[Looking at his desperate attack—that disregards his own life, you understand that by no means he is gonna leave you alive today.]
[Suddenly, Just when you were at the brink of death, The Spirit of Trial Tower —about whom you almost forgot about— appeared out of your body and confronted his sword and began to fight him on your stead.]
[During these years, when he was the spirit of Trial Tower, he has mastered the techniques of all the people— whose avatar resided within the rank of Top-100. And so, was he able to fight him on equal terms.]
[Like this, an another earth-shaking battle started—which effected the countless worlds within your surroundings. At the moment, no one knows for how much time this battle will last for—expect one and only, him.]
[Soon, an unknown amount of time passed.]
[During this period, while the battle was happening, you found that the injuries caused by that sword became worse and worse—with no cure in sight. You know if this battle lasted any longer—even if the spirit wins—you'll die soon. But you can't do anything because the spirit was fighting at its full strength currently, and was only, slowly gaining the upper-hand.]
[Suddenly, just when the Spirit of Trial Tower was about to put an end to this fight, an angry laugh, that shook the void, resounded within your surroundings—it was none other than, Ming Zhen's laugh—, "HAHAHAAAHAHHAH, You.. you successfully broke my streak of the Supreme Foundation of every realm. Now, if you have done so, you should be ready to face some punishments, right?"]
[Just as he said this, the tribulation to become an immortal began to gather in this void space—which can fall at any time and completely submerge the surroundings with thunder.]
[Soon, that thunder fall upon him but instead of targeting him, it began to be devoured by the sword in his hand.]
[With the thunder of tribulation being devoured, cracks visible to the naked eyes began to appear on Ming Zhen's body—it felt as if his body can fall apart at any time. But, it didn't happen. Instead, he pointed the tip of his sword at the Spirit of Trial Tower and with it, a lighting was shot out from the sword—which was slightly different from the thunder of tribulation and contained the aura of Desolation.]
[Soon, it hit the spirit, and just as it did, his spirit body—that took millions of years to form— was destroyed.]
[At the moment, although he destroyed the body of spirit and can kill you with his own hands but he didn't do so. Instead, he again began to gather the thunder in his sword and later—when he reached his limits— he pointed that sword at you and shot that lightning on your direction.]
[Looking at the light emitted by the lighting—which can blind anyone—coming in front of you by every second, you didn't close your eyes at all and kept staring at it—as if you're ready to face death. Soon, all your surroundings was filled with blinding light and all you can see is your surroundings filled with bright white light—you became temporarily blind.]
[At this moment, you don't even know when that lighting will struck you. About this, you can't even do anything—except waiting for death.]
[A long time passed by.]
[During this period, you didn't feel the pain of your body being torn apart—as you expected. Which made you wonder, 'Is it possible that I have entered an unknown space that every simulated self enters after the simulation ends, which, everyone is unknown about?']
[Soon, your vision cleared and all the bright white light disappeared from your surroundings and you find that it isn't the case and currently, you're not dead at all. At the moment, your surrounding feels no different from earlier except the lifeless body of Ming Zhen: Ming Zhen's dead!]
["Finally, your vision returned." Just when your vision returned, you heard a voice. Following which, you saw a figure, who sat on the corpse of Ming Zhen, a stone in his left hand—which he is constantly playing with— and cupcake in the other—which he is eating in a slow rhythm.]
[He is none other than the young master of Shen Family, Shen Mo.]
[Suddenly, he stopped eating the cupcake in his hand and turned his head in an unknown direction—as if he noticed something and emitted some words, "Hmm.. you all are quite bold to spy on me, huh?"]
[Just as he finished speaking, countless corpses—one after another— began to fall onto the ground in front of you.]
[They all were the corpses of the people who became attracted by the space fluctuation within your surroundings that was caused by your fight.]
[Soon, within a moment, Shen Mo arrived in front of you—whose body was paralyzed and can't move any part of his body except the one above the neck— with a sword in hand—that was Ming Zhen's— and proposed to trade it with you in exchange of 1 million recipes—you taught to others or not, doesn't matter.]
[Listening his deal, you were troubled about why he was so nice to you? Even when, he can directly search your soul and take away every recipe you have in your mind. After all, you aren't naive enough to think that he would have never thought of it.]
[While you were thinking of this, suddenly, a thought popped up in your mind, 'By any chance, is it possible that he is the mysterious figure or something?']
[Just when you were in deep thoughts, a voice pulled you out of your thoughts and said, "Wait a second.. how can you write recipes in your current situation? What about, in addition to this sword, I help you recover within the same amount of recipes?"]
[When you listened to his proposal, you didn't accept it immediately. Instead, you asked for his help in healing other people of Holy-Sword Sect—on which, he agreed.]
[Soon, all the people of Holy-Sword Sect were healed to their peak state—but unfortunately, many of the people of Holy-Sword Sect were affected by this fight and had already died. But the thing to wonder is, any of you—who was fighting against him— didn't die.]
[From his fight against the Spirit of Trial Tower, you obviously understand that if he wanted, he can kill all of you within a strike. But he didn't do so, why?]
[What you don't know is, while he was trapped in No Man's Land, for the following thousands of years, he suffered countless pain and torture, which he blamed on the Holy-Sword Sect and vowed to torture them to death. And so, he was giving you all—a slow but painful death.]
[On that day, after trading that sword with Shen Mo in exchange of 1 million recipes, you began your journey of return to the Xuantian Realm.]
[From him, you also get to know the name of the sword. It's called the Sword of Desolate Heaven.]