But after thinking about it, it understood. It figured this guy probably wanted to push something forward, and he was probably bringing this group of people along to give them a warning.

"Very well, this is just my chance. I'll go and assimilate the female villain."

It quickly returned to the mountain city and easily entered the guard array. Several quick-witted people were killed as soon as they noticed it. In this way, the remnant soul entered the [Abyss] prison without any hindrance.

The Abyss Prison remained the same as before, located on the lowest level of the temple. It was dark and oppressive, and in the very center behind the cell door, only one person was imprisoned. That person sat in a chair, his body tightly bound, his hands crossed in front of his chest, as if he were praying.

Unable to see, hear, or feel, with spiritual energy isolated from the outside world, one would go mad in a month, let alone two years. The remnant soul had precisely timed its opportunity, which is why it came to assimilate.

“Song Panning…sigh, how powerful she was in her previous life, how could she have fallen to such a state now? It’s truly a case of one wrong step leading to another.”

It sighed, then, showing no more pity, it burrowed into her consciousness.

Everyone's consciousness space is different. Song Panning's consciousness space is a sea of ​​flowers. As soon as her remnant soul entered, the aura she emitted caused all the surrounding flowers to wither.

"This is probably Song Panning's consciousness space. If we want to assimilate her, we need to find the location of her consciousness."

In the distance of the sea of ​​flowers, a little boy and a little girl were playing happily. They were both dressed in coarse linen clothes and looked like ordinary children. Their laughter carried far, but their faces were covered in shadows, making it impossible to see their features.

"Have you been isolated for too long, so you've started to deceive yourself?" The remnant soul watched secretly. "The man should be Yang Pingsheng, and the woman should be Song Panning. Judging from this scene, it seems that Song Panning still cares about her childhood feelings with Yang Pingsheng in her subconscious. She has abandoned her identity and worldly affairs, leaving only the innocence of her childhood."

As it was thinking, it suddenly heard singing overhead. Looking up, it saw a girl singing and slowly dancing and descending, surrounded by thousands of flower fairies.

Her singing voice was beautiful and her dancing exquisite, but like the little boy and girl, her face was veiled in shadow and could not be seen clearly.

"This must be Song Panning when she was young. In order to fulfill her mother's expectations, she overcame her defects and participated in the Goddess Selection. This must be the most beautiful image of the goddess in her mind."

The remnant soul looked on and suddenly became suspicious: "Song Panning wanted to see these, so these were born in the consciousness space, but the question is, why are all these people covered up?"

The shadows covered everything, and no matter how the remnant soul tried to break through with its consciousness, it still couldn't see clearly. In the end, it only scared the dancer away, made the little boy cry, and frightened the little girl so much that she couldn't move, but her appearance was still invisible.

It is said that the things people most desire or the aspects they most want to see will be born in the space of consciousness. Song Panning was imprisoned for two years, and her space of consciousness had long since lost control. So the remnant soul was not surprised by the appearance of these things. What it found strange was why the expressions of these people could not be clearly seen.

"Could it be that Song Panning is actually not confident in her appearance, or that she can't imagine what her expression would be if these things happened to her, which is why these people can't see her face clearly?"

The remnant soul muttered to itself, feeling that something was rather eerie.

"I don't want to think about it anymore. Let's find the main consciousness first."

It spread its divine sense outwards, and instantly, the sea of ​​flowers withered even more severely. The girl picked up the little boy and girl in her arms and ran away. Soon, the once perfect flower field became withered and decayed, and the three figures disappeared without a trace, their whereabouts unknown.

"Ok??"

The remnant soul was even more puzzled. It had accumulated a lot of power in order to assimilate Song Panning, but after searching around, it still couldn't find her.

"How is this possible? Could it be that this guy's main consciousness has fallen into his subconscious?"

The remnant soul grew increasingly suspicious and was about to continue probing when it suddenly discovered that its power was beginning to dissipate.

"!!?"

The withered sea of ​​flowers suddenly boiled over like flames, and the remnant soul panicked and tried to escape, but it soon discovered in horror that it was trapped here.

