Simulated immortality allows me to calculate talent stats.

[Another being in the mortal realm has emerged from the eighth realm, a path unique to them.]

You have regained the status you once held, the position you fell from when you abandoned the path of merging with the common people.

[Under the boundless aura of wisdom.]

[A mysterious and ever-changing mirage pervades the entire scene.]

[A rebellious spirit, a perfectly formed body, an infinite sword realm, divine thunder magic...]

[All were corrupted in their final, ominous state of "an unfortunate old age."]

[Sizzle...]

[A cold, metallic sheen, concealing the thunderous crackling of electric arcs.]

[The eyes that kill and the eyes that hold jade.]

A burst of red and black lightning flashes, tearing and crisscrossing at the corner of your eye.

[The dark robe fluttered, its long sleeves trailing at the edges.]

[A shimmering, ethereal void, like a floating flower in a mirror or the moon's reflection in water.]

The unpredictable path, defying definition, transformed into a corona-like wheel that hovered behind him.

[The ominous demeanor of an immortal in the Eight Realms.]

[Old Taoist priest, Shang Qingdai, Gong Si.]

[Observe as your status rises, witness the evolution of immortals and human creation.]

Even a powerful old Taoist priest can step into his own unique eighth realm, becoming a terrestrial immortal and wielding the power of thunder.

It's difficult for anyone to fathom your current state of mind.

Because the path to enlightenment is mysterious, unpredictable, and ever-changing.

[It also possesses the grand vision to lead the way to change.]

The impression it evoked even transcended mere resistance and ominous filth.

People instinctively avoid dirty things.

[It can be the unknown that transcends the concept.]

Yet they simply cannot comprehend it; even fear and instinct are transformed as a result.

The old Taoist's eyes, filled with golden light, were deep and filled with astonishment.

He retracted his previous judgment.

The strength or weakness of your path is indeed indistinguishable.

However, the mystery is so profound that even he, who wields the power of thunder, finds it difficult to comprehend.

The old Taoist priest was shaken to his core.

[It suddenly dawned on me why you chose this path.]

【because……】

This is a variable that, in terms of mechanisms, even authority cannot constrain, and it can shake the eternal order of the Great Dao.

Shang Qingdai's eyes flickered.

Regardless of your level of cultivation, realm, status, or attitude.

[They can all deeply touch her heartstrings.]

Even in times of disobedience and misfortune, it is still beautiful.

Gong Si snapped out of her petrified state.

[After sensing your non-human status.]

[A half-step into the Void Realm, limited by the rules of the mortal world; otherwise, a breakthrough could be achieved at any time.]

Make her understand.

[My most beloved, respected, admired, trusted, and relied-upon... martial uncle.]

[Step out of your own unique eighth realm.]

This time it's all settled.

[I can start over, and my martial uncle is there to back me up.]

What does she have to fear? Who in this world can make her avoid her sharp edge?

After comprehending the path of enlightenment, you did not waste the remaining time.

[The boundless wisdom, like artificial intelligence, processes the vast database of information in the mind.]

[All are subject to change.]

【then……】

Your eyes, crackling with red and black electricity, gaze towards the heavens.

Everything is ready; it's time to make a trip to the capital.

[Boom!]

[Crimson and black lightning raged and roared, their metallic rumbles clashing together.]

[You are mysterious and enigmatic, with an ethereal beauty like the cyclical movement of the sun's corona.]

Like the unpredictable changes of the world.

[Unpredictably suspended high in the sky.]

Crimson and jet-black lightning stretched across the sky, tearing it apart and causing the sea of ​​clouds to swirl back.

[They launched an attack towards the central imperial capital.]

The old Taoist priest also possessed an ethereal air, his black robe tinged with golden lightning.

[He laughed wildly.]

[Transforming into golden lightning, it followed closely behind.]

[When Gong Si saw that you had already taken action and were preparing to manipulate space...]

