After a loud roar, Jiang Yifeng suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
He silently chanted to himself, "Activate deep simulation for three days!"
[Ding: Activating deep simulation for three days, deducting 72 origin values, remaining origin values...]
In an instant, Jiang Yifeng appeared within the simulation.
He glanced at the distant void where a fierce battle was taking place.
Even though it was thousands of miles away, he could still feel the earth-shattering spells of the Saint realm experts.
He realized that with his current strength, even the residual waves of those spells could obliterate him.
At this moment, he finally understood why he had been too afraid to make any moves before.
However, he did not regret activating this deep simulation.
After all, this was within his expectations.
Jiang Yifeng was not stupid; he had his moments of cleverness.
How could he not know the gap between himself and the Saint realm experts?
He entered the deep simulation not to charge in recklessly but because he had a plan.
He glanced at his father, Jiang Fushan, who was fighting desperately, and murmured to himself, "What a passionate old man!"
"As your son, how can I keep hiding?"
"Next, let's see what fate has in store for us!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yifeng's aura erupted.
He began to merge the primordial energy and spiritual energy within his body.
He was preparing to trigger a tribulation.
In fact, this was a decision Jiang Yifeng had made when he decided to enter the deep simulation.
He knew that his current strength couldn't change the situation within the simulation.
But he could complicate matters.
After all, in his last simulation, his tribulation had attracted Immortal Thirteen, a Saint realm expert.
So who would come this time when he broke through?
Would it be Immortal Thirteen again? Or perhaps more Saint realm experts?
Or would the Saint realm experts attacking his parents be drawn to his breakthrough?
Jiang Yifeng didn't know any of this.
But he knew that he had fragments of the Heavenly Dao that Saint realm experts coveted, or perhaps other things.
As long as he triggered the tribulation, he would be exposed and attract Saint realm experts. This was the variable!
This variable could cause those Saint realm experts to fight each other for the fragments of the Heavenly Dao on him.
It could also attract more Saint realm experts, making the situation even more complicated.
When would be the best choice?
It was for this reason that Jiang Yifeng chose what seemed like a foolish decision.
Not just for his father in the simulation, but also for his own courage!
Of course, if it was just to throw his life away, Jiang Yifeng wouldn't do it.
But now, what he was doing was introducing a variable, not just throwing his life away. He was gambling!
Now, by breaking through, there was still a slight chance of success, and it might even resolve his father's crisis.
At the moment Jiang Yifeng's aura erupted.
Thunder roared in the chaos.
Countless tribulation clouds descended from the chaos to the Western Regions of the Nine Mystic Realm.
Soon, bolts of tribulation lightning struck Jiang Yifeng.
He officially began his tribulation crossing!
This sudden change made the Saint realm experts who were attacking his parents immediately turn their attention to him.
At this moment, in their eyes, he was like a treasure, and their expressions changed.
Several Saint realm experts even slowed their attacks on his parents.
But at this moment, a white-haired Saint realm expert snorted coldly and shouted, "Don't get distracted! Kill them first, then we can safely seize the benefits!"
"Have you forgotten what those two did before?"
The white-haired Saint's words made the others pause.
Yes!
They had to kill Jiang Fushan and Su Mushuang first.
Otherwise, they couldn't safely seize the Heavenly Dao!
For a moment, the attacks of these Saint realm experts on Jiang Fushan and the others became even more frenzied.
Although Jiang Yifeng was crossing his tribulation, his eyes were fixed on those Saint realm experts.
Because of the distance, Jiang Yifeng didn't hear what they said.
But what he saw left him bewildered.
He didn't know if his father and his barely-remembered mother had dug up the ancestors of these Saint realm experts.
They were willing to temporarily give up the coveted fragments of the Heavenly Dao just to kill his parents first.
Jiang Yifeng looked helplessly at the distant Saint realm experts besieging his parents.
His expression seemed to say, "I have fragments of the Heavenly Dao here."
"Is anyone going to care about me?"
"If you ignore me like this, doesn't it make me look silly?"