Simulated immortality allows me to calculate talent stats.

[Having passed through Aunt Wen Fei's murderous sword.]

[To deny the right arm's rebellious nature from a causal perspective.]

[This prevents those who defy fate from gathering and solidifying into rebellious individuals.]

[It was only because you maintained a stable state that it was under control.]

[Directly controlling the 'black smoke' allows one to fully unleash its mystical power, defying fate.]

[Like this moment.]

[I need to reach the realm of the celestial and the human to decipher the mysteries of the 'divination' I'm about to face.]

[All are defying fate, and their course is reversed and turned upside down.]

[After your careful analysis and consideration.]

[A rough assessment of the position of the rebellious fate manifested in the right arm has been made.]

[Below the level of Heaven and Man, it is more than enough.]

As for the true celestial beings, they can also be disgusting.

[To truly reach the realm of coexisting with the heavens and man.]

[This requires reaching the rank of another black-themed entry, "Azure."]

[It would probably require controlling the entire rebellious nature of him.]

You're figuring out how to maximize the use of their rebellious nature.

It's not right to let Aunt use the Sword of Killing Intent again.

[It has sufficient power, but lacks precision and conceptual segmentation.]

[Killing a traitor will also obliterate your own invincible body.]

Even if you don't die then, you'll transform into billowing black smoke and lose your human form.

You don't really care about whether you're a decent human being or not.

[Anyway, it's still in simulation.]

But the timing isn't right.

Therefore, a clear understanding of concepts and precise definitions of cause and effect are needed to "kill" those with rebellious tendencies.

You still have the best option.

I wonder how well Zhang Xunzhi, the ancestor, has researched the art of killing one's master?

You've brought your divergent thinking to a focus.

Then you'll see a scene that makes you both laugh and cry.

Bai Guanting and Zhang Xiuzhi, one on the left and one on the right, bravely broke through the encirclement.

The scene looked as if the two brothers were in grave danger.

[They fled separately, with a resolute determination to ensure at least one person survived.]

A slight smile curved at the corners of your lips.

[His right sleeve fluttered, billowing black smoke, transforming from a dragon shape into the form of shackles.]

[In an instant, he bound the two and pulled them in front of him.]

[Bai Guanting and Zhang Xiuzhi, who had already witnessed their comrades' ranks so close at hand.]

Suddenly, I noticed the strange expressions on my comrades' faces.

Then, instinctively, they sensed the danger.

Before they could even react, they were bound by the shackles formed by defying fate.

They tried to escape, but were unexpectedly brought back by a completely reversed and disruptive force.

[Trying to break free of its restraints, it instead submits to its confinement, even shaking its head to let the shackles wrap around its neck a few more times.]

[Noticing something amiss, the two stood frozen, helpless.]

[Bound by your shackles, I drift aimlessly before your eyes.]

They didn't see your true face during this simulation.

But I've already guessed your identity.

A respectful greeting: "Mr. Wen."

Your smile is gentle, your eyes are clear and bright.

If it weren't for the darkness surrounding her, she would truly possess an ethereal beauty.

"Are you students of Pang Hai and Xu Hui?"

Bai Guanting and Zhang Xiuzhi nodded, then exchanged puzzled glances.

[Confused, he asked you, "We were indeed taught by General Pang, but then...?"]

[Just as they were about to ask who Xu Hui was.]

[I felt inexplicably disoriented, and then forgot the name and all the questions associated with it.]

Your gaze flickered slightly.

[He was secretly alarmed; the situation was far more serious than when he was in the Western Regions.]

You might even worry that one day, you yourself might be affected.

The mechanics of the black-label term "Succubus Body" are indeed quite insidious.

However, the core of its mechanism is the release of influence.

Your unwavering beliefs are the standard by which influence is measured.

This does not mean that once you establish a set of principles, they are absolutely unshakeable.

It depends on how determined you are.

Therefore, you are not worried that you will completely erase all related concepts like a blank sheet of paper.

However, due to the influence of this, people tend to ignore it most of the time and don't think about it.

If the situation worsens as it is now, it is very likely to happen.

Just like when you were a child and stepped in a puddle, most of the time you won't think about the experience or related events.

For now, I'll keep this matter to myself.

You have enough trust in the brothers around you.

There's no need to worry about everything for them.

All you need to do is provide a safety net.

Having everything arranged perfectly doesn't help them find their own path.

Your gaze fell upon the faces of Bai Guanting and Zhang Xiuzhi.

They have now even forgotten their previous doubts.

I gaze at you with a mixture of reverence and dread.

You smile and praise, "Your previous judgment and choice were good."

After a brief exchange, you loosened the shackles of defying fate, signaling that they could leave.

Bai Guanting and Zhang Xiuzhi stared at each other in stunned silence.

[Suddenly realized.]

[It sounded like you were the one making fun of them just now.]

[That's just your twisted sense of humor.]

The two dared not linger, quickly bowed and said goodbye, then took off running with lightning speed.

And they were even positioned one on the left and one on the right.

You shook your head with a wry smile.

[Then he looked towards the figure sitting quietly on the city wall.]

Since you appeared, she has kept her gaze lowered, watching her gently swaying toes.

[From the mysterious and ethereal young girl who previously instilled fear in Bai Guanting and Zhang Xiu.]

[In a daze, the situation shifted back to the predicament of the mountain forest.]

[A poor child who is frequently threatened and cries uncontrollably.]

"They said you claimed to be my student."

You took the initiative to speak, breaking the silence.

Upon hearing this, Yu Ci suddenly looked up, turned around, and stared at you with her clear, glassy eyes.

[His eyes revealed stubbornness, evasiveness, and questioning.]

You understood what was in her eyes.

[Because you trapped her in a deadly situation for ten years, which is to say, with righteous indignation, that you gave her ten years of tempering.]

[He claims to be a special training instructor.]

[Her earlier, unconsciously and instinctively, answered that she was your student.]

Now, facing your inquiry.

She looked at you with a hint of embarrassment, yet stubbornly met your gaze, and answered your questions with unwavering conviction.

[When I ask you what you said back then, was it just an excuse to tease and toy with her?]

Or perhaps it's genuine.

You shrug casually: "Teacher it is then, whatever you like."

I am not satisfied with your answer.

Her lips were slightly pouting, her mouth agape.

[It reveals the radiance of a young girl.]

"When will we be free?"

【"Half a month ago."】

"You've been sitting here for half a day?"

"Ten days, and when I thanked Sister Zuo, she kept me for five more days."

"Ha, you really enjoy sitting on the city wall."

"Waiting for you, and enjoying the view."

[You two are asking and answering questions.]

"You're out of danger. Are you ready to return to the Western Regions?"

[As you continued to inquire, Yu Ci, who had initially answered quickly, fell silent.]

She hesitated.

[The first ten years or so.]

Before the age of eight, he was focused on learning and enlightenment, except for the occasional guidance from his elder, Jiang Bofu.

She's always alone.

[He entered Yongzhou and was trapped there for ten years.]

Although I've cried, suffered, felt wronged, and resentful...

【but……】

It's like I've just come back to life.