After nine lifetimes of reincarnation, the yandere villainous heroine descends.

Three days later, Fox White's footprints once again stepped into the mist-shrouded Meteor Valley.

Fox White stood before Meteor Valley, her cold gaze seemingly piercing through the mist to see eight alluring figures waiting for her.

Just like last time, an overwhelming sense of familiarity washed over me.

Unlike three years ago when she resisted, this time Hu Baibai had to go in; only in this way could she revive her master.

Without hesitation, Fox White stepped directly into the mist.

The moment he stepped in, all the mist receded in one direction, as if guiding Fox White.

"It seems you're well-prepared this time."

At the same time, a familiar voice echoed in Hu Baibai's heart once again.

"You are my match."

Fox White thought to himself.

Having visited this place three years ago, Fox White had already formed this suspicion in her mind.

That familiar melody and that familiar figure were slowly overlapping with Hu Baibai.

"To be precise, we are your previous eight incarnations. In each incarnation, a consciousness would split off, and in each incarnation, an extra tail would grow. Each of these tails contains the power of an incarnation, and you are our ninth incarnation."

"To put it another way, we were born from the void above the Great Dao. In the beginning, we were just a chaotic primordial source. You are the main body, and we are the consciousnesses that were split off. We laid the groundwork for your cultivation in the first eight lifetimes, and finally, we merged with you to achieve the supreme realm of the Supreme God. That's why we are also called Heavenly Demons. The nine lifetimes of Heavenly Demons is our cultivation path."

The voice in her heart was not surprised at all by Hu Baibai's words, and solemnly explained everything.

"My previous eight lives?"

Even though Fox White had some guesses, she was still slightly surprised when she heard the answer.

Does that mean they will recognize each other in every lifetime, and that the trajectory of each lifetime will be the same?

"The experiences of the first eight incarnations were all different, but they all had one thing in common."

The voice in her heart seemed to see through Fox White's thoughts and chuckled softly.

"What do they have in common?"

As Fox White followed the mist deeper into the fog, it spoke softly.

"That means we have no feelings."

The voice in my heart carried a hint of irony.

Then he added, "I never expected that you would actually develop feelings in this life, especially for a lowly human being like an ant."

Upon hearing this, Fox White's eyes gradually turned cold.

"You should never have developed feelings for a lowly human, let alone become a human's slave. This is an insult to a supreme celestial demon..."

"The journey of a celestial demon does not require emotions. Once our minds are united, we will sever your emotional ties upon leaving."

"Kill him, kill him."

Several different voices suddenly arose in Hu Baibai's mind, and a chilling killing intent was affecting his mind.

"Shut up!"

Fox White gave a cold shout.

A dark killing intent erupted from Fox White.

In an instant!

The various noises disappeared instantly.

"I am the one in control of you. So what if you are my previous eight incarnations? If anyone dares to call me master again, I, Hu Baibai, would rather lose a lifetime of cultivation to kill you."

Fox White spoke in an extremely cold voice.

The voice hidden deep in their hearts fell silent, for they sensed an extremely serious attitude from Hu Baibai's words.

Fox Bai Bai was right; she was the ultimate mastermind. After the fusion, all eight of their consciousnesses would return to the main consciousness.

However, Fox White still had the ability to suppress one of the consciousnesses.

Their initial motivation for splitting off was ultimately for the sake of the Ninth Incarnation.

"Alright, enough talk, Xiao Jiu, let's focus on integrating first."

The voice of the first incarnation echoed in my mind.

Seeing this, Fox White didn't say anything more and quickly followed the mist to a stone gate at the deepest part of Meteor Valley.

The next moment, the heavy stone door slowly opened to both sides.

What comes into view is a secret room, in which are eight graceful and alluring figures.

The eight illusory figures were dressed in magnificent clothes, and each figure had a different temperament.

Whether graceful and gentle, bright and beautiful, or fierce and menacing, they all possess the natural allure of a fox spirit.

But the only thing they have in common is that they all look exactly like Fox White, as if they were carved from the same image.

In an instant, all eyes turned to look at Hu Baibai, who was still a child.

"You were expected to come here twenty years later, but it's always good to be a step ahead."

The first incarnation of Fox Bai Bai came before her and smiled gently.

The remaining seven incarnations dared not speak because of what Fox Bai Bai had just said.

"What should I do?"

Fox White was also very surprised to see these eight phantom figures. The closer they got, the more familiar they felt with their bloodline.

"We will enter your sea of ​​consciousness in order. You just need to patiently absorb us."

The First Era.

"If we merge, can we gain the ability to resurrect?"

This is the most important question in Fox Bai Bai's heart.

"As long as that person's soul belongs to this realm, with the power of a Great Emperor, one can go directly to the Netherworld and reshape him."

The first incarnation of Fox Whitey's eyes flashed.

At this moment, she also guessed that the master Xiao Jiu mentioned had probably met with misfortune.

"How long will it take you to absorb all of this?"

Fox White breathed a sigh of relief, then continued to ask.

There is still the master's physical body waiting for him outside, so the time must not be too long.

"Normally, it takes ten years to absorb one lifetime, so eight lifetimes would take eighty years."

The first incarnation of Fox Bai Bai explained with a smile.

If we don't even consider the accumulation of years in the previous eight lifetimes, just looking at the ninth lifetime alone, reaching the Great Emperor realm in eighty years is an incredibly terrifying number.

Since the beginning of time, this has been almost impossible to achieve, to enter the realm of the Great Emperor in just a short hundred years.

"It's too slow. Master can't wait that long. Is there a way to speed it up?"

But this was still too long for Fox White.

Upon hearing that it would take eighty years, Fox White frowned and shook its head.

The first incarnation of Fox Baibai was stunned; she thought she had misheard.

He then gave a wry smile and said, "Eighty years is a very short time."

"Isn't there a faster way? I can't wait that long."

Fox White frowned deeply.

If she were to wait eighty years, everything outside would have changed drastically by the time she got out. Besides, Hu Baibai wasn't entirely at ease with Yu Linghuan.

Linghu Baibai felt a strange feeling in Yu Linghuan's eyes when she looked at her master.

The first incarnation of Fox Bai Bai smiled helplessly and said, "Although I know you are anxious, we are, after all, just your split consciousness. We cannot actively speed up the fusion process. You are the dominant consciousness, and only you can speed up the fusion process."

Hearing this, Fox White didn't say anything more. Whether to speed things up was up to him.

So he simply said, "Let's begin."

The first incarnation of Fox Baibai nodded slightly. After Fox Baibai sat cross-legged among several illusory figures, it transformed into a stream of light and entered Fox Baibai's body.

In an instant, memories of the first incarnation of Fox Bai Bai rushed through my mind like a surging torrent.

At the same time, Hu Baibai's cultivation level was also rapidly increasing, and terrifying demonic energy bloomed at the bottom of Meteor Valley.

At the same time, the top experts on the Silver Stream Continent all looked in a certain direction as if sensing something.