Amidst the ruins of the Celestial Reaching Arena, silence reigned—a heavy, oppressive quiet that seemed to press down on the remnants of what had once been a grand spectacle. The ground was scorched black where energy blasts had torn through it, leaving jagged craters filled with ash. Pillars of stone lay shattered, their surfaces etched with runes now dulled by time and violence. It was here, amidst this desolation, that Xiao Ning's consciousness flickered back to life.
He could feel nothing—no pain, no warmth, no breath. His body was gone, reduced to dust in the wake of Meng Qingxuan's triumphant strike. Yet his mind lingered, suspended in a void between existence and oblivion. Memories flooded back—the final moments, the golden blade piercing his chest, the crowd cheering as if they were witnessing the culmination of some grand tale. And then... darkness.
"So, this is how it ends," he murmured, his voice echoing within the confines of his own thoughts.
But before despair could fully take root, something unexpected happened. A faint glow erupted before him, soft at first but growing brighter until it illuminated the entire arena. In its light, a jade book materialized, hovering in midair. Its cover shimmered with crystalline patterns, and intricate silver chains bound its edges, pulsating with an otherworldly energy. Pages flipped rapidly, emitting waves of warmth that chased away the chill of death lingering in his soul.
A voice echoed in his mind, deep and resonant.
"Welcome, young cultivator. You have been granted a choice—a chance to rewrite your destiny. Will you embrace it?"
Can destiny be rewritten? Can one truly have a second chance? Lower-level cultivators might entertain such notions, but he knows better. He understands the intricate workings of the Grand Dao System and its control over the universe. Every being has a predetermined role within this system. Even if reincarnation with intact memories were possible, even if one could reverse time itself, it wouldn't change the outcome. The system's rules are absolute. Life, ultimately, will end according to its design.
Xiao Ningchen hesitated, doubt clouding his thoughts. He remembered his past life vividly—born into poverty in the bustling city of Yunzhou, he had clawed his way up the ranks of cultivation through sheer determination and ruthlessness.
Once a mere street orphan, he had risen to become one of the most feared experts in the Inner Realms, Unfortunately he was destined to oppose Meng Qingxuan, the golden hero.
"What do you mean by 'a choice'?" he asked cautiously.
The glowing jade book responded, its tone measured yet firm.
To deny your current fate is to step outside the Great Dao System entirely. "
"Outside the Grand Dao System?"
"Should you choose this path, your life signature will be erased from the system, denying you entry into the reincarnation cycle. Your original existence will cease, and you will exist beyond the system's grasp."
Xiao Ningchen's heart sank. "Denied from reincarnation? That means... no future lives, no second chances after this one?"
"Correct,"the jade book replied without hesitation. "This decision is irreversible. Should you fail in this new path, your consciousness will dissipate forever. No rebirth, no redemption. Only eternal oblivion awaits those who fall beyond the system's reach."
Xiao Ning's mind raced as he grappled with the weight of the decision before him. The jade book's words reverberated in his consciousness like thunder, shaking the very foundation of everything he thought he knew about existence. To step outside the Grand Dao System was to sever all ties to the natural order—a move so radical it bordered on heresy. But what choice did he truly have? Remaining within the system meant accepting his fate: eternal defeat at Meng Qingxuan's hands, over and over again, in life after life.
"And if I accept this... new path," Xiao Ning said slowly, his voice tinged with both caution and curiosity. "What power or purpose lies beyond the confines of the system?"
The glowing jade book pulsed softly, its crystalline patterns shifting as though responding to his question. "Beyond the system lies chaos, unbound potential, and infinite possibility. You will no longer be constrained by the predetermined paths set forth by the Grand DaoSystem. However, freedom comes at a cost. Outside the system, you will face forces far greater than any cultivator bound by its rules."
Xiao Ning frowned, processing the implications. If stepping outside the system meant becoming an enemy of the universe order itself, then survival would demand more than just strength— For years, he had fought against his destiny, only to find himself trapped in its iron grip. This was his chance to shatter those chains once and for all.
"But why me?" he asked finally, his tone laced with suspicion. "Why offer this choice to someone who has already failed? Surely there are others better suited to walk this dangerous path."