Simulated immortality allows me to calculate talent stats.

Has that person returned?

Han Jing's deep, unfathomable eyes swept over forgotten scenes.

[He seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.]

After the battle at Zhongting, he had no desire to continue his entanglement with Xiang Che.

[He led the Imperial Guards back to the capital.]

[Preparing to enter Taiyuan to report to the emperor.]

That's all for now.

They held out for a full three years.

For the past three years, he has constantly thought about turning around and leaving.

The indescribable murmurs within the Taiyuan Palace, and the premonition that made even their killing intent instinctively avoid its edge.

Those three years felt like an eternity; every minute and every second was agonizing.

[If it weren't for Yue Mu's suppression of the million-strong mountain range in southern Xinjiang, he would not have been able to return.]

Han Jing had already given up his responsibilities long ago.

After all, Yue Mu is known for his ability to defend the southern border, and he is clearly more suitable to guard it than Yue Mu.

Han Jing was unaware of what was wrong with the emperor.

He didn't want to find out.

[Having defended Taiyuan for three years, I believe I have done my duty to humanity.]

[The one who possesses the most intense killing power.]

Its essence lies in weighing rationality.

[This refers to a desperate, all-or-nothing approach, a situation where one must fight with their back to the wall, burn their boats, and fight to the death for a chance of survival.]

He would never do that.

Because he simply wouldn't allow the premise to happen.

Most seasoned schemers in the world would appear as naive as novices in his presence.

Han Jing put down the tiger tally.

[A figure in a simple white robe.]

[He turned and left.]

[Gradually disappearing into the ten-mile-long streets of the capital.]

From this day forward, the Great Cang Military God laid down his armor and retired.

[A gaze from the heavens above, looking down upon humanity, encompassing all the sights and sounds of the world.]

You witnessed Han Jing's choices and actions.

[A wry smile mixed with helplessness.]

Tell me, how could you send someone like that away?

[You, leaning against the railing, announce your return to the world.]

[The golden phrase in Vipassana meditation is "A miraculous survival."]

There is still one lethal attack that has not yet been inscribed.

That stems from the predetermined fate of the killing calamity.

A slight smile curved at the corners of your lips.

Brother Han, I truly hope this trick won't be used on you next time.

Your gaze, looking down upon the human world, finally settles on the Taiyuan Palace.

[From the end of the last simulation until the end of this simulation.]

This mystery must be solved.

Before you die, may Heaven grant you one more chance to enter the capital.

Your once-bound red hair now swayed, turning a sinister crimson.

[Endless wisdom, enlightenment through creation.]

[To depict the path of variables.]

[His black robe fluttered and swayed, his entire being emanating the profound principles of heaven and earth, the mysterious essence of the Great Dao.]

[Shang Qingdai, who had just finished speaking with Gong Si.]

Influenced by the lingering effects of boundless wisdom, they all felt they could understand the seemingly esoteric texts of divination.

[This shows just how terrifyingly insightful you are right now.]

Suppressing her secret joy, Shang Qingdai believed that her skills in divination were not beyond redemption.

[Watching your retreating figure.]

I understand you are about to face the final battle.

This time, she will travel with you.

"My lord, my talent in martial arts is dull; I have barely reached the realm of the Celestials, but I still hope to journey with you."

You have not yet answered.

[Gong Si, standing nearby, recovered from the shock of learning the truth.]

[Upon hearing this, she retorted irritably, "Senior Sister, if you had devoted the time you waste on divination to martial arts cultivation, would I even have a chance to compete for the position of sect leader?"]

Shang Qingdai turned around abruptly.

[Those eyes, hazy like a thin mist, shone with a chilling light.]

"How is that a waste of time! How can you say it's a waste of time!"

Shang Qingdai's words were firm, further accentuated by the pressure of her status as a senior sister.

[This left Gong Si speechless.]

Because she felt that her senior sister seemed to be somewhat vulnerable.

The two men's amusing conversation eased some of the pre-battle tension.

