Cultivation Simulator: Ascension in Ten Years
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After murmuring those words, Xu Changxing continued watching the simulation.
[Year 2,393: You completed all your preparations, and all the power within the Domain Formation gathered around you.] [Year 2,395: You emerged from the Formation Core of the Grand Formation.] By now, your power had reached its utmost limit, and every step you took stirred wind and thunder. Arriving at the entrance to the Secret Realm, you offered a Daoist salute to the endless starry sky, then stepped inside.] [...]
The simulation's text paused again here.
Compared with before, this pause was exceptionally long.
Yet Xu Changxing showed no impatience as he watched the simulation.
Several minutes later, the text began moving again.
[One month later, you walked out of the Grand Formation, your body withered, as though you had lost all your essence, vitality, and spirit. You gazed at the firmament overhead, gave a bitter laugh, and offered a Daoist salute. Afterward, rather than taking to the air with Sword Flight, you began traveling through the Nine Provinces on foot.] [One hundred years later, the Secret Realm opened again. This time, however, you did not enter. Like an ordinary old man whose life was a candle guttering in the wind, you wanted to take one last look at this world.] [One hundred and thirty years later, with your hair and beard entirely white, you returned to Demon-Suppressing Mountain and sat cross-legged in your cave abode.] [One hundred and thirty-one years later, your final wisp of divine sense turned into a curl of smoke and dissipated between heaven and earth.] [You died!]
In the past, Xu Changxing had always felt somewhat displeased upon seeing those final words.
This time, however, he could not help letting out a long breath.
A death certified by the system meant
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