In this third simulation, if Chen Yi had not lived to eighty, but died in his fifties as he had last time, how could he have encountered something like a war between the two races?
Fortunately, he had obtained the Myriad Souls Banner in this life without committing evil.
Otherwise, either the righteous path would have hunted him down, and he would never have lived to eighty.
Or the Sword Master would have coerced him, a martial artist of the demonic path, by force rather than treating him as amicably as he did now.
"Come to think of it, this peach only bears one fruit every thousand-odd years, and it helps one break through to the Martial King Realm. Doesn't that mean I can use this peach for every major realm breakthrough in the future?"
It was as though he had suddenly discovered a shortcut.
Demon Race invasion -> chaos in the rear -> the Sword Master invited him out of retirement -> he asked for a peach.
Perfect.
To complete this perfect loop, he first had to reveal his unique physique before the Sword Master.
That would not be difficult.
He could simply go to the Wuji Sword Sect to become a disciple and state that he possessed a special physique.
Once the Sword Master learned of it, with his scheming nature, he would leave a mark just as he had this time.
"Sword cultivation is great. I need to learn sword cultivation, haha..."
[On this day, golden light burst forth from your entire body, illuminating half of Divine Soldier City.] [Martial artists within the city gathered around, watching curiously.] ["Someone has broken through to the Golden Body Realm!"]
``` ["I'm so jealous. I've been stuck in the Soul Tempering Realm for forty