My past life exposure shocked the entire internet.

Ye Wanlan remained silent.

Indeed, history is not unchangeable, because if even one point is changed, reality may cease to exist.

No one dares to bet.

Time and space are always uncontrollable.

If saving one person results in the loss of millions, neither Xingyun nor Rongshi would be willing to do so.

“Back then, I saw that Your Highness would go to another world to learn new things.” Rong Shi paused for a moment, then suddenly said, “But because someone was calling Your Highness, you were destined to return to Shenzhou. So, in your second life, you still died young.”

Ye Wanlan said calmly, "But my death in my second life was not because of Shenzhou, but only because of my sister."

Because at that time she had no idea that she would return to China, and she did not believe that she would have a second chance to be reborn with her memories intact.

She was simply thinking that, as the older sister, she had to protect her younger sister.

“The good deeds Your Highness sowed in the past will grow into a towering tree that will protect you in return.” Rong Shi smiled. “This is what is called cause and effect. There is a cause for every effect, and an effect for every cause. No matter how many times we start over, the choices and the results will be the same.”

These words made Ye Wanlan's heart sink.

Rong Shi wasn't talking about cause and effect; she was saying that even her return couldn't save him.

"You just asked him... um, you mean the Lord of the Tower, asked him if he had any regrets." Ye Wanlan stared at him. "And what about you, Rong Shi?"

Upon hearing this question, the youngest sect leader in the history of the Tai Su Sect, and the most brilliant Tai Su Physiognomist, was stunned.

Rong Shi was always calm and composed, with a faint smile in his eyes.

This was the first time he had ever appeared so distraught.

“Your Highness, I was born a citizen of Shenzhou, and I will die a ghost of Shenzhou.” Rong Shi coughed a few times and smiled slightly. “Since Your Highness has come from three hundred years in the future and has joined hands with the Lord of the Tower, Shenzhou will surely be safe and sound. I think I have no regrets.”

Ye Wanlan looked at him calmly: "You said it yourself, this is a grand ambition. Rongshi, what about your personal ambition?"

"Your Highness heard everything, and you still refuse to admit defeat in anything." Rong Shi was slightly taken aback, then smiled helplessly. "My personal wish... is perhaps to see the real Divine Calculator of the World."

He was considered a divination prodigy by people in the martial arts world, but Rong Shi knew clearly that he had only glimpsed a tiny fraction of this path.

What lies at the end of the road, at the highest point of the mountain?
Rong Shi didn't know.

But what mountain climber wouldn't want to see the view from the summit?

Ye Wanlan nodded slowly: "Then, as you wish."

Rong Shi's body trembled again: "Your Highness?"

Ying Zijin appeared at this time.

She and Jun Muqian and the others were there all the way, but they never showed themselves, since they were not from China.

Upon seeing Ying Zijing for the first time, Rong Shi abruptly stood up: "You..."

Ying Zijin nodded: "Sect Leader Rongshi, it's a pleasure to meet you."

There was no need for Ye Wanlan and Ying Zijin to say anything more; Rong Shi had already guessed Ying Zijin's identity.

A true master strategist.

The ultimate goal of divination.

It can be said that she built this mountain called "Guasuan".

Countless people from the foot of the mountain came to climb the peak, just to pay homage to the god.

But little did they know that the gods on the mountain had already descended and were among countless ordinary people.

“You are very capable.” Ying Zijin looked at him deeply. “Several hundred years ago, I took on a disciple, but your talent far surpasses his.”

Back then, she took Fifth Shaoxian as her apprentice because she valued his talent for divination. But among so many people, only Fifth Shaoxian caught her eye.

Years later, Fifth Brother's descendant, Fifth Brother Yue, surpassed his father in talent.

May has long since become a true fortune teller, but because she is too smart, she sometimes slacks off.

However, Rong Shi, without any guidance, had already glimpsed the truth of divination, which slightly moved Ying Zijin.

If she had met Rong Shi earlier, she would definitely have helped him reach a higher level.

but……

After Ying Zijin finished speaking, she fell silent again.

It was all too late.

Rong Shi personally entered the game, and three hundred years later, Ye Wanlan and Yan Tingfeng were able to lead the people of Shenzhou to save the world, all thanks to his presence.

If his soul is preserved at this moment, it will indeed completely dissipate three hundred years later.

"To receive such praise from you, I think I truly have no regrets." Rong Shi took a few light breaths and smiled again. "Both my grand ambitions and personal wishes have been fulfilled, Your Highness. It's time for us to say goodbye."

Ye Wanlan's voice tightened: "Yes, we should say goodbye."

Rong Shi stood up, bowed to Ying Zijin again, and left.

He left in a very carefree and natural manner, as if he were not going to die, but to drink tea and play chess.

Ying Zijin watched his retreating figure disappear into the distance: "Alan, he is a hero and a genius."

The moment she saw Rong Shi, she had already seen his entire life.

In the vast universe, there are only a handful of chess spectators like Rong Shi.

However, deep affection is short-lived, and extreme wisdom is bound to bring harm.

"Yes, he's a hero." Ye Wanlan closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, a murderous intent filled her eyes. "Time Management Bureau!"

Ying Zijing raised her hand and pressed it on her shoulder: "I will take revenge."

"Yes, I definitely will." Ye Wanlan exhaled slowly. "I'll go save the rest."

Since Yan Tingfeng is now preparing to unleash the ultimate powers of heaven and earth, yin and yang, and the five elements, then Shenxiao Tower is about to be destroyed.

When Ye Wanlan arrived, the left and right protectors of Shenxiao Tower were already in a bloodthirsty frenzy.

In the instant they died from detonating the gunpowder, she protected their souls and placed them together with the lords she had saved earlier.

The left and right protectors stared at each other, completely unaware of what had happened.

Weren't they already killed in the explosion?
Before he died, he was still feeling down, wishing he had chosen a different way to die, as being blown up was just too painful.

"Listen to this, they're your subordinates now, they're in your hands." Ye Wanlan wiped the sweat from her forehead. "We've finally succeeded."

Yan Tingfeng patted her head: "You've worked hard, Xiao Wan."

Ye Wanlan leaned against a tree and rested for a moment before saying, "I still need to ask Xiao Qian for help with Yun Qing's matter."

Shui Yunqing's situation is very special, but Jun Muqian possesses the primordial universe, which contains countless innate spiritual treasures.

The ginseng fruit of today is said to have the effect of bringing the dead back to life.

Jun Muqian nodded: "No problem, I'll take care of it."

"Sister, I just discussed it with Xiaoqian. We finally managed to open the time portal and come back, so—" Si Fuqing hugged Ye Wanlan and said softly, "Don't you want to see your father?"

Emperor Ning Zhaozong, also known as Emperor Qianhe. (End of Chapter)