Bengtie: My death fueled their madness.

[First life, ended]

[Main gains in this life:]

[1. Plum-infused Soybean Cake (Unique Craft): Different special effects are imparted depending on the mood during its creation. Authorization: Only the individual can create this; authorization is not possible.]

[2. Forget-Me-Not Plum Blossom Wine (Miracle Craft): No side effects when consumed within three years of age; one cup relieves worries. Consuming 250mL of wine aged four years or more will definitely result in intoxication; one drink will dispel all sorrows, and the user will lose all memory of the period after sobering up. Authorized creation quantity: 1.]

[3. Knowledge of biological memory.]

4. An indestructible zhongruan (cannot be abandoned)

5. A plum blossom sachet with a lasting fragrance (cannot be discarded)

[The information obtained above will carry over into the next life. Please select the memories you wish to forget. If you have no memories to forget, please ignore this step.]

Within the system's soul realm, Qi Zhimu reflected on his life experiences, filled with many emotions.

Right and wrong are no longer important.

He resented no one, nor did he resent fate.

The memories, like a revolving lantern, were completely frozen in time. Qi Zhimu's gaze shifted, lingering on different stages.

Finally, the image settles on the graceful silhouette that left a deep impression.

"If I don't contact you a hundred years from now, just forget about me. I don't owe you anything, and you don't owe me anything either."

"..."

The words of the past echoed in his mind. After a moment of silence, Qi Zhimu chose to erase all memories related to Ruan Mei.

"Teacher, this is the last time I will obey your instructions. I wish you all the best in the future and a smooth journey ahead."

Farewell.

[Timeline anchoring in progress, locked on: Cangcheng Immortal Ship.]

[Start generating Talent Cards and Fate Cards. Note: Talents cannot be retained after death.]

The talent levels are, in order: Rainbow, Gold, Purple, Blue, White, Black.

[Beauty is short-lived (white)]: Those with outstanding looks and temperament have a greatly increased probability of dying young.

[Fallen Fortune (Black)]: You will find it difficult to achieve anything in your life, and the times are unlikely to be on your side.

[Heavenly Punishment (Black)]: Cannot live past 24 years old.

[Reviewer (Blue)]: When working in the online novel writing industry, you won't be locked in a blacklist for writing 18+ content.

[Blood Rage (Purple)]: The lower the sanity, the more devastating the damage. It can be activated manually but cannot be deactivated manually.

[Heavenly Deficiency (Black)]: You are born with a disability, randomly acquiring congenital diseases such as blindness, deafness, and dwarfism.

[Pure Yang Body (Metal)]: Abundant Qi and blood, strong and healthy body, immune to most diseases and toxins.

[Sword Master (Purple)]: Learning swordsmanship is twice as effective with half the effort; with hard work, you will surely succeed.

[Bajiquan Grandmaster (Colorful)]: After reaching adulthood, one can master this style of boxing without a teacher.

Qi Zhimu was somewhat surprised to see the generated talent and destiny cards.

Unexpectedly, not only gold, but also rainbow colors appeared.

People are always inclined to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Qi Zhimu has no masochistic tendencies, so he would not choose a card with extremely severe side effects.

Please choose one of three options to begin your next life.

"Choose Pure Yang Body, Sword Master, or Bajiquan Grandmaster."

[Memories from this life are being sealed away. The seal will be lifted at age 6. Countdown to the next life: 10, 9...]

[The second life begins, and due to the significant time gap from the current one, the journey is about to reach a future point.]

Qi Zhimu's consciousness rapidly blurred; whether he went to the future or returned to the past, it didn't matter to him.

In the future, on the Cangcheng Immortal Ship, in the year 5700 of the Star Calendar.

A family surnamed Qi was overjoyed to have a son. The couple each took one character from their own names and named their child Zhimu.

……

It has been twenty years since Qi Zhimu passed away.

Another year of snow.

A strangely shaped spaceship descended from the sky and hovered on the snow outside the bamboo house.

The hatch slid open, and Yu Qingtu stepped out, immediately spotting that familiar figure.

A glimmer of light appeared in her eyes, and she drifted towards the bamboo house like the wind.

"Little one, it's been so long, did you miss me?"

Yu Qingtu was in a very good mood.

After dealing with the trivial matters that had bothered her for twenty years, she chose to visit her friend Ruan Mei and her dull students first.

In the end: I chose the latter.

The incident between the teacher and student back then had also piqued her curiosity for a long time.

I have to ask the little guy myself.

Yu Qingtu had an elegant smile on her lips. The moment her toes touched the ground, she saw Qi Zhimu turn around.

The moment she saw the other person's face clearly, the smile on her face froze.

"A doll?!"

She immediately thought of Ruan Mei, assuming she was here too.

But why bring this thing here?

It would be so heartbreaking for the little one to see this!

But soon, Yu Qingtu realized something was wrong.

This doll lacks Ruan Mei's unique markings, and its craftsmanship is also quite rough.

She could feel the doll's emotionless gaze sweeping over her, as if it were confirming some kind of information.

Within two seconds, the sound emitted by the doll confirmed the guess.

"Memory bank match successful, identity confirmed. Welcome to Genius Club #55, Senior Yu Qingtu."

"..."

Yu Qingtu was speechless for a moment.

It possesses autonomous intelligence, but it's unclear how advanced it is.

As the doll recognized her, she quickly analyzed its structure; this mechanical doll was clearly made by Qi Zhimu.

"This teacher and student are absolutely amazing..."

What exactly happened in those twenty years?

"Where is the little guy? Tell him I'm back."

"Respected Senior Yu Qingtu, please allow me to give a brief self-introduction: I am a mechanical puppet powered by Qi Zhimu's memories and acting in accordance with meta-instructions."

"I can tell. Stop talking nonsense and bring him to see me, or take me to him." Yu Qingtu waved his hand.

"Senior Yu Qingtu, Qi Zhimu has been gone for twenty years."

"What did you say?!" Yu Qingtu was stunned for a moment.

The disbelief on his face deepened, and he appeared in front of the mechanical doll almost instantly.

The doll's chest cavity opened, and its right hand reached into the special folded space inside, taking out two items.

A vibrant green potion brimming with life.

A container-like object, its lid open, revealed a plate of delicate pickled plum and soybean cake inside.

"These are the items Qi Zhimu left for you before he passed away, and he set the highest level of custody. Only you can receive this. In addition, there is a video message."

Gazing at the familiar emerald green potion and the strange yet familiar pastries, Yu Qingtu's mind was in turmoil.

The mechanical doll pressed two fingers against its forehead, projecting a memory scene.

The young people are busy in the kitchen, carefully making new types of pastries.

After his success, he stored some of the pastries in a device that could preserve them for a long time.

Finally, the folding space inside the doll's body.

"Senior, I'm sorry, I'm getting old and can't personally serve you your favorite pastries."

"Please forgive me for fulfilling your request in this way. My abilities are limited, and I can only preserve it for a maximum of 150 years."

"I hope it won't have expired when you return, and I wish you all the best."

"Also, you promised to do something for me unconditionally, right?"