"What!?"

The light of the formation pierced through the heavens and earth, and the barrier enveloped the surroundings, trapping it in an instant.

It looked up blankly, only to find that the white clouds in the sky were slowly forming, and then they formed Song Panning's face.

"This isn't a consciousness space at all!!"

The remnant soul was both shocked and furious: "Song Panning!!"

"Ha ha……"

The face formed by white clouds let out a low laugh.

"Long time no see, mysterious visitor from another world."

With just one sentence, the remnant soul felt an endless chill.

Even though it was a soul, even though it was broken, it still felt the cold.

An unbelievable, shocking thought surfaced, and it trembled as it said, "You know me? This is impossible! How could this be? You couldn't possibly know me..."

It stared blankly at the clouds in the sky, at that face, and slowly revealed a half-smile.

It roared in terror:

"You know me, you haven't lost your memory at all, you have memories of your past life!!"

Chapter 273 The Cunning Messenger Who Masters Disguise

This is absolutely unbelievable!

The remnant soul, posing as a mysterious figure, travels through various worlds and naturally knows the limits of the world's will.

If it weren't for the female lead, it would be a great act of rebellion for someone to be reborn. Xu Anyin's scheme involved many methods, and he went to great lengths to manage to deceive everyone and allow Xu Anyin to be reborn.

This was already his limit; he absolutely couldn't bring himself to resurrect Xu Anlu. But then, in this world, Lin Wanjun was reborn, and Song Panning was also reborn?

That's absolutely impossible!

Lin Wanjun is, after all, the female lead. He helped her live a second life, and in the eyes of the world's will, he was not only without fault but also meritorious. But what about Song Panning? Not to mention that without his help, Song Panning would never have been reborn. Even if she had memories of her past life, the world's will would definitely raise her threat level, not even caring about the double blessing from the heavens, and would definitely nip this person in the bud!

After all, a reborn female villain is truly terrifying.

The remnant soul emitted a chilling aura. Now that things had come to this, he could no longer hold back and immediately unleashed his energy, wanting to seize the refinement of the formation.

"They're just bluffing; I refuse to believe it."

"Break!!"

The remnant soul unleashed boundless energy, but the formation suppressed it relentlessly, unable to budge it in the slightest.

Song Panning smiled slightly, and with a wave of her hand formed from white clouds, she absorbed the energy of the remnant soul, which instead boosted the power of the formation.

The remnant soul's heart skipped a beat.

The formation had been prepared in advance. Clearly, Song Panning had anticipated her arrival and had constructed this deadly move beforehand. The more she struggled, the more solid the formation would become, turning it into a powerful tool to nourish Song Panning's soul.

This guy set up an array within his own soul; what a ruthless person he is!

Song Panning absorbed the energy unleashed by the remnant soul, and the giant hand formed by the white clouds opened slightly, instead grabbing at the remnant soul.

The remnant soul suffered repeated losses and could only dodge.

"Her skill in using formations is so advanced, and she even knew I was coming. This girl really has memories of her past life. She calculated everything, and she didn't even spare me!"

At this moment, the remnant soul finally understood just how deep Song Panning's cunning and scheming truly was.

She already had memories of her past life, but from birth to the present, everything she did, everything she showed, and even her psychological activities, undoubtedly conformed to the normal developmental trajectory, including her yandere behavior and her attachment to Yang Pingsheng.

However, now, even though she is imprisoned by the female protagonist, she has set up an array on her own soul to welcome the arrival of the remnant soul.

The remnant soul dodged, then suddenly realized something and blurted out, "Good, good, good, good Song Panning! In my past life, Song Qihao only showed off the Soul-Seizing Array for a moment, and you actually learned it. Not only did you learn it, but you even understood the key to rebirth from our conversation—that is, the return of the entire timeline, not just the return of a single consciousness. Therefore, you realized that you don't actually need to learn my immortal killing move, [Reversal of the Cosmic Water], as long as I use the Soul-Seizing Array simultaneously with Lin Wanjun when I unleash the killing move!"

