Simulated immortality allows me to calculate talent stats.

As a young man, Lü Zhen witnessed the immense power of distorted time and cause and effect.

Then a figure that seemed strangely familiar to him emerged from the chaotic flow of time.

He stared blankly at the first leader, Lü Zhen.

[Originally, he was dressed in tattered clothes, covered in wounds, and his face was contorted with blood and flesh.]

At this moment, the myriad lights and the sword intent washed away the tragic appearance.

[This reveals the integrity and loyalty of a loyal minister.]

[A slender, ancient face, bearing the deep marks of time.]

Even if the difference in years and months is enormous.

An unbelievable guess still vaguely surfaced in his mind.

This person... looks a lot like... no!

He is himself.

"Who are you?!"

[Young Lü Zhen snapped out of his daze, raised his hand to question her, his expression one of shock.]

The star-fire swords floating around you are all pointing at you and the first generation leader, Lü Zhen.

【"well……"】

[A helpless sigh from the first leader, Lü Zhen.]

He sighed, "My temperament is still too impetuous and lacks tempering..."

You glanced at him sideways.

He chuckled lightly, "Isn't this wonderful? Youthful spirit—such a rare and precious thing."

"Such excessive hardship is truly too much for you."

[The first generation leader, Lü Zhen, had a look of reminiscence in his cloudy eyes.]

[A nod of approval, then a glance at you.]

[A woman of profound composure, calm and collected, unmoved by praise or criticism.]

[He couldn't hide his shock.]

[With a composed demeanor, he said, "Brother Wen... I have already borne this suffering for him..."]

[As the words faded, the first leader, Lü Zhen, appeared with a dignified yet perpetually worried expression.]

A rare smile appeared on his face.

[A sigh, a sense of contentment, a feeling of ease, and even a hint of pride.]

[If the heavy burden that was crushing your spine is lifted, you can breathe freely.]

You understand his complex emotions.

Clearly, with the intelligence of the first ruler, Lü Zhen, coupled with years of political maneuvering, he was capable of scheming to conquer the world.

His cunning and scheming are ingrained in his very being.

[When you emerge from the chaos of time and see your younger self.]

[I already have some guesses, analysis, and plans in mind.]

[This is the instinct he had during the last simulation of decades, where he would stop at nothing to climb high and hold an umbrella for the people of the world.]

[Adding to the affirmation of your previous words.]

He understood.

With unimaginable power, you have completely reversed the course of time, cause and effect, and destiny.

[And then he brought him before his younger self.]

[A second chance has been given.]

[This time, my younger self will suffer much less.]

[Young Lü Zhen, noticing you ignoring him, engages in a tacit and enigmatic conversation.]

I was immediately enraged by your pretentious and mysterious attitude.

[Born with the talent of a swordsman, he grasped the essence of swordsmanship at sixteen.]

[It naturally possesses the sharpness and arrogance unique to a peerless swordsman.]

[Young Lü Zhen, consumed by passion and rage, cast aside his fear of the bizarre situation before him.]

[Raising his hand to form a sword finger, he drew upon the trembling light of the starlight sword, its sharp intent vast and boundless.]

"Hey! I'm talking to you!"

Your conversation with the first leader, Lü Zhen, has been interrupted.

They all looked at the boy who exuded a chuunibyou (delusional) aura.

You find it quite interesting and observe it with great interest.

The first generation, Lü Zhen, was like a diary from his youth, laid bare before an old friend years later.

A burning sense of shame washed over me.

[Then, he channeled this shame into anger, channeling it into a guiding principle that would then assail his younger self.]

"Young man... your youthful vigor must not be lost... nor should your tranquil heart be swayed..."

"Today, I'm going to teach you a lesson."

"Accept my legacy..."

Young Lü Zhen, upon seeing the mysterious being that resembled his aged self, realized...

[His sword intent, now surpassing even his master's, is magnificent, gathering like sparks from the heavens, encompassing the will of all living beings.]

[Essentially similar to his Starfire Sword Intent.]

But their levels of understanding are worlds apart.

At this moment, the mysterious old man kept saying he wanted to teach him a lesson, and even pass on some kind of knowledge.

He immediately thought of stories from books of strange tales.

[I sensed that my sword intent, under the weight of the will of all living beings, was as faint as a candle flame, flickering and threatening to be extinguished at any moment.]

The mysterious old man's slender figure seemed to grow ever taller.

Looking down from the heavens at ourselves, insignificant as ants on earth.

A sense of fear arises spontaneously.

[Supporting his youthful spirit and stubbornness, he pointed at the first leader, Lü Zhen.]

[A question punctuated by a trembling voice.]

"You...you old monster! Are you trying to possess me?!"

[You, the bystander watching the show.]

[Seeing the young Lü Zhen's fingers tremble and his voice go off-key, yet he still maintained his youthful, somewhat childish, air.]

Let's take another look at the first leader, Lü Zhen.

[Under the influence of his youthful, unconventional thinking, his expression grew increasingly helpless, ashamed, and angry.]

The scene before me is indeed completely different from what I imagined, and quite interesting.

[The first leader, Lü Zhen, snorted coldly.]

[I won't give my younger self a chance to speak anymore, lest he say something outrageous that would embarrass me.]

[A cold snort, as if decreed by Heaven.]

The sword intent emanating from ten thousand lights directly sealed the body of the young Lü Zhen.

He stared wide-eyed at the strange old man, his white robes fluttering, his swordplay imposing, as he strode towards him.

[His pupils trembled, and fear gripped his heart.]

[They couldn't help but secretly cry for help.]

[Master, I was wrong! There's an old monster here! Help! Help! Help!]

You understood the feelings of young Lü Zhen.

【Then……】

[With a slight lift of his right sleeve, billowing black smoke billowed out.]

A strange and mysterious aura emanated from behind the first leader, Lü Zhen.

[Become his background prop.]

[The sword intent of the first generation leader, Lü Zhen, amidst the myriad lights of homes, embodies a magnificent and ancient aura, a convergence of the will of all living beings.]

Everything became filthy.

Suddenly, he truly became the strange old man who wanted to possess the boy's body.

How could the first generation leader, Lü Zhen, not see through your twisted sense of humor?

[I turned around and glared at you, a mixture of anger and embarrassment in my eyes.]

Then, release that emotion...and pass it on to your younger self.

Having endured so much hardship myself, I don't want my younger self to repeat that experience.

However, some challenges are still necessary.

[To avoid being boisterous and lacking composure.]

The first leader, Lü Zhen, found a perfect excuse to cover up his actions of disciplining others.

[Sword intent emanating from him, he walked up to the young Lü Zhen.]

A slight smile curved her lips.

A lone minister, navigating the court's power struggles, ultimately wielding control over the realm.

His acting skills were completely natural, unlike the exaggerated style of the Holy Ancestor.

That faint smile instantly revealed the cold, ruthless malice of a schemer.

Seeing this, young Lü Zhen trembled even more.

[A silent cry rang out in my heart.]

[Master, help! There are bad guys! Your innate sword seed is about to be possessed!]

The first leader, Lü Zhen, was extremely dissatisfied with his dismal performance.

[The withered fingertips lifted.]

[Slowly, she pointed towards his trembling eyes.]

[As if trying to seize his eyes.]

[You, the viewer, suddenly feel that the scene before you seems familiar.]

[I couldn't help but think to myself, "Wow."]

Brother Lü, did you pick up the wrong script?