The improved female villains regained their memories.

She landed in front of a cave, where a female immortal was already waiting. Who else could it be but Bifang in human form?

"You say that the will of Heaven determines the outcome, is that true?" Upon meeting, Bifang didn't bother with greetings and went straight to the point.

Ling Tiandu was taken aback at first, then overjoyed. His deduction was indeed correct. Bifang did not eat anything, so only by starting with the Heavenly Dao could he drive her.

"Indeed, the Heavenly Dao has intervened, and the future crisis has already been revealed. Lord Bifang, please allow me to describe it to you in detail."

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The afternoon sun was a bit too strong. Luo Benmo was assigned by Yang Pingsheng to oversee the relocation of the villain's den. Wen Shihan hid in the shadows, and Song Panning stayed indoors. In the empty courtyard, only Xu Anlu, Su Murong, and Yang Pingsheng were present.

Oh, right, and Xu Anyin too.

The ball of light condensed in Yang Pingsheng's palm, and the continuous light kept engulfing Yang Pingsheng, making him look like a person of light from a distance.

"Sir, will something bad happen to you like this?"

Su Murong was watching idly when he heard the conversation beside him and suddenly found it amusing. He turned around with a smile and looked at Xu Anlu, who had a worried expression on her face: "What, are you worried about him?"

"Although the information structure of the Dust-Shaping Light does not have the ability to destroy life, it may destroy consciousness if one is not careful. At best, it will cause dementia, and at worst, it will cause dementia. Sir, you do not know much about the affairs of immortals. Isn't it too irresponsible of you to give him the Dust-Shaping Light so rashly?"

Faced with Xu Anlu's questioning, Su Murong was even more amused. She smiled and looked her up and down, from her angry eyes to the top of her head, and finally, her gaze settled on the tuft of hair on her head that she had forcibly stood up with spiritual energy. For some reason, she thought it looked like a wagging dog tail.

"How come you're even more of a dog than that gloomy woman? You're so protective of her, why don't you just become Yang Pingsheng's dog?"

"You bastard, what did you say about my sister?"

Xu Anyin was furious and was about to start cursing, but was stopped by his older sister.

The sunlight shone on the princess. Although she no longer possessed the aura of a true immortal, she still exuded an imposing and intimidating presence.

"I don't care what you say about me, and I'm too lazy to find out what deal you made with the gentleman, but I only know—"

She placed her hand on the stone table beside her, slowly rose, and in her dark eyes, a melody called the Mark of the Great Dao resonated.

"If something happens to the master, then you go down and exchange him with the King of Hell."

As soon as he finished speaking, the stone table cracked.

Su Murong could see clearly that Xu Anlu's spiritual energy was provided by Xu Anyin. Currently, Xu Anyin's spiritual energy was only helping her maintain the ahoge on her head. The power that could shatter a stone table with a light touch was Xu Anlu's own power.

In terms of physical prowess alone, she might be even stronger than Luo Benmo.

Su Murong chuckled softly.

"Okay."

She said with a smile, "If Yang Pingsheng is killed by Tong Chenguang, I will go and join him."

He spoke with absolute certainty because Su Murong knew that such a thing could never happen.

She knew the cost of using the Tongchen Light better than Xu Anlu. After all, Xu Anlu's understanding of the Tongchen Light was limited to the royal secrets, while her understanding of the Tongchen Light stemmed from her being its owner and having even used it herself.

It must be said that Xu Anlu's concerns were justified. Among the four great treasures of heaven and earth, the easiest to control is the Sword Soul Heart, while the most difficult to control is the Dust-Shattering Light.

Even Xuanwu, one of the Four Celestial Spirits, rolled his eyes when using it (see Chapter 314 of Volume 5), let alone Su Murong, an ordinary person. In most cases, Su Murong used Tongchen Light passively.

But Yang Pingsheng was different from them.

The intense sunlight, combined with the radiance of the surrounding light, stung Su Murong's eyes. She squinted as she looked at the luminous man, and couldn't help but recall their conversation in the room just now.

"Doctor, can I ask you a question?"

"what?"

What do you want to do?

"What do you want to do?"

"Well, for example, what kind of person do you want to become in the future, and what kind of things do you want to accomplish?"

Their conversation during the New Year resurfaced at this moment.

This time, however, there is no system, only a villain named Yang Pingsheng.

"I want peace of mind."

"It's not just me, I want the people I know, the people in this world, and even the world itself to be at peace."

"Xiao Rong, I want peace of mind in this restless world."

As time passed, their roles began to intertwine without them realizing it.

Yang Pingsheng said, "Only when I became the villain did I truly understand the villain's emotions. It was a deep love, a love that transcended everything, and people driven by such love often stood on the other side of good and evil."

"Humans have this kind of love, villains have this kind of love, and even the protagonist has this kind of love."

"But when the world, and the heavens, also have such love, everything becomes restless."

