Simulated immortality allows me to calculate talent stats.

Jiang Bofu looked astonished, having witnessed your utter humiliation of the nameless eunuch. He paused for a moment.

[He cupped his hands in a respectful gesture and repeated, "The banquet is ready. Please, Mr. Wen, take your seat."]

[Accompanying his words were repeated, low-pitched "Father"s from the nameless eunuch.]

You glance to the side, your gaze sweeping over his weathered face.

"You're not calling me 'Young Master' anymore?"

Jiang Bofu didn't seem to care about your mockery; he smiled calmly.

[Raises hand in greeting.]

You chuckled softly, then led the nameless eunuch forward.

Her dark robes fluttered, her long hair danced lightly, and her figure was upright and graceful, as if she had become one with the darkness.

Jiang Bofu maintained his raised hand posture.

[After you took a few steps forward, you lowered your hand, preparing to signal to the crowd to follow.]

Suddenly, I noticed you tremble as you shook the nameless eunuch you were carrying.

[A serene and elegant sound, reminiscent of ancient times, drifts over.]

"Turn the volume up."

"Daddy! Daddy!..."

You nodded as if satisfied, then strode forward with head held high and spirits high.

Jiang Bofu suddenly looked up and gazed at your retreating figure.

His eyes betrayed a turbulent mix of emotions.

[Then it was immediately stopped, and I was secretly alarmed.]

Unexpectedly, you've stirred up ripples in his heart.

Yang Jian and the other two looked at you with lingering fear, still haunted by the near-annihilation of the nameless eunuch.

I couldn't help but feel a lingering fear.

If the situation had truly reached a dead end, and the two sides had completely broken apart, they would have fought a desperate battle.

They can't imagine what the consequences would be if your unpredictable schemes were applied to them.

Then, one can't help but feel admiration.

[The Five Realms, facing the Celestials, were able to subdue their enemies without a fight.]

You previously achieved what can truly be called subduing the enemy without fighting.

Surrounded by enemies, they dared not act rashly; those targeted and humiliated dared not retaliate.

Ultimately, he succumbed step by step, falling into a state of mental and spiritual collapse, his Daoist heart crumbling.

From beginning to end, you were the only one making moves; no one dared to retaliate.

[Wei Qi, second-generation Pang Hai, second-generation Xu Hui.]

Their absolute obedience to you stems from their unwavering trust.

Now, having witnessed your scheming and manipulative methods...

This laid a solid foundation for the trust, making it more grounded and steadfast.

Xu Kun lagged behind, wiggling his chubby bottom and wagging his fluffy tail.

[Ethereal green eyes flickered in the night.]

It stared at the nameless eunuch in your hand.

[He secretly pondered how to find an opportunity to infiltrate the other side.]

Just as it was preparing for a brainstorming session, unleashing its inner demons' treacherous and cunning schemes...

I suddenly noticed you.

He smiled with relief. Why should it ponder this itself?

With its older brother involved, the timing has surely been arranged for it.

Thinking of this, Xu Kun's chubby black cat-like rear end swayed even more vigorously.

Without hesitation, I cast my mind aside.

[He followed along, looking rather clumsy and awkward.]

[Qianyuan Hall.]

Located on the highest point in the heart of the ancient city, it features ninety-nine steps paved with white marble.

[Those below must look up to barely catch a glimpse of the golden tiles.]

[In a daze.]

[It gives you a sense of reliving the moment at the end of the last simulation, when you accidentally wandered into the Heavenly Palace.]

[Clearly, this is an ancient city.]

[Both its specifications and ceremonial procession are a low-budget version modeled after the Great Cang Imperial City.]

[Such as Jiang Bofu's appointment.]

The Grand Tutor is one of the Three Dukes.

Currently, the positions of the Three Dukes in the Great Cang Court are vacant. They will remain until Brother Lü enters the cabinet and takes control of the realm.

Furthermore, relying on Wei Zhi's support, they completely consolidated their power.

[To make the position of prime minister the true head of all officials.]

The Great Cang Dynasty has existed for ten thousand years.

The official structure was vast and complex, undergoing several reforms.

Therefore, he has experienced periods of holding different positions and controlling the core of power.

You withdrew your gaze from the corner of the main hall.

[Step up the stairs.]

The surrounding area was illuminated by the defensive array spells activated by the previous collision.

[A hazy, radiant glow, sometimes bright, sometimes dim.]

[The light shone through on the ruins of the destroyed formations and dilapidated buildings.]

[Majestic and magnificent, echoing the ruins and broken walls.]

As you ascend step by step, from glimpsing a corner of the main hall, you gradually come to see the plaque hanging high above.

[Qianyuan Hall.]

These three words suggest a hidden dragon in the abyss, awaiting only the opportune moment to unleash its immense power.

[Hidden combination with Qian.]

[By seizing the opportune moment, utilizing the advantageous location, vying for imperial power, a new era was established.]

You sensed the underlying meaning.

A mocking smile curled at the corner of his lips.

[Possessing the profound foundation laid by the late emperor, Yin Qian remained trapped in Shu Province until the end of the last simulation, even after you finished.]

[You, a fourth-level innate cultivator, in your twilight years, stormed into the imperial court with the help of a slayer.]

[A single sword strike shattered the Taiyuan Palace.]

You simply can't imagine how long Yin Qian will remain hidden before he truly rises from the ashes.

After all, if you keep diving, you can easily end up buried in the ground.

Jiang Bo landed three steps behind you.

Gazing at your retreating figure, I can vaguely make out the curve of your lips.

That was undisguised irony and mockery.

Suddenly, it seemed as if he understood what you were thinking.

I understand what you're laughing at.

But he couldn't conceive of any rebuttal.

Compared to your situation, you've gradually turned things around and gotten to where you are today.

Yin Qian indeed possesses far too many advantages.

However, in their first truly head-on confrontation today, they suffered a defeat.

He sees you as an enemy, but he won't deliberately belittle you because of it.

Finally, you've climbed all ninety-nine steps.

[Similar in form to the Taiyuan Hall, but lacking the grandeur of the imposing gate, it stands before me.]

The palace lanterns on both sides cast an orange-red glow, illuminating the red pillars and golden tiles.

[Magnificent and radiant, majestic and awe-inspiring.]

Several women were waiting quietly at the palace gate.

It was your maid.

[She has now changed into a long court dress.]

[Her demeanor was dignified and her bearing elegant.]

"Mr. Wen, please."

The group bowed gracefully, their eyes lowered, their posture humble.

Your gaze swept over their faces one by one.

Then he looked at the nameless eunuch he was carrying.

[His head drooped, his spine was broken, and his feet dragged on the ground.]

[He was still shouting at this point.]

You casually tossed him aside and commanded, "Stand there and keep shouting, not a single word less."

[With your hands behind your back, you followed the maid's lead and crossed the threshold.]

A gentle voice drifted over.

"Shout louder, I want everyone inside to hear me."

"Daddy! Daddy!..."

[Jiang Bofu, Yang Jian, and two others; Wei Qi and several others.]

Before entering the main hall, everyone couldn't help but turn their gaze to him.

[A sense of dread crept into his heart.]

[The fall of celestial beings was far more terrifying than that of mortals.]

After all, a common man's anger can make him disregard life and death.

[But celestial beings...]

The higher one's position, the deeper one's thoughts, and the grander one's plans.

Worries are like heavy shackles.

Ultimately, this dragged him into the abyss.