[Ding, deep simulation ended.]
Two years passed quickly.
Jiang Yifeng's consciousness returned to reality.
He kept savoring the gains from this deep simulation.
Feeling that he had benefited immensely.
This deep simulation not only allowed him to comprehend the Law of Thunder (entry level), but also significantly improved his Formation Dao.
He felt that he was now closer to becoming a ninth-grade Formation Master.
This made Jiang Yifeng wonder if he should continue with the deep simulation.
In the end, he gave up on that option.
To improve his Formation Dao, he could simulate anytime in the future.
But this simulation had the one-time talent "Face-to-Face."
This was a crucial talent for survival and escaping the Southern Regions.
Jiang Yifeng felt he couldn't waste it easily and needed to make more attempts.
So he continued to look at the Simulation Panel.
[You were momentarily dazed, realizing you had lost a segment of your memory.]
[You understood that your real self must have entered the deep simulation.]
[You searched around and indeed found a notebook that said, "Ten years have passed."]
[You understood this was a hint left for you.]
[You stared at the formation left by Senior Lu Wuya for a long time.]
[You wondered if your current formation skills were enough to repair it alone.]
[After a long time, you concluded that it wasn't possible.]
[After pondering for a moment, you left the formation and found Old Li, telling him about the formation's problem.]
[You wanted to try again, to see if the people of Spine Mountain could help resolve the Heavenly Thunder beneath the formation.]
[Old Li wasn't too surprised by your words, as he had long sensed something was wrong with the formation.]
[He just didn't know what the problem was and didn't dare to act rashly.]
[After hesitating for a moment, he told you that this was a big matter and he couldn't decide alone; he needed to discuss it with the people of Spine Mountain.]
[They all knew that the formation was crucial for everyone's survival; if it collapsed, no one would survive.]
[The Heavenly Thunder beneath Spine Mountain was being consumed in an orderly manner.]
[But your expression wasn't good; seeing the speed at which these people were consuming the Heavenly Thunder, you already knew the outcome.]
[The cultivators of Spine Mountain were not martial artists; their speed in consuming the Heavenly Thunder was very slow.]
[And there was too much Heavenly Thunder underground, accumulated over nearly a million years.]
[You had no better solution for this.]
[So, you didn't join the team consuming the Heavenly Thunder but started thinking about other plans.]
[After setting everything up, you found an excuse to leave Spine Mountain.]
[In the eighteenth year, you began attacking multiple spirit mines of the Immortal Arrival Sect, robbing spirit stones.]
[In the twenty-second year, you returned to Spine Mountain with a large amount of spirit stones and handed them to your father, Jiang Fushan.]
[You instructed him to cultivate diligently but not to break through to the Immortal Realm.]
[Indeed, without your intervention, your father Jiang Fushan had already stepped into the path of cultivation a few years ago and arrived at Spine Mountain.]
[Your father Jiang Fushan, touched by your gesture, felt that you had grown up and were now able to honor him.]
[He deeply remembered your words, even though he didn't understand your intention, he felt that as your father, he should fulfill your wish.]
[Besides giving your father a large amount of spirit stones, you also handed a significant amount to Old Li.]
[You asked him to distribute them among the people of Spine Mountain.]
[Your plan was simple; you were certain that the formation left by Senior Lu Wuya would eventually collapse, so you aimed to enhance everyone's strength in Spine Mountain.]
[You continued to let them refine the Heavenly Thunder to strengthen their bodies while you plundered resources to quickly elevate their cultivation levels.]
[Once you felt that everyone couldn't hold on any longer, you would lead them to break through the Desert of Death.]
[Of course, you didn't inform the others in Spine Mountain about this.]
[It wasn't that you didn't trust them, but you felt that revealing the inevitable collapse of the formation might demoralize the cultivators.]
[This would be detrimental to their improvement.]
[After all, according to your plan, the stronger they were, the more demonic pythons they could kill when breaking through the Desert of Death.]
[With your Taotie Divine Body, you were curious about how delicious roasted demonic python would be.]
[If possible, you even wanted to know the taste of dragon meat.]