Over the course of three years, Meng Qingzhou no longer needed to retreat into seclusion for arduous cultivation. He could cultivate while walking, lying down, eating, and sleeping. As he spent the remaining childhood years with An'an, he also delved into forging a new path.

The plan tailored by the System for him was nothing less than becoming another Heavenly Dao.

However, this path had a significant downside: as time passed, one's humanity would gradually be eroded, turning them into a heartless, emotionless machine that regarded all living beings as mere ants.

In that case, what difference would there be between living and dying?