[I discovered that my senior sister was still in the same state of being hopelessly infatuated and unable to extricate herself.]

He grabbed her wrist in a huff.

"Senior sister, stop daydreaming! If you're late, you won't be able to be sent away..."

The soft, seductive voice, distorted by the disordered force field, created layers upon layers of echoes.

Gong Si had already disappeared with Shang Qingdai.

[The chaotic scene of spring and autumn, where the crowd, previously crushed by Wei He, was nearly suffocating.]

He immediately gasped for breath.

They looked at each other, their eyes filled with fear.

The Great Teacher has returned, and his peerless companion is marching towards the capital.

Most importantly, it seems the leader of the Holy Sect has also joined the fray.

Everyone was rendered numb with terror.

The disappearance of the path of forgetting, centered on you, creates ripples across the world.

The ripples grew stronger, stirring up towering waves and causing cataclysmic upheavals.

[Following your northern expedition.]

[The land of Nancang.]

Sensing something was amiss, Xiang Che and Chen Chao, who had already ceased hostilities, rushed forward.

Gazing at the crimson darkness and dazzling golden lightning tearing through the sky.

"Tsk... Is this human world even a place for humans to stay?"

Chen Chao's rugged and unyielding appearance seemed to have had all its sharp edges smoothed away.

He looked at Xiang Che, who was lost in thought.

"Lao Xiang, we've fought tooth and nail for so many years, yet we can't compare to Gao Tian's casual move..."

Chen Chaomang's deep eyes seemed to reflect on the past few years.

"A chess piece...heh...perhaps not even a chess piece."

He gave a self-deprecating laugh.

[Destiny, Fate, Extraordinary Phenomena.]

[Under that person's design, the image of a dragon and python devouring the sky was created.]

He rose from the heights, his golden armor gleaming, how spirited and exuberant he appeared!

【pity.】

[Having witnessed the grand scheme of things over the years, the heavens have laid down their plans, and calamities have been predetermined...]

[They are all relentlessly pushing him, the leader of a powerful and ruthless regime, into the mire of humiliation.]

"Damn it!"

Chen Chao suddenly burst into unrestrained laughter and curses.

"I'm not playing along."

He grabbed the golden armor, ripped it off, and threw it to the ground.

"Lao Xiang, you can take Nan Cang if you want. I'm exhausted."

Having said that, he hurried away into the shadows.

I'm outta here.

This ghostly world truly terrified him.

[They chose to "protect themselves wisely," "bide their time," and "wait for the opportune moment."]

Xiang Che gazed in the direction Chen Chao had fled.

[Awakening from his daze, his usually domineering and arrogant spirit crumbled.]

[The old rival has run away, and half of Dacang has been handed over to him.]

Xiang Che, however, felt utterly bored.

Moreover, no matter how unparalleled the "Overlord Body" may be, it does not grant him the ambition of a conqueror.

[Xiang Che's mind was filled with intense battle, yet his insight into the situation was sharp and incisive.]

[Let him send troops to occupy Nancang right now.]

Isn't this putting him, the tyrant, in a difficult position?

Xiang Che gripped his beloved halberd, its surface marked by the scars of years of battle.

These are all medals he is very proud of.

That's enough.

Xiang Che also relinquished his ambition to become a hegemon and faced reality.

Ultimately, it all comes down to him and Chen Chaomang.

[They are nothing more than puppets put forward by the Tranquil Sword Sect and the Demonic Sect.]

[What the two were fighting over was, in the eyes of many schemers, no different from children playing around.]

Because if it truly affects the overall situation and shakes the interests of those people.

[Just think about the situation that the great teacher faced, and you'll understand.]

The impending calamity is inevitable; it is destiny.

[Xiang Che, the Hegemon-King, removes his armor.]

Carrying a halberd and leading a black colt, they chased after the direction Chen Chao had fled.

Because he felt this world was a mess.

A person lacks a sense of security.