"I want to break free from this anxiety and let everything return to peace of mind."

Upon hearing this reply, Su Murong lowered his eyes slightly, his heart pounding, and replied:

"it is good."

That's enough.

The light merged into Yang Pingsheng's body, forming a power called the "Shadow of Unity," which became one with Yang Pingsheng. With the help of this power, Yang Pingsheng successfully structured the massive amount of information that had been circulating since this time travel.

One by one, strand by strand.

The information, which was originally like gibberish, became so clear.

The sun shone brightly, golden and radiant. Under Xu Anlu's shocked gaze, and with Wen Shihan and Song Panning both appearing to investigate and then being astonished, Su Murong simply watched calmly.

There's nothing to be surprised about, Su Murong thought.

It's just an interweaving of the past and present, and the obsession of a little girl.

Su Murong gave Yang Pingsheng the most important thing in his life.

It is not the same light as the dust, but rather—

"I... have a very unrealistic idea."

"I want to build a very, very big house, that can shelter us from the wind and rain, and prepare lots and lots of delicious food inside, so that all the poor people in the world can live there, and there will be no more pain or sorrow. Everyone can eat and drink their fill, and sit quietly around the fire."

On a snowy New Year's Day, a little girl recounts a dream no one understands, then turns around and finds only that person there.

On a cold day, there was once someone who kept her company.

Su Murong shook his head, smiled, and turned away.

Xu Anlu looked at her: "Is this alright, sir?"

"Yeah, didn't you see he's practically glowing now? What could possibly be wrong?"

Xu Anlu asked, puzzled, "Then where are you going?"

"Go back to your room and sleep, or what? Do you really think I'm one of you monsters? I want to take a nap, okay?"

"you……"

"Don't doubt it. I don't know what others think, but I'm not going to fight you for it this afternoon."

Su Murong left with a smile.

"Anyway, my mission is complete."

The most important and crucial thing is not the same as the light of the world.

Rather, it is the first trust that affirms your aspirations.

Because this means that from now on, you will no longer be alone on this path.

Even in the worst of times, Su Murong would stay by Yang Pingsheng's side.

Even if it means death.

"So what if I see the King of Hell? I'm not even afraid of the heavens, why would I be afraid of this?"

Su Murong returned to his room, lay on the bed, listened to the sounds outside, and quietly thought.

"So what if it's death?"

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After leaving Bifang's world, Ling Tiandu breathed a sigh of relief.

After a heated debate, the two finally reached an agreement. Bi Fang agreed to follow Ling Tian Du's command in future actions, but on the condition that Ling Tian Du must keep a close eye on the situation of the Heavenly Dao and protect its safety.

This was already within the scope of the Chosen One's responsibilities, so Ling Tiandu agreed with exceptional ease.

But what gave her the creeps was that Bifang kept wondering if the Heavenly Dao had sent any instructions. After all, Ling Tiandu had said that the Heavenly Dao was personally involved, so there must be new instructions. It really wanted to know what the Heavenly Dao had arranged.

This made Ling Tiandu's scalp tingle.

She deduced the fate of Heaven because Heaven had sent Gan Jiang over in advance. Heaven's instructions had been inaccurate for a long time. During the battle at Tianren Mountain, Ling Tiandu didn't even bother to ask. Apart from the one given by the villain who had infiltrated the protectors, which she had deduced to be reliable (see Chapter 209 of Volume 4 for details), the others were either vague or she was only half-convinced. Now that Bi Fang was so conflicted, she had to spend a lot of energy to justify her explanation.

However, Bi Fang's dilemma also reminded Ling Tiandu: now that the Heavenly Dao has intervened, could it be hinting at new changes happening on the other side as well?

Deep within the Guardian Heaven Sect, in the most secluded hall, Ling Tiandu pushed open the door and entered.

A vast expanse of spiritual energy filled the air, and deep within the main hall stood an ancient stone tablet.

Ling Tiandu closed her eyes and placed her hand on it.

The next moment, sure enough, something unusual happened.

The scene transformed, and when Ling Tiandu opened her eyes, a female fairy was standing smiling in front of her.

"You've come." Her eyes were like the heavens, her smile mysterious, and her words were startling.

"Ling Tianxin, I've been waiting for you for so long."

Chapter 380 Incarnation of the Heavenly Dao

Ling Tiandu's heart almost stopped.

Before she could even figure out what was going on, she heard the man reveal his identity in one sentence, and she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

At this moment, she felt as if she were in a dream world, surrounded by endless stars, with the Milky Way beneath their feet.

She tried to calm herself down and looked at the female fairy in front of her.

Compared to Ling Tiandu's stunning appearance, the female immortal's appearance was much more ordinary. She had bangs that were always visible, and her long hair was divided into two strands that hung down beside her ears. Although her appearance was pleasing to the eye, as an immortal, she was not particularly amazing.