Wang Jixuan began searching for the Blade Beast Tide that survived underground, spreading out dozens of flying swords to start a frenzied harvest. He quickly found Lingtong waiting for rescue within the wreckage of a Super Large Mecha.

She was not seriously injured, but the Super Large Mecha was severely damaged after falling from impact, making it impossible for her to leave the cockpit.

Wang Jixuan infused a strand of Spiritual Power into her body, transmitting:

"Time is limited, remember the three things I’m going to say.

"First, I will disappear for a period to recover from injuries. Don’t worry about me; I will survive, but it may take ten or twenty years, or even longer, before I return.

"This romance has been joyful and greatly impactful on me, but you need not wait for me afterward.

"I am not a suitable match and do not belong in this world."

"Second, I have killed all the Pillar Blade Beasts and Spirit Cultivators. I am currently clearing the massive Blade Beast Group. Earth may experience environmental deterioration later, but the Fortress’s ecosystem should overcome these issues."

"Third, choosing to fall in love with you is the most correct decision I made in my third life."

Lingtong gently opened her mouth.

In a daze, she saw a phantom appear before her, planting a kiss on her forehead.

"I’ll wait for you..."

Lingtong trembled as she cried out before fainting.

Wang Jixuan, however, had no response.

The strand of Spiritual Power nourished Lingtong’s body, imprinting those words on her soul.

The same scenario shifted to Fu Jian, who was organizing a local counterattack line, temporarily disconnected from the Command Center.

Wang Jixuan said simply:

"Lao Fu, I’ve dealt with all formidable enemies. Earth can develop peacefully for a while. Later, I’ll threaten Galino and then activate the real planetary large array."

"Focus on development, don’t always think about sacrificing yourself for your doomsday plan. I’ve already modified Wu Man and Zheng Shiduo a bit, and I’ve lifted Red Snake’s combat power restrictions. You can rely on them later."

"Don’t replicate the Blade Beast disaster."

"I will disappear for twenty or thirty years or maybe thirty to fifty years. I suffered severe injuries this time, and there’s one more thing I haven’t figured out that I need to investigate."

"Amina and Nierdamon will guard Earth for a century; that’s the deal I’ve made with them, about to discuss this with them."

Fu Jian opened his mouth, suddenly letting out a relieved smile.

Even though the network was interrupted, he had previously seen that passing giant sword and the Pillar Blade Beast Group being directly slashed apart.

Fu Jian nodded: "Thank you."

"You’re welcome, we are beyond age friends, Xiao Fu."

Wang Jixuan suddenly said:

"Are you wearing that remote control?"

Fu Jian silently opened the small fridge on his chest, took out a faded remote control device.

A phantom passed by, and the remote control in front of Fu Jian clicked down.

"That felt good."

Master Wang gently exhaled and said, "I’m off," as the phantom vanished instantly.

Fu Jian’s mechanical Adam’s apple trembled, quietly opened the emergency satellite communication channel, and sent a data string with dozens of passwords.

Half a minute later, a muffled sound was heard near the Arctic Circle, with an explosion above the Silent Ball, as a massive mushroom cloud quickly rose.

Cloud City, just experienced a famine, welcomed another wave of radiation disaster.

Yet, at the moment, there were no Spirit Cultivators at the Silent Ball, and those six old entities made no sound at all.

Din-din.

Notification sounds continued endlessly.

Communication was restored. Fu Jian looked at the battle reports flying in like snowflakes, gazing at those satellite snapshots.

A lone man facing giant beasts;

The Golden Buddha purifying resentful souls;

The spear fractures inch by inch.

Fu Jian grinned mechanically, leaning back on the chair, gently exhaling, rummaging in the small fridge for an e-cigarette, placing it in his mouth, simulating the flickering of fire.

This guy is too strong.

Strong is good, strong is indeed good.

However, Fu Jian at this moment did not know Wang Jixuan’s real whereabouts.

The last bit of Mahayana Soul Power, Wang Jixuan left Amina and the others near Lingtong, directly dug into the earth, flickering several times to appear at the Cloud City gate, crashing into it.

He had little energy left;

His chest seemed to emit constantly flickering red light.

And Master Wang directly found He Ruli waiting in the main hall, staring complexly at this ’Old Witch’, suddenly cursing:

"You bastard!" 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

He Ruli smiled and raised her eyebrow.

Wang Jixuan angrily said: "I played myself?"

He Ruli’s figure slightly shook, transforming into a phantom of an old, white-haired man, shaking his head and sighing at Master Wang.

"Becoming immortal, scheming against all beings, isn’t embarrassing."