At this point, he was definitely not simply doing it just to gain power or out of lust.

His pragmatism had been thoroughly worn down through repeated failures.

Now he just wanted to make amends for his own regrets, to accompany himself through these final moments, to break free from his entanglements and obsessions, and to perform one last dance with himself.

Yes, he knew his final fate, but he never thought of running away; instead, he still wanted to strive one last time.

In Jiang Mengli’s view, this was very senseless.

Jiang Mengli did not want Lin Qianxuan to die with him, but after a moment of hesitation, she didn’t voice it out.

Because she knew that even if she did, Lin Qianxuan would still proceed without regrets.

Just like the previous ten deaths.

“Hmm?”

Lin Qianxuan looked above Jiang Mengli’s head, a vast amount of misty qi was flying towards him.

He was a bit puzzled. How did the goodwill level suddenly rise so much for no apparent reason?

Wasn’t what he was doing now quite similar to what he did in the game?

As he was pondering, the misty qi transformed into mysterious sound talismans, giving him a boost.

This increased his efficiency in absorbing spiritual energy.

At the same time, he also entered Jiang Mengli’s memories.

……

In the infinite void filled with endless chaos, chaotic rules clashed and new ones were born here.

A miracle was then born.

It was a point of spiritual light.

It gestated within the chaos, maturing gradually.

But at this moment, a world emerged, encasing it within.

Deprived of the chaotic environment, its growth stagnated and could no longer evolve completely.

If things continued this way, it might become a postnatal creation, losing its innate peculiarity.

Just then, a figure appeared.

He came from the void, directly advancing towards it.

Instinctively, it began to flee.

However, no matter how it tried to escape, it still ended up being caught by him.

“Here, without nutrients, you cannot grow. Why not go to a different place with me?” the dragon head said.

In the next moment, its memory was cut off.

When its memory returned, it found itself in a vast and special space.

There were many things here it had never seen before, mountains, plants, spirit beasts…

It wandered around, observing everything around it.

At that moment, the dragon head pointed a finger, infinite Great Dao brilliance enveloping it.

In the next moment, she transformed into a human.

Yes, she now understood her identity, called “human”.

And the young man before her bestowed her with the identity of a human.

Learning, living, and following him to understand everything in this world.

Gradually, she accepted this new identity.

On the lake’s surface, as she listened to others calling each other’s names, she felt she should have a name too.

“I should have a name too,” she said to the dragon head.

“What do you wish to be called?” the dragon head asked.

He didn’t name her because he believed it should be her own decision.

“You are Jiang Long, so I’ll take the surname Jiang and the name Mengli!” she said with a smile, “From now on, I’ll be called Jiang Mengli!”

“Alright, from now on, you’ll be called Jiang Mengli,” the dragon head nodded with a smile.

….

Having personally experienced this memory, Lin Qianxuan understood the process of transition from ignorance to becoming human, from her perspective.

He felt the dragon head’s great power and personally sensed the weight of this miracle.

A point of spiritual light that took countless years to be born in chaos was nearly lost due to the restrictions of the world.

In such a situation, she encountered the dragon head, was enlightened into a human, and retained that innate essence.

The dragon head’s ability to create far exceeded the imagination of ordinary cultivators, even those true immortals could hardly comprehend even a little.

Without much time to ponder, a sword intent blossomed, inviting Lin Qianxuan to a new round of battle.

“Sigh!”

Lin Qianxuan’s figure escaped flight, heading straight towards the firmament.

Jiang Mengli watched this scene, feeling inexplicably touched.

She didn’t know what kind of emotion this was, just felt a bit like laughing.

This was a man willing to die ten times, even eleven times for her.

In the face of such persistence, shouldn’t anybody be at least a little moved?

…

“Is it you?”

Lin Qianxuan looked at the white-clad swordsman in front of him, somewhat speechless.

Why was he appearing so early?

“Does the Immortal Monarch know me?” Dai Xinming asked, puzzled.

Indeed, this was the chief direct disciple of the Sword Domain.

The ultimate master of unique skills!

In Lin Qianxuan’s gameplay, his best record was only a draw with him.

And that was after battling many opponents, with some growth in strength to fight him.

“Sort of. Let’s make a deal, I know you don’t really want to be here. Hold back a bit, let’s just get through this fight, don’t take it too seriously,” Lin Qianxuan said.

“Master’s orders are hard to defy,” Dai Xinming replied.

Sword intent surged, and in an instant, the surroundings were enveloped by endless sword qi, forming a domain.

Just like Lin Qianxuan’s Little World Technique, except within this domain, there was only sword qi.

Within the sword qi, there were numerous rules and properties of water flow, pervasive, shapeless, formless, unpredictable, and elusive.

Suddenly, a torrent of water erupted violently, rushing straight towards Lin Qianxuan.

“Even though I’ve seen this many times before, it still shocks me every time,” Lin Qianxuan remarked.

Spiritual light surged from his body, his eyes observing the threads of fate, countless information was observed and understood by him.

Jiang Mengli’s goodwill level had recently improved, granting him some more [Spiritual Enlightenment] time, which he was now using.

Seemingly slow yet fast, countless chaotic rules were evolved, forming a world.

“Boom~!”

“Boom~!”

Roaring waves collided with this world, mountains shattered, the earth eroded bit by bit, the sword intent surging erased everything.

Lin Qianxuan maintained a composed posture, showing no sign of worry.

Just as this world was about to be completely destroyed by the sword intent, he suddenly comprehended!

That style from Dai Xinming’s Great Dao Divine Power!!

In the remnant small world, waves surged, and the same realm appeared from Lin Qianxuan’s body.

Dai Xinming’s heart was slightly surprised, but also faintly delighted, pushing the sword intent harder.

Streams of water and waves collided, canceling each other out.

Lin Qianxuan, with a lower cultivation, fought to a stalemate with Dai Xinming, gradually gaining the upper hand.

With the [Endless Divine Sea] in his possession, Lin Qianxuan had never lost even an inch in attrition battles.

His waves were stronger with each surge, the vast water realm overwhelming Dai Xinming’s sword qi, completely overshadowing his sword intent.

At this moment, it seemed his Dragon Bloodline instinct was also activated.

Water Manipulation was always one of his innate talents!

“Boom~~~!”

The sea waves overwhelmed everything, Dai Xinming barely survived under the protection of his Immortal Sword, but his aura fell significantly, with water flow penetrating various parts of his body, leaving traces that kept corroding and seeping into his body, carrying the rules Lin Qianxuan left behind.

“This time, I won,” Lin Qianxuan smiled.

Different from the previous ten times, there was no tie, nor did he fall behind; he had finally edged ahead, winning!

Dai Xinming cupped his hands, transformed into Escape Light, and left.

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