"You handed over the Soul-Seizing Array that Song Qihao gave you to me, using the excuse of the world's will paying attention to send me away so that I could follow your plan to save Lin Wanjun. I also fell into a logical trap. After all, after I saved Lin Wanjun, this guy spent a long time learning the Soul-Seizing Array. But you are different. You are a genius of arrays. The moment you took it, you understood the structure of the Soul-Seizing Array and learned it!"

"You massacred the mountain city, and the world's will raised your threat level and ordered your execution. But you didn't die at all, that's right, you didn't die at all! That's why I got caught in a logical paradox, because I thought you were dead, but in reality, only your avatar died. You used the mountain city's grand formation to construct an avatar of the same level. The person who carried out the massacre in your previous life wasn't you at all, that was your avatar!"

"You've been lurking in the shadows, using formations to obscure the world's will's perception, watching me and the heroine like a venomous snake lurking in the dark, watching its prey. You've been watching us all along!"

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past life.

"I never expected that there would be a population outside the mountain town, and there is a small village here."

Song Panning, disguised as a village girl, stood by the river, holding a change of clothes in her hand, gazing at the mountains shrouded in mist.

"I have used the core of the mountain city formation to set up a formation around the village. This formation is a hidden formation that even the will of the world cannot see through, let alone a true immortal."

Song Panning grinned: "I should thank my ancestors for giving me such a wonderful thing. I suppose my Dharma body has been destroyed by now."

Song Qihao was indeed no ordinary man. Of course, he did not completely believe the mysterious man's words. In the mountain city formation he gave to Song Panning, he specifically marked the core of the formation.

The ancestors and granddaughter were all masters of formations, so their exchanges during that time were naturally quite extensive. At that time, the threat of the world's will was imminent, and Song Qihao's priority must have been to preserve the seeds of his descendants.

“Song Qihao, Song Qihao, although you are my ancestor, if we were of the same generation, we would surely have become close friends. It’s just a pity.”

The real Song Panning was never someone who understood etiquette or respected her parents.

Everything is a disguise, whether it's a goddess or a well-behaved child, it's all a disguise.

Ever since Song Panning learned to conceal her true nature, she has never revealed her true self to anyone.

"Hedgehogs hide their soft bellies, and scorpions show their sharp stingers."

"To let someone see your soft side because of love, friendship, or family is no different from being a fool."

"What does it matter if I'm seen as cowardly if I can gain something? What does it matter if others think I'm timid and cowardly if I can be the ultimate winner?"

Image and appearance are all just opinions of others.

Effort, diligence, loyalty, recklessness—these are all just outward personas.

By demonstrating her abilities and portraying different personas, Song Panning ultimately emerges victorious – that's the secret to her strength!

"People pursue fame and fortune, and value external evaluations, but they are putting the cart before the horse. They don't realize that external evaluations are just fleeting clouds. A person's image can be changed by others. On the contrary, those who create different personas are the ones who truly benefit!"

Look at those politicians, high above, shouting inspiring slogans, but who can know what they are really like in private?

There are no saints in this world; there are only a bunch of hypocrites who wear the guise of saints.

"If I can escape this world, even if I have to be a hypocrite, so what?"

A persona is like clothing; schools, companies, and society all wear clothes as they walk.

Song Panning was the same, except that for her, clothes were just a tool.

As she watched the river flow down from the misty mountains, a smile involuntarily crept onto her lips, as if she were a madwoman.

"Look at that river, flowing from the mountain peak surrounded by celestial clouds. The villagers all say that the mountain is a sacred mountain, but little do they know that the appearance of that sacred mountain is just a shell. And who knows that the people inside are undergoing a bloodbath?"

Blood gushed from the river, and a young girl with her eyes closed was seen flowing down it.

boom!

An overwhelming pressure descended, and the arrival of the mysterious figure immediately stunned the villagers who wanted to approach.

A look of terror appeared on Song Panning's face. She and the other villagers immediately knelt down and cried out to the immortal.

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boom!

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