I started by watching videos, and I chose 10,000 combat power.

The First Emperor leaned back against the headboard of the bed, his eyes slightly closed, his breathing much more steady than before.

Luo Fei glanced at the First Emperor's gaunt face and said calmly, "Your Majesty, my stay here is limited. Tomorrow morning, I will escort Your Majesty back to Xianyang. We still have many matters to attend to and cannot afford to delay."

The First Emperor slowly opened his eyes, his bloodshot gaze falling on Luo Fei, and remained silent.

He raised his hand and waved it lightly in the air, the movement subtle. From the corner, a bodyguard silently emerged.

The First Emperor's voice was not loud, but it carried a hint of composure: "Take Mr. Luo to rest."

The guard walked up to Luo Fei, bowed slightly, and gestured towards the door.

His posture was not exactly respectful, but it was not impolite either.

Luo Fei nodded and followed the guards out of the main hall.

The side hall is not large, but it is not far from the main hall; you can reach it by walking through a corridor.

The room contained a bed covered with a bamboo mat, on which a linen quilt was folded.

An oil lamp sat by the bedside, its wick trimmed, the flame small. Luo Fei lay down on the bed without taking off his clothes, closed his eyes, and quickly drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, Luo Fei opened his eyes and the system was activated in his mind.

[Today's divine choice has been triggered.]

The options then appear:

Option A: Obtain the 'Blue-White Gradient Flowing Light Robe'. The robe features a blue-white gradient, with a flowing blue-white starlight effect, and possesses a constant temperature self-cleaning function, capable of withstanding gunfire.

Option B: Obtain the 'Black Robe'. The robe is black, embroidered with a golden dragon totem, and possesses a self-cleaning, temperature-controlled function, capable of withstanding gunfire.

Luo Fei asked in his mind, "System, can you demonstrate the effect?"

The system did not respond.

On the screen in front of Luo Fei, the original options changed, and two screens appeared.

On the left is Luo Fei wearing a blue-white gradient flowing robe. The robe gradually changes from dark blue to light blue from the collar to the hem, and then transitions to white. Tiny starlight flows on the fabric, as if the Milky Way is cascading onto the cloth. With each step he takes, specks of light shimmer and flow between the hem of the robe.

On the right is Luo Fei wearing a black robe. The black robe is adorned with a golden dragon totem. A five-clawed golden dragon winds its way up from the hem, its head held high, its claws outstretched, and a dragon pearl in its mouth. The golden threads gleam with a dark golden luster under the light.

Luo Fei stared at the two images for several seconds. The one in black, when worn, made him look like an emperor, dignified and solemn, inspiring awe and reverence.

But if he appeared before the First Emperor while he was still alive, even if the First Emperor did not say anything, what would he think?

He chose A. The blue and white gradient flowing robe made him look even more like a celestial being.

[Option A obtained: A blue-white gradient flowing robe. Already stored in the host's storage ring.]

He took the robe from the ring, gently unfurled it, and the robe cascaded from his fingertips to the ground, its blue and white hues shimmering and iridescent. Morning light streamed through the window, illuminating the robe, and the tiny starlight seemed to come alive under the light, flowing through the fabric's texture and converging into silvery rivers.

He changed into this long robe and tied a silver-white belt around his waist. The belt buckle was crescent-shaped and made of some unknown material, but it felt cool to the touch.

He looked down at himself; the hem of his robe just covered his feet, and the sleeves were wide but not cumbersome. When he walked, the hem trailed a pale blue tail behind him.

He pushed open the door and went out.

The guards in the corridor stopped abruptly when they saw him, and almost dropped their halberds.

They stared at Luo Fei's robe, at the starlight flowing on the fabric, and at the pale blue trail of light trailing behind him, their mouths agape in astonishment.

Some people knelt down involuntarily, as if it were an instinctive bodily reaction.

One person knelt down, and the people around him followed suit, their knees hitting the ground with a dull thud.

They kept their heads down, their foreheads almost touching the ground, afraid to lift them.

Most of them didn't know who the person in front of them was, nor did they know what the clothes were, but the light and starlight seemed to be things that should not exist in the human world.

Luo Fei didn't look at them, walking straight past them. The hem of his robe swept lightly across the ground, leaving a fleeting streak of light.

The First Emperor was standing at the entrance of the main hall.

He had changed his clothes; they were now a dark black robe with red trim on the collar and cuffs, and a jade pendant hung from his belt.

His hair was tied up and secured with a white jade crown carved with cloud patterns. His complexion was much better than yesterday.

He watched Luo Fei walk from the other end of the corridor, his gaze falling on the blue and white gradient flowing robe, and on the starlight flowing in the morning light.

He put his hands behind his back, interlaced his fingers, moved his lips, and let out a soft sound from his throat that sounded like both praise and sigh.

"Gather everyone and prepare to return to Xianyang."

Luo Fei approached the First Emperor and began to speak.

The First Emperor glanced at him, asked no further questions, and turned to the guards beside him, ordering, "Pass down the order: everyone must assemble immediately."

The troops began to assemble in the open space in front of Sand Dune Palace.

Horses were led out, carriages were pushed out, and wheelbarrows were parked to the side with their doors open and empty.

All eyes were focused on the person wearing a blue and white gradient flowing robe.

Luo Fei marked the location on his feet, his body slowly rose from the ground, and after finding the right direction in the air according to the map in his memory, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

The First Emperor looked up at the direction where Luo Fei had disappeared, and did not lower his head for a long time.

In less than a minute, Xianyang City came into Luo Fei's view.

He found an open space in the palace district, not large, but large enough to accommodate several hundred people standing.

He landed on the open ground, looked around, and found no one there. A few wild grasses grew on the ground, and glistening dewdrops clung to their blades.

He marked his location, and with a thought, he was standing on the open ground in front of Dune Palace.

The First Emperor still looked up at the sky.

Luo Fei stood before him, the hem of his robe still fluttering slightly, starlight still shimmering on the fabric.

The First Emperor slowly lowered his neck, his eyes widened like copper bells, and Luo Fei's figure was clearly reflected in his pupils.

At this time, the team had not yet fully assembled.

The guards were still running from all corners to the open space; the eunuchs were carrying boxes, bundles, and food boxes, panting as they rushed over; the palace maids trotted behind them, their skirts fluttering in the wind; the civil officials were helping each other, some with canes, some with hats; the military officers sat astride their horses, which snorted restlessly in the crowd, their hooves pawing the ground.

The First Emperor finally spoke, asking, "Where...did you just go?"

Luo Fei looked at him and uttered two words calmly: "Xianyang".

The First Emperor's mouth suddenly opened wide and remained open for a long time.

Keep in mind that this place is a full thousand miles away from Xianyang.