You nodded and said, "Let's go, let's see together the truth about this ghost world."

You two, husband and wife, gaze at each other with unspoken understanding.

Gong Si then barged in at an inopportune moment.

[She was almost scared to tears earlier, looking pitiful and resigned.]

[At this moment, an exceptionally brave cry rang out.]

[Disordered and distorted, its form swaying, it shields you behind it.]

With a flick of her jade-like hand, her robes fluttered wildly, and her alluring chin was slightly raised.

[His tone was aloof, and his words were resolute.]

"Uncle-Master! I will fight this battle for you!"

[The little Gong Si in my heart right now.]

Hands on hips, head held high, exuding an air of dominance and arrogance.

You glance sideways at Shang Qingdai.

She communicated with her mind.

"I told her that only when our feelings are genuine and you acknowledge them can you free her from the cycle of cause and effect."

You understand now.

No wonder they were so enthusiastic.

[So it turns out she was afraid you wouldn't be able to "send her away."]

Gong Si saw that her attempt to express her loyalty received no response.

[Turning her head, she asked, "Uncle-Master? Aren't we setting off yet?"]

"Wait a moment, there's someone I know still here."

[Your inner vision of the golden phrase "Sending off on the final journey" is displayed.]

The gaze fell upon 'Zhang Bingcheng' and 'the second-generation Xu Hui'.

【Rise, my master!】

Unfathomable mysteries have disrupted time, years, cause and effect, and destiny.

[A figure with a weathered face, a dignified bearing, and a majestic stature, clad in an ancient black robe.]

[Coming from the endless void.]

In a daze, it seemed as if thunder echoed through the heavens and earth.

[Like welcoming his master home.]

The old Taoist priest's eyes held an incredulous shock as he observed his own condition with disbelief.

Ultimately, all eyes fell on you.

That was an indescribable complexity.

So, what you said was all true.

The old Taoist's initial amazement dissipated, replaced by a surge of boundless passion.

[Daring to proclaim, "Above and below heaven, I am the only one who reigns supreme."]

[A person who has achieved the pinnacle of human achievement.]

What would happen if he were given the safety net of being able to start over and having no fear of death?

At this moment, you witnessed it.

[This old man, in a moment of youthful exuberance, is indulging in a burst of inspiration!]

The old Taoist priest couldn't suppress the upward curve of his lips; it grew increasingly unrestrained, gradually becoming wild and arrogant.

[Sizzle...]

Golden arcs of electricity flashed in his pupils, instantly filling them and tearing zigzag golden marks at the corners of his eyes.

[The opening move is Golden Thunder Fury.]

"Master!?"

A childish voice rang out, and a young Taoist boy emerged from the golden arcs of electricity.

[The old Taoist priest looked on, his face filled with shock.]

[At the same time, there was a childlike face, and the aggrieved look of someone whose beloved toy had been taken away.]

The old Taoist priest glanced sideways at his third senior brother, Yu Zhi.

"Even if you have Lei Quan, you still can't figure it out. Watch how your master controls it!"

[Third Senior Brother disregarded his own life to attain the Dao Thunder Power.]

When the old Taoist priest returned, he immediately took it back.

The key point is that he doesn't dare to resist.

[She could only say, with a wronged expression, "Then... then remember to return it to me when you're done."]

The old Taoist priest almost laughed out of anger.

Then her tone softened.

"Yu Zhi, let me impart to you my final lesson in this lifetime."

Even knowing he could start over, the old Taoist still couldn't let go of the emotions he'd shared for so many years.

[You suggested from the side, "Master, why don't we think of a way to send Third Brother away?"]

The old Taoist priest rejected it without even thinking.

"He's reached the Dao of Thunder Power; he's beyond saving."

You were speechless.

Yes, sending off the third senior brother is tantamount to sending off Lei Quan.

There is indeed no solution at this moment.

After the old Taoist priest put the third senior brother's jade pendant back into the Thunder Power, he looked at you with a complex mix of emotions.

【"Yu Jing..."】