Song Qi is the rebirth.

Since he has been reborn, he will naturally not follow the original trajectory. According to the man in front of him, he is undoubtedly out of fate and meets his conditions.

Maybe this is why the other party arranged it like this?