He has been reincarnated through countless worlds, adorned with billions of mythological terms!

It's called a temple, but in reality, only three half-collapsed earthen walls and a section of roof with a missing corner remain.

The door panels had long been dismantled and burned as firewood, leaving only an empty door frame, like an open, toothless mouth.

The temple was pitch black, with only a small bonfire burning in the center of the ground. The fire was small, and the orange-red light flickered among the broken walls and ruins.

A person stood by the campfire.

Yes, it's standing upright.

Yun Yi fell silent when he saw this person—no eyes, no hands, no feet, bald, with six ordination scars on his head.

It looks bizarre no matter how you look at it, like a monk who can't stand up to his weight.

However, after taking a few more glances, he suddenly felt that it looked somewhat familiar.

While Yun Yi was still silent, Yun Ling kicked him directly.

"Hey! Ji Wujiu, couldn't you have created a better clone? Why is it still exactly the same as your original body?"

Startled by the kick, Ji Wujiu jumped up: "Ouch! How did I end up with you again, you little devil! Besides, this is my original form, what's wrong with how I look?"

Without hesitation, Yunling kicked him again: "Do you think I don't know if you're the real body or not? If you keep babbling on, believe me, I'll clean up your clones again."

Startled, Ji Wujiu jumped back several times, shrinking into the corner, his bare back pressed against the cold earthen wall, his voice trembling:

"Oh my god, lady, I didn't do anything to you, why are you targeting me like this?"

"Also, this world is so big, instead of thinking about how to kill my clone, you should think about how to deal with that extraterrestrial demon."

"That's the real gem! It can upgrade you instantly!"

Yunling snorted coldly: "Do you think the Paradise would be so kind? Every time the Paradise gives us an extra mission, the difficulty is sky-high, let alone with such a huge reward."

Ji Wujiu swayed slightly: "My little ancestor, I just want to live a good life, I don't want to cause trouble. Can you please stop messing with me?"

Yun Ling's lips curled slightly. She took a few steps forward, placing one foot directly on Ji Wujiu's bare torso, and said condescendingly, "Now you have two choices—either work for us, or I'll find all your clones and kill them one by one."

Ji Wujiu shuddered.

If anyone else had said that, he definitely wouldn't have believed it—he had so many clones that even he couldn't count them all, and he wanted to kill them all?

What a joke.

But this little darling is different.

He still doesn't know what abilities she has, but no matter how well he hides his clones or how deep he buries them, she always manages to dig them out one by one and kill them.

If he hadn't completed his mission in that world, he would have truly perished there.

However, Ji Wujiu quickly noticed a detail—she said "we," not "I."

He was somewhat surprised: "Huh? No, little ancestor, you're teaming up with someone?"

Ji Wujiu was genuinely surprised.

His experiences in that previous life made him all too aware of how terrifying this little tyrant was.

His strength increased rapidly, and he became like an omniscient being, knowing everything.

No matter where the privileged individuals or reincarnators are hiding, they are all found and killed one by one. He is simply a devilish monster.

A sneak attack, a dirty trick?

None of them succeeded; in fact, she outsmarted them all.

In that world, it was this one person who stood out from beginning to end.

So now she's actually in a team?

Who's so awesome?

"Ji Wujiu, I didn't expect to meet you again."

Yun Yi finally understood why the face looked familiar—it was that guy from the previous world.

What a coincidence, we've met again.

He also understood why Yunling said the other party could help.

With Ji Wujiu's terrifying number of clones, he doesn't need to personally deal with the hunters. He only needs to hold them off for a moment to prevent them from destroying the country, and he can arrive instantly.

When we call Old Deng over, those hunters will be no threat.

When Ji Wujiu heard the voice, he shuddered violently.

The voice, though somewhat immature, was extremely familiar, so familiar that it sent chills down his spine.

He instinctively tried to jump back, but Yunling held him firmly, preventing him from wriggling away.

He was almost on the verge of a breakdown.

No, Paradise, are you kidding me?

One little ancestor is enough, why did you match this big ancestor as well?

Ji Wujiu could never forget that enormous, all-encompassing hand before he left.

The fact that someone dares to reach out and weigh the Paradise of Reincarnation, and is still alive, speaks volumes about their strength.

Ji Wujiu cursed Paradise in his heart.

To match these two ancestors, one big and one small, together, and yet I'm still in such a miserable state—what's even more absurd is that these two ancestors actually teamed up!

How are other people supposed to play now?

Seeing Ji Wujiu so frightened, Yunling turned around and glanced at Yun Yi with some curiosity.

The reason the other party fears him is because she can use the Heavenly Dao Sand Table to continuously destroy worlds in the future and accurately lock onto each of his clones, so it is only natural that he fears her.

Why is Ji Wujiu afraid of Yun Yi?

Even if the two knew each other, Yun Yi should only have a pure numerical advantage, without her heaven-defying mechanical abilities—shouldn't Ji Wujiu be the best at dealing with this kind of purely numerical type?

Ji Wujiu sighed, knowing that he only had one path left to take in front of these two ancestors.

He resignedly asked, "What do you want me to do? The same old routine—I play the world-destroying demon king, and you save the world?"

Yun Yi shook his head: "That's not why I came to see you."

"I have ascended the throne and become the emperor. I am now the emperor of the Yunming Empire."

"Because the commotion is quite loud, hunters will definitely come."

"I don't want anything to happen to my people, so I want you to use your clones to delay those hunters from attacking them."

Ji Wujiu was stunned for a moment: "Wait... you said you ascended the throne? Ascended the throne in order of succession?"

Yun Yi nodded: "Yes."

Yunling chimed in from the side, "What? You have so many clones, and you didn't even know? Your information is way too slow."

Ji Wujiu's mind went blank.

The other person's identity was exceptionally good last time, how come it's still so good in this life?

With Yun Yi's outrageous strength, why is he so lucky in every life, while I am so miserable in every life?

"Dude, why are you always so lucky in every life? What's your secret? I really don't want to live this kind of miserable life anymore."

His voice carried a genuine bitterness, "Although I was born with a complete life, I was treated as a living Buddha from birth."

"But the Living Buddhas in this world are so damn problematic—what kind of Living Buddha has their hands and feet cut off, their eyes gouged out, and sit here to be in office? I'd rather die than see them—"

As he continued cursing, Ji Wujiu's voice trembled with a hint of sobbing.

He wanted to cry, but because he had no eyeballs, he couldn't shed tears.

Looking at the other person's appearance, Yun Yi remained silent for a moment, then recalled his appearance last time and slowly spoke:

"Perhaps it's because I haven't reincarnated many times."

Yunling turned her head when she heard this topic.

In terms of the number of reincarnations, she is considered rare even among those with authority.

She asked curiously, "Brother, how many times have you been reincarnated?"

Yunyi opened one hand.

"Fifty?" Yunling said. "For someone with such authority, that's indeed a small amount."

Yun Yi shook his head.

Yunling was taken aback: "Five hundred times? That seems like quite a lot."

Yun Yi calmly said, "This is the fifth time."

Yunling: "???"

Ji Wujiu: "??????"

Yunling gasped, "You wouldn't... have bought a tracking card in the second world to track down the person with access to your Reincarnation Hall, would you?"

"Are you that bold? I'm from the fifth world, and I only dared to use the tracking card after making thorough preparations."

Ji Wujiu's mouth gaped open, his empty eye sockets seemingly conveying shock:

"Huh? No, you haven't even completed your reincarnation phase, and you're already using tracking cards to track down those with authority?"

"Are you even human??"