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Invincible Divine Destiny Selection System

In the midst of swirling possibilities, a question lingered in the air like an unspoken promise: "If you were given the chance to reset the beginning, what path would you tread?" Option One: To revel in the simple joys of life, finding solace in the embrace of solitude, for the paper-thin figure is the epitome of true love. Option Two: To journey into the realm of cultivation, seeking the secrets of immortality, striving to become a legendary sword immortal. Option Three: To immerse oneself in the world of martial arts, carving out a path as an unparalleled grandmaster, destined to reign supreme over all sects. Option Four: To traverse the realms of fantasy, experiencing rebirth as a formidable entity, ascending once more to the pinnacle as a divine sovereign. Option Five: To venture into the dark realms, mastering the arts of sorcery as the esteemed leader of the demonic sect. Option Six: To ascend the throne and rule over all, commanding an empire in the realm of fantasy, for in the divine dynasty, the desire to reign as emperor burns brightest. Amidst this array of choices, Chu Yuan declared with unwavering determination, "I crave the throne. I shall be emperor." Yet, the system interjected, its digital voice tinged with skepticism, "Is it not preferable to live a simple life as a recluse?" "Is it not preferable to be emperor?" Chu Yuan retorted, his resolve unyielding. Silence greeted his response, an acknowledgment of his unwavering determination. "Congratulations, host, on selecting Option Six: to reign over all, in the divine dynasty of the supreme emperor." [Divine Destiny Selection System is launching...]

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Chapter 44: People of the Chu Family [Third Update] _1

"Mu Rou's zither music is truly divine, especially her melody. Even though she seems like a little elf, I didn't feel so strongly earlier. But now, as the notes linger in my ears, my emotions are changing with the music - when it's sad, I feel sad; when it's cheerful, I feel cheerful."

Walking on the streets of the Imperial City, the sky was now dark. Instead of quieting down, the streets were more vibrant, lit up by lanterns that illuminated the surroundings with a warm, red glow. Many pedestrians were strolling along the streets, enjoying the nightlife.

Dawu city had no curfew. There was music and celebrations every night, making it even more bustling than during the day.

Chu Xiaoniang tilted her head, deep in thought.

"A thought can create a god, a thought can create a demon. That's the fluctuations of your mind," said Chu Yuan. "Open that scroll and take a good look at the woman in the painting."

"Oh? Is there something strange about it?"

Chu Xiaoniang asked curiously.