Simulated immortality allows me to calculate talent stats.

You felt both helpless and amused by Gong Si's complaints.

A wave of emotion washed over me.

This is truly putting this demonic witch in a difficult position.

Growing up in the most chaotic and selfish place, she was always entrusted with important tasks.

[Risking one's life to step into a deadly predicament.]

[The master's instructions during the Battle of the Central Courtyard, and the senior sister's previous state of being bewitched.]

Emotional entanglements forced her to go against her inner struggles.

You glance sideways at Shang Qingdai.

Your deep, long-standing friendship allows her to understand your thoughts.

[I was surprised to realize that you were to take Gong Si away from cause and effect and destiny.]

Shang Qingdai's figure moved gracefully, sketching a chaotic and intricate path.

He went to Gong Si's side and explained to her.

You strolled to the long corridor, leaned against the railing, and your heterochromatic eyes, like those of the heavens, looked down upon the world.

The final moment has arrived.

You must gather as much fighting force as possible from all sides.

It's just a pity.

[Among the people you most want to get rid of this time, besides the old Taoist priest...]

[It's about Han Jing and his beloved senior sister.]

The former possesses unparalleled combat power, while the latter is a rare research scholar.

Unfortunately, your interaction with Han Jing this time was not even as effective as the last simulation.

It's nowhere to be found.

Besides the two, there were three other senior brothers.

The eldest brother is in the underworld, the third brother has merged with the Thunder God, and the second brother's whereabouts are unknown.

I wanted to send them away, but I didn't have time.

[I'll have to wait until next time.]

Now, the Great Teacher will lead his fellow believers.

Let's face the heavens and give it our all one more time!

"Everyone..."

[Through the black-and-white phrase "Azure Sky," your ancient voice resonates throughout the world.]

"I have returned."

These four words resonate in the hearts of all beings.

Forgotten traces are once again covering the world.

[Yongzhou, Yumen Pass.]

High above the walls, in a secluded corner tower, the interior is dimly lit.

The reclusive old man raised his cloudy eyes.

The painful memories that made him ashamed to face the world came flooding back like a tidal wave.

I remember now... I remember everything...

That feeling of wanting to die!

[Jiang Bo, supporting his frail body, instinctively fled into the darkness.]

[His expression was contorted in pain.]

The psychological trauma is far more agonizing than the collapse of one's personality.

In the North, the Great Wall stretches across the land like a black dragon severing this vast expanse.

Fighting takes place here constantly.

[Never stopping.]

Death and indifference are the perpetual sights of the North.

On the magnificent Great Wall built of Black Rock.

[The first generation, Lü Zhen, and the second generation, Pang Hai, heard the echoes in their minds.]

The two exchanged a knowing glance.

[The weathered face, etched with the marks of time, once again reveals a fearless and spirited radiance.]

You have returned; they will fight alongside you in the final battle.

The mortal-like soul of the first generation Pang Hai emerged from the forehead of the second generation Pang Hai.

The path to oblivion has crumbled.

[Not only your memories have been restored.]

[This also includes those who possess the path.]

【"Huizi..."】

The first leader, Pang Hai, was already aware of Xu Hui's death.

[Whether it's the first or the second generation.]

The second generation has been forgotten by the world, and the first generation has lost its anchor point; the summoning has ended.

The second-generation Pang Hai also suddenly realized.

Grip the knife handle tightly.

The sorrow in his heart transformed into a fierce fighting spirit.

A clanging sound rang out.

Wei Qi, his red armor stained with age, walks in.

Beneath his cold, stern face, the usual rampant killing intent was nowhere to be seen.

[Years of hardship in the North.]

[Let him completely control his killing intent, transforming it into a scarlet mark, like a cinnabar birthmark, placed on his heart.]

【"kill!"】

Wei Qi ascended the high wall, his chilling voice echoing across the northern border.

[In this land of perpetual slaughter, the boundless killing intent seeping into the glaciers was drawn upon him, amplifying his own power.]

[His calm eyes gradually filled with crimson, a fierce, blood-red light emanating from them.]

[In the realm of consciousness, the second-generation Lü Zhen pulled out the sword intents that were embedded in his body, one by one.]

He's...very angry right now!

【Tranquil Sword Studio, Sword Heart Lake.】

[Her jade-like figure, ethereal and graceful, floated on the lake's surface, suddenly opening her eyes.]

[A sword heart that is serene and clear is depicted with the most extreme emotional colors.]

[Sensing the voice in your mind.]

Pei Qingyu smiled slightly.

[It lacks the perfect control over the curves that it used to offer.]

Sincere, moving, and intense.

The most unyielding sword intent in the world resounds throughout the lake.

[The capital city, the royal gardens.]

"Grandpa Cat! Slow down!"

In the mountains and forests, a black cat rides a white deer at breakneck speed.

[The palace maids chased after them, shouting helplessly.]

【suddenly.】

The black cat, clutching the deer antlers, braked suddenly, leaping up on its own, its eerie green eyes gazing at the sky.

[I heard a familiar voice in my mind.]

[Suddenly, tears welled up in my eyes.]

"Meow! Big brother! You're finally back! I've been looking for you everywhere..."

[Xu Kun, the black cat, is essentially the inner demon that has grown within you.]

My connection with you is the closest.

Lately, it has been feeling like it has forgotten something incredibly important.

[Blindly searching but finding nothing.]

Finally, following a familiar sense of touch, it found Wei Zhi; it sensed something in him.

[It carries the scent of what it seeks.]

[Then she just stayed at Wei Zhi's place, eating and sleeping there for free.]

Above the mountains and forests, between existence and nothingness.

[The remaining words from the divination chart.]

[Transparent, glass-like eyes, shrouded in a hazy, dreamlike glow.]

The divination result in my hand has remained unchanged since the Battle of Zhongting.

What is presented is...

This divination is...very auspicious.

She still couldn't understand, or even know, how she had calculated it.

Now, she understands.

【"Forgotten..."】

[My words were tinged with melancholy, tinged with complex emotions.]

[That teacher's brother, through his own method of forgetting, has found an auspicious divination for you.]

"Not only that..."

Forgotten memories return, and Yu Ci's understanding deepens.

[It's not just about forgetting the path.]

[The teacher also has a backup plan.]

【"variable!"】

[Yu Ci's clear, glassy eyes shone with a dazzling light; she seemed to be...]

[I'm about to have an epiphany again.]

[The imperial palace, with its luxurious and magnificent halls.]

[The woman in red, a scourge to the nation and bewitching the people, sits serenely and elegantly.]

[The voice echoed in Wei Zhi's mind.]

A captivating gaze falls upon the ritual implement on the wrist.

"I'm back..."

The sound of jade chimes echoed.

[Accompanied by a slight tremor of the wrist-worn ritual implement.]

A torrent of defying fate poured forth, billowing black smoke shrouding her figure.

Wei Zhi hovered precariously in mid-air.

[Red-clad figures dance wildly.]

The fate of a beautiful woman as a source of trouble has been defied and overturned.

The energy of chaos and calamity reversed, and the red robes faded.

[Amidst billowing black smoke.]

[Suddenly, a dazzling golden halo blooms.]

【唷! 】

The sound of a phoenix's cry resounded throughout the land.

The black mist has dissipated.

Wei Zhi wore a golden, wide-sleeved palace dress, with a golden sun crown appearing behind her.

[The majesty of a noble person.]

[Highly respected by humankind.]