Eternal Tears.
The Crown of Supremacy.
Dusty Stars.
Xu Xi lowered his head, gazing at the three items on his body, when a question suddenly crossed his mind.
He wondered if, were he to use the staff crafted from the Jianmu, unleash both Sword Dao divine techniques and forbidden magic spells simultaneously, and supplement it with the power of the Qixue Tiandi, to attack a demonic green dragon that had ascended to godhood.
Then, what kind of damage multiplier would that seemingly ordinary strike ultimately deal to the dragon?
Xu Xi pondered for a moment, feeling that the numbers were too vast, with the sound of tenfold increases echoing in his ears.
"Probably… very painful," he mused.
Fortunately, Rex Santos was a red dragon, not a green one, or else he might have accidentally smashed its skull, rendering it useless for future dragon blood collection.
"Cultivation, magic, martial arts."
"Triple-path mastery, all-inclusive training, coupled with my hard work, I'm invincible for a reason."
Xu Xi concluded, his right hand opening and clenching as magic power coursed through his meridians, mental energy enveloped his consciousness, and the qi and blood of heaven and earth rotated within his dantian.
Three entirely distinct supernatural paths, none yet reaching their peak.
But under the superposition of the simulator,
Enhanced by three supreme 'rice bowls.'
Xu Xi felt that his current strength should be nothing short of terrifying.
If he desired to ascend further, it would be either by attaining the ranks of an immortal or a deity, or by evolving his qi and blood within the universe to its utmost limit, thereby reaching the realm of the Other Shore.
"Sir, what are you thinking about?"
"Nothing, let's go."
…
The night deepened, with orange-red fireworks glittering alongside the stars.
This was the most important moment.
A time to entrust beautiful wishes with those close to you.
Xu Xi didn't want to waste this precious time. Rather than delving into further enhancement of his strength, he preferred to spend the turn of the year with the important people in his life.
"Mentor."
"Brother!"
Leaving his bedroom and heading to the living room, Krisha and Xu Moli were already waiting.
The living room was bright and spacious, with a transparent glass door on the side connecting to the exterior garden. Gazing out, one could easily take in the sights of the garden.
A slight upward glance revealed the sky filled with fireworks.
Spectacular and mesmerizing.
Gorgeous and dancing.
Xu Xi sat in the chair prepared by the witch, facing the outdoor garden and sky, sharing the enchanting night with the girls.
The atmosphere was somewhat tranquil, with the occasional bursts of external fireworks the only sound.
Xu Xi felt both at ease and busy.
"Brother, I'm tired."
Like in her childhood,
Xu Moli squeezed beside Xu Xi.
If watching the fireworks tired her, she would simply lean on him, resting her head on his shoulder.
"Mentor, please have some tea."
Even on New Year's Eve, the witch couldn't stop herself.
She brought Xu Xi a cup of tea, the warm mist dispelling the winter chill, reflecting her own face and those dual-colored, indifferent eyes.
"Thank you."
Xu Xi sipped the hot tea.
The liquid flowing past his teeth and nourishing his taste buds, providing a comforting sensation.
"Sir, look, that's from everyone in Qingniu Town."
The princess suddenly stood up, tugging at Xu Xi's sleeve and excitedly pointing into the distant night sky.
A gigantic cow-shaped firework burst,
A faint green hue.
Very bright, very noticeable.
Made by the citizens of the martial world who, having initially integrated into Earth, specially commissioned this large-scale firework just for themselves.
Little Mr. Cow gave it his stamp of approval.
"Yes, I see it," Xu Xi smiled, watching the dreamlike fireworks slowly unfold in the night sky.
Dusty embers flying, adding color to the darkness in their own way.
It was beautiful.
And deeply moving.
"Dong—Dong—"
After a while, the New Year's bell rang out, quickly passing over countless buildings in Yanshan City.
Resounding as the anthem of a new beginning.
The bell sound tore through the night.
Bidding farewell to the old year and ushering in a fresh tomorrow.
Soon, voices of New Year's greetings began to echo across Yanshan City, loud and chaotic, with everyone shouting enthusiastically, expressing their excitement to the fullest.
"Happy New Year, Moli."
Xu Xi sat, his broad, warm hands reaching toward his shoulder, gently stroking the little head resting there.
Then,
his gaze shifted to the other two girls.
"Happy New Year, Krisha."
"Happy New Year, Yingxue."
This New Year seemed a bit too lively.
Xu Xi remembered.
The last New Year in the real world, he was alone, sitting in a wheelchair by the window of an old house, gazing into the distance.
Like a sunset waiting to die.
Watching as the surging night swallowed him whole.
It was lonely, filled with lethargy.
But now… Xu Xi glanced around, the three bonds brought by three simulations had filled his life with no room for loneliness, even bordering on chaos.
He smiled, enjoying this feeling.
"Happy New Year, brother!!"
Xu Moli giggled, leaning forward onto Xu Xi, her arms hugging tightly, expressing her New Year's wishes fervently.
Then, the witch and the princess also conveyed their greetings.
The New Year's Eve came to an end.
Wu Yingxue didn't stay in the garden; instead, she headed toward the outskirts of Yanshan City.
She mentioned that since arriving on Earth, she hadn't yet spoken with the citizens of the Qiuhuo Army, and during this New Year's celebration, it was imperative to greet them.
Saying so,
the martial prodigy disappeared on the spot, traveling to the city outskirts in an instant.
Her movements swift, fully embodying the vigor of a martial artist.
"Still as impulsive as ever."
Xu Xi chuckled.
He stood up from his seat, glanced at the time, the hands having already passed midnight, and it was about time to rest.
"Everyone, get some sleep."
Bid farewell to Moli and Krisha,
Xu Xi returned to his bedroom, intending to turn off the lights and sleep, when suddenly a knock came at the door.
It was his sister.
"Moli, what is it?" Xu Xi inquired, surprised.
"Brother, don't you remember? I haven't given you your gift yet," the girl smiled at Xu Xi.
During the first simulation, the girl had been frail, almost passively accepting Xu Xi's care.
Now,
she had already surpassed the rank of Immortal Emperor,
Possessing the ability to repay him.
This was the first New Year they had spent together since reuniting; it would be unthinkable to merely accept his kindness passively, as in the past.
"Brother, please wait a moment, it'll be done soon."
The girl said so,
extending her hands to gently enclose the eternal tears on Xu Xi's wrist, as divine light began to emanate.
[Dingdong—]
[Special Item – Eternal Tears undergoing revision]
[Item effect revision complete]
[Details]: Refreshes once daily: A protective divine light that nullifies all attacks below the level of Immortal Emperor and can withstand fifty full-powered attacks from an Immortal Emperor.
Automatically heals all bodily injuries, including Dao injuries, Tribulation injuries, and God injuries.
Strengthens the five elements spiritual roots once daily, transforming the spiritual root aptitude into perfect five elements, all at the Heavenly grade, with the potential to evolve into the Heavenly Spiritual Root.
Xu Xi: "?"
Is this for real?
Even soft rice comes with post-update benefits?

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