The improved female villains regained their memories.

The leaves fluttered in the wind, freely displaying their posture.

It resembles both red and pink.

Look more at pink; it's a girl's color.

The boy helped her fix her hair and let her lean against him.

He said softly:

Go to sleep.

This is the first good night's sleep I've had in so many years.

Volume 8: A Cruel Demon Who Pleasures Himself

Chapter 510 Don't Take It Ordinary

The place connecting all of this vast world is said to be called Taixu.

The Great Ruins stretched as far as the eye could see, a mix of darkness and light.

There is no concept of time and space here; if a person stays here for too long, they cease to be human.

Every world has its own rules, but the Great Ruins has no rules.

On the vast, boundless land, Yang Pingsheng walked alone, searching for a new solution.

Ultimately, he chose the Eighth World.

The winds of the Eighth World are strong, strong enough to disperse all the smoke of battle.

In the Eighth World, immortals reign supreme, using the promise of immortality as bait to lure mortals into fighting each other.

There are no countries or sects here, only gangs.

In a world where everyone can cultivate with spiritual energy, forming a powerful gang becomes the common choice.

These gangs vary in size; some are bound by family ties, while others are simply based on shared interests.

Gangs divide up territories and operate independently. Each gang sets rules for its territory, requiring members to abide by those rules when entering a particular territory.

This is a chaotic world, but also a world that abides by the rules.

The law of the jungle prevails here, but occasionally you'll encounter some nice people.

This world, like any other world, has protagonists and villains.

With a giant green hand covering everything, Yang Pingsheng, having nowhere else to turn, came here.

The wind blew his clothes and pulled him here.

Large swaths of red leaves lingered in the sky, leaving behind a unique memory.

Time: 1124th time.

The wind blows across the sky, leaves flutter down, scattering my thoughts and making dreams hard to recall.

Looking back, my feelings were tender and affectionate, but alas, the moon is waning again tonight.

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The villain in the Eighth World is named Jiang Mochang.

Don't call it ordinary, don't call it commonplace.

She is the most talented cultivator here.

She was once trained as a weapon by a powerful family gang, but later, for some reason, she ran away. From then on, she called herself a traveler and began to wander around killing people.

At first, everyone thought she was like everyone else, doing it all for the sake of immortality. But later they realized that wasn't the case. Jiang Mo often killed people, purely for the sake of killing.

She used her ability to create talismans out of thin air to kill countless people.

Jiang Mo is very handsome. Her pink hair is tied up with a ribbon at the back of her head, and she has wispy bangs on her forehead. She has a heroic air between her eyebrows and is dazzling wherever she goes.

This pretty little girl, as she grew up, earned the nickname "Pink-Haired Demon".

No one knows why she killed him.

Jiang Mochang also thought that no one would know.

Until, in that dilapidated little village, she met Yang Pingsheng.

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The man said he had been reincarnated 1,124 times.

At first, Jiang Mochang didn't believe it, and even found it ridiculous, thinking he was just a madman. This world has never lacked madmen.

But later, when the man revealed countless of her habits, private matters, and subconscious actions, and finally explained her reasons for killing, Jiang Mochang stopped laughing.

What this man said is true.

From then on, there were two travelers, with Yang Pingsheng joining Jiang Mochang's side.

He may not be strong, but he is knowledgeable and has extensive combat experience. Most importantly, you can entrust your back to him without any problems.

His magical artifacts were extremely useful and could even be shared. With the enhancement of his magical artifacts, Jiang Mochang had no worries.

Logically speaking, only immortals can use celestial artifacts, but for some reason, this man is not an immortal, yet he can also use celestial artifacts.

All the battles they encountered on their journey were no problem; with both offense and defense, no one in the world could rival them.

The Pink-Haired Demon Lord now has a new companion, named the Black Shadow.

The Demon Lord and the Shadow Demon are inseparable, traversing every corner of the Eighth World.

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Later, during the standoff at Taixu, Ye Buxin asked Jiang Mochang more than once why he did this.

Why go to such lengths for Yang Pingsheng?

Jiang Mochang remained silent.

She didn't bother to answer.

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During their travels together, Yang Pingsheng once asked her if she had ever thought about joining a gang.

He said that in those thousands of reincarnations, he had seen her covered in wounds, and he had also seen her living a happy life. The world is so vast, there is a place for her, Jiang Mochang, to belong.

Jiang Mochang initially wanted to refuse, but driven by curiosity, she agreed to let Yang Pingsheng take her to see it.

She wanted to see where she belonged.

It was a forest as red as fire.

This place is called Red Leaf Forest, where a small gang is based, and the gang leader's name is Liu Yin.

Liu Yin was a woman with a gentle appearance and a soft, graceful demeanor. It was hard to imagine how such a woman could become the leader of the gang.

The prevailing theme of this world is the survival of the fittest, and it is a universally acknowledged truth that the strong rule over the weak. But Liu Yin does not think that way.

She neither agrees with the mainstream narrative nor with this generally accepted truth.

She said that the way of heaven is impermanent; there is no eternal strength or eternal weakness. The strong should protect the weak, and only when the weak have grown up should they protect the weak who have not yet grown up.

At first, Jiang Mochang thought she was joking.

Later, it turned out she was serious.

The Red Leaf Forest is a very remote place, so remote that no one wants to come here, but if any weak people come, the willows will provide them with shelter.

Gradually, the gang grew larger and larger, all of whom were gathered by Liu Yin.

Yang Pingsheng said that Liu Yin was a maternal person, just like her name, she was like the wind, blowing with the wind, yet also protecting the people.

As Jiang Mo spent more time with Yang Pingsheng, he realized that Yang Pingsheng was right.

In this chaotic world, only Liu Yin is determined to create an order that protects the weak.

It was through her that Jiang Mochang finally understood that willows move with the wind.

She thought that it wasn't a bad thing that there was a good person in the world.

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The deputy leader is Murong Xu, and everyone in the gang knows that he likes Liu Yin.

But he never says that if you go up to him and bring it up, he will look at you coldly and then kick you.

He vehemently denies it, but he likes it; you can tell even without him saying a word.

Murong Xu saw and remembered Liu Yin's ideals and dreams.

The gang was actually founded by Murong Xu.

He wasn't very strong, but he was very intelligent, protective of his own, and loyal, so many people followed him from the beginning.

He was skilled in management and had all the logistical matters under his care. With him around, Jiang Mochang knew that everyone would no longer have to worry about going hungry.

He was kind to everyone, and he was the first to implement Liu Yin's ideas.

Jiang Mo often admired his abilities, but remained skeptical about his relationship with Liu Yin.

Why can't two people who like each other just say it directly?

She often saw Murong Xu sitting on a hillside, the hillside being just high enough to see Liu Yin's room. He would sit there for a long time at a time.

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Before Jiang Mochang and Yang Pingsheng arrