Simulated immortality allows me to calculate talent stats.

[The billowing black mist surges within your palm.]

[A pervasive, chaotic, and disordered flow of energy.]

[It distorts the surrounding scenery into unpredictable and disorienting shapes.]

Wei Zhi stared at your outstretched hand and coldly questioned you.

Your expression is serene, your smile peaceful.

[Yet it revealed a perspective Wei Zhi had never seen before.]

[You, who are always unbridled, meticulous in planning, and strategic in your execution.]

Now, only the resolute determination that moves him remains.

That's the posture of someone facing a dead end, about to fight for their life.

"I have always kept my promises, and the destiny I once entrusted to defy is now entrusted to you."

You didn't flirt with her as usual.

[The tone was gentle, and the words were sincere.]

[Yet this caused Wei Zhi a strange heaviness in his heart, as if an invisible void had appeared, and he was constantly falling.]

She couldn't quite put her finger on what that feeling was.

It was just a hallucination.

The rebellious destiny I once craved is now before me, yet I resist accepting it.

Wei Zhiying's red lips were slightly pursed, and her eyes, capable of captivating all things, met yours.

"Are you going to part ways with me again?"

You chuckled lightly.

[With a flick of his black fingertip, as if the black sun had fallen silent, the destiny shrouded in black mist drifted to Wei Zhi and hovered silently.]

You turn around and look down at the vast, snow-covered courtyard.

"I don't know what dangers lie ahead, but I must continue down this path, even if it means utter destruction..."

An absolutely unwavering will.

[It appears in its most tangible form for the first time, a clear halo shimmering in your eyes.]

That was an unshakable principle, one that even the collapse of the heavens could not shake.

Wei Zhi silently watched your figure, his gaze flickering, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

[Raise your hand to make a fingerprint.]

[The mysterious talismans, which had been prepared long ago, were inscribed in the void, forming an intricate array.]

[To imprison the defiant destiny, like a black corona.]

You turn and glance back.

[He nodded slightly.]

[His imposing figure plummeted towards the towering mountain.]

A biting wind howled, clouds swirled and billowed, snowflakes pelted the face, and streaked the red and black strands of hair.

Wei Zhi hurried to the edge of the cliff.

Watching your figure gradually blur into the mist and snow.

Her delicate brows furrowed, her red lips slightly pursed.

The astringent, stagnant feeling made her breathing difficult.

A cold wind, carrying bits of snow, whipped the red-clad woman into a frenzy.

The veil clung tightly to her face, outlining a hazy and beautiful silhouette.

[Struggling, hesitant, unable to decide...]

Chaotic thoughts swirl in my mind.

[Until your figure completely disappears.]

Wei Zhiyu's fingers converged, and the rebellious fate, previously imprisoned by the array of talismans, fell into his hand.

[A complex ritual, composed of gilded talismans, binds the black sun crown.]

Black mist curled and wafted from the openwork of the ritual implement.

[Such as luxurious and mysterious jewelry.]

The swirling energy of chaos and calamity intertwined, forming red threads that connected with the ritual.

[It was worn on her fair, warm wrist.]

She withdrew her lowered gaze, completely suppressing her complex emotions.

Her features were as pale and indifferent as distant, dark mountains.

As the wind and snow swept through, the scarlet crimson scattered across the mountains.

[Waaaaah...]

The biting wind howled and whistled past my ears.

[The instant you fell into the Midgard realm.]

[Immediately, you feel an overwhelming sense of danger; like cold, sharp needles, each one piercing your entire body.]

The threat posed by this massacre was unprecedentedly intense and chilling.

[Unless it is an absolutely unwavering will.]

[They have likely already collapsed and resigned themselves to their fate under the oppressive weight of these terrifying threats.]

The feeling of weightlessness comes from falling from a great height.

Your gaze was deep and composed.

Whether it's the siege by the ancient aristocratic families of Zhongting, the power struggle between Emperor Xuanwu and the Great Cang royal family, or the terrifying calamity.

In reality, you don't care at all.

[Because of the ability to survive a great calamity, as indicated by the golden attribute.]

[It can save you from death.]

Even if a supreme being were to intervene with world-destroying power, it could still resist.

[The real reason you've been confined to the ancestral hall of the Celestial Master's Mansion for so many years without finding a solution.]

[It is destiny!]

The grand scheme of heaven and earth drives calamity, intertwining cause and effect, and is woven into the trajectory of destiny.

This is a dead end for you.

The calamity is now inevitable, and even the most powerful Taoist master cannot reverse it. You must bear the consequences.

Even if one survives a near-death experience and is subsequently killed and resurrected...

Even predetermined cause and effect, and destiny, still exist.

Even after your resurrection, you will still be unable to escape it, unless you reach complete death.

It is precisely this concept of "fate" that has blocked your path to survival.

You're not afraid of a one-time, horrific massacre; what you fear is the entanglement of cause and effect, of fate.

[Given your current level of understanding and status.]

There is no solution.

The most insidious thing is that even if you do come up with a method...

In an instant, it will be etched into the script of fate, immediately rewritten and modified.

[This has led to a dead end.]

I was careless.

You had already realized that this targeted killing was not a mere coincidence.

Logically speaking, you are burdened with a destiny that defies fate, thus affecting the overall situation.

I want to get rid of you.

[Given an opportunity, we can surround and kill them, or even project our attacks from the heavens above, using a dimensional reduction attack.]

Why instigate such a bloody conflict?

After all, no matter how filthy, wicked, or unpredictable you are, you're still only at the Fifth Realm.

Therefore, the calamity of death is a predetermined restraint, tailor-made for you.

[As expected of Jiang Bofu...]

A wave of emotion washed over you once more.

The forbearance and concessions of the Western Regions in the past have now delivered their most fatal blow.

[All the causes and effects, leading to today's deadly predicament, all stem from the beginning.]

[The coffin was lifted and the person rose...]

[The beginning of everything.]

From the moment you were resurrected, your destined death was already sealed.

[In the first simulation, you died by drawing your sword and stabbing Gong Si. To the average person, you are as insignificant as an ant.]

[In the second simulation, you participated in the chaotic era, colluded with extraterrestrial demons, and purged the powerful families of Zhongting.]

But ultimately, they were just ants unable to influence the overall situation.

[In the end, the battle ended in a desperate struggle before the Taiyuan Palace.]

In both simulations, you were insignificant.

Those who plot against you from all sides, let alone orchestrating the overall scheme to kill you, wouldn't even bother sending a skilled assassin to kill you.

Let you jump around as you please; treat it like watching a show.

But this time is different.

The accumulated power across three generations ultimately influenced the overall situation and shook the plans of all parties.

Even the highest and most exalted positions have been looked down upon by you on numerous occasions.

[Thus, the calamity is sealed.]

The whistling wind echoed in my ears.

You feel a strange sense of peace within yourself.

This isn't just a dead end in the simulation; it might mean the account is permanently banned.

[In the next simulation, unless you behave yourself, keep your identity secret, and don't get involved in any schemes or affect the overall situation.]

Otherwise, as long as you get noticed.

[Since it is a destined calamity, it will inevitably come.]

We're doomed.

[I ruined the account.]