He has been reincarnated through countless worlds, adorned with billions of mythological terms!

The instant that voice rang out, four beams of returning light shone at the edge of the world.

Yun Yi glanced at it but didn't move.

Ji Wujiu and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

In this world where they were forced to reincarnate ten thousand times, they knew better than anyone how terrifying Yun Yi was, and they also understood that among all those who regained their power, the only one who truly made people unable to even have the thought of resisting was him.

So from the moment Yun Yi set off to seek power, they each raced towards the ends of the earth—this was the moment they had been waiting for.

The moment they returned, Yun Yi moved.

With a raised hand, a gigantic palm that blotted out the sky descended in an instant.

The four reincarnators looked up, their minds blank at first, followed by a tremendous sense of absurdity—he had actually chosen to strike at the very moment the reincarnation space was about to guide them back.

This is clearly a test of the power of space.

Dude, how dare you...?

They might verbally attack, but if it came to actually fighting, they'd only shake their heads inwardly.

However, the overwhelming force of the hand descended, only to grasp at nothing.

Yun Yi stood in the void, silent for a moment.

Or not.

He looked down at his palm. At this moment, the layers of eternal reincarnation and endless mythology within his body were superimposed, yet he still could not shake the teleportation beam.

The power of the cycle of reincarnation was far more profound than he had anticipated.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the world beneath his feet that was rapidly solidifying—cities were being reorganized, mountains were being reshaped, rivers were flowing again, smoke was rising from villages, and those once illusory figures now had real outlines.

My gaze passed over the awakened, warm crowd and landed on a small villa.

Three figures stood on the rooftop.

Yunxi, Yunyao, Yunjin.

They looked up at him.

Yun Yi's gaze met theirs. After a moment of silence, he glanced down at the faint, returning light, but didn't immediately go in. He simply asked softly:

"How long can I stay in this world?"

The voice of the Paradise of Reincarnation echoed in his mind, flat and emotionless:

[Level 2 privilege holders may remain in the current world for a maximum of one year after each cycle ends; this period cannot be changed or extended.]

[Given Yun Yi's rude behavior just now, the maximum stay period is currently adjusted to one day. You will return immediately upon expiration.]

Yun Yi was slightly taken aback.

That little test just now, did it turn a year into a day?

The punishment was surprisingly lenient.

More importantly, this precisely demonstrates that the cycle of reincarnation didn't care about his actions at all; it was just a minor disturbance.

The space itself was far more terrifying than he had imagined.

He exhaled softly, then stepped down.

Step by step, I descended from the void, treading over the healing clouds, over the re-solidifying wind, and over the air that had just transformed from illusion into reality.

As he landed on the rooftop, the night breeze blew by, ruffling his slightly disheveled hair and the hem of his black loungewear.

Yunxi was the first to rush over.

She wrapped her arms tightly around his waist and buried her face in his chest, just as she had done countless times before—but this time, her body was warm and real, and her heart was pounding heavily beneath her chest.

She didn't cry; she just buried her face there, her voice muffled:

Will you leave again?

Yun Yi looked at her, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded.

Yunxi's body trembled slightly, and her voice also shook a little:

"how long?"

"one day."

"one day?"

You will leave in one day.

I will leave in one day.

Yunxi tightened her grip, but neither spoke nor loosened her hold.

Yun Yao stood a few steps away, holding a freshly brewed cup of tea, the steam rising gently into the night breeze.

She didn't pounce on him like Yunxi did; she just stood there quietly, looking at him with a faint smile on her lips.

"It's good that you're back."

Further away, Yun Jin stood with her arms crossed, the curve of her lips carrying the familiar arrogance of the past, but a light flickered gently in her eyes, like moonlight ruffled by the wind.

"One day, right? Okay. Spend this day with us."

"Let's spend this one day together as a family."

Yun Yi looked at them, at those three faces, so real and tender in the starlight and night breeze.

He nodded.

"it is good."

That day passed very slowly, so slowly that every second felt like it could be held in your hand.

Yet it was as fast as a breath.

When the notification sound of the Paradise of Reincarnation rang in his mind, Yun Yi was sitting side by side with Yun Xi on the edge of the rooftop, and the morning light was gradually spreading from the horizon.

[Your stay time has expired. Return teleportation will begin in ten seconds.]

Yunxi gently took his hand in hers.

"Are you leaving?"

"I'm leaving."

Her fingers threaded through his, interlocking one by one, just as she had done countless times before.

"You'll come back, right?"

"I will come back."

Yunxi didn't turn around to look at him, but kept gazing at the horizon where the sea and sky met in the distance, her fingers tightly clasped together.

"I'll wait."

The night breeze blows from the sea, and the morning light spreads across the horizon.

The countdown numbers danced silently in his mind.

Yun Yi looked down at the hand that was holding his, then looked up at the horizon.

His figure began to become transparent from the edges, gradually merging into the morning light, like a drop of water falling back into the sea.

At the last moment, he heard Yunxi's voice behind him.

She still didn't turn around.

"Remember to bring a pair of shoes next time you come."

"I only wear the shoes you gave me."

Yun Yi hesitated for a moment, then smiled softly.

That smile was faint and shallow, like a dewdrop sliding off a leaf tip and falling into the morning light.

Then he vanished completely, as if he had never been there at all.

The rooftop fell silent.

As the morning light rose from the sea, it fell on Yunxi's profile, outlining the slightly upturned corners of her mouth.

She was still sitting barefoot on the edge of the rooftop, her floral dress swaying gently in the wind.

She didn't turn around, but just sat there quietly, gazing at the distant sky.

My gaze pierced through the morning light, crossed the edge of the world, and landed on a boundless white void, on the figure that had just returned there.

She saw him standing in the center of the cycle of reincarnation, enveloped and supported by white light surging from all directions.

Then she saw him turn around, look in her direction, and smile.

Yunxi smiled too, a very light and faint smile.

But deep in his eyes, a glimmer of almost insane light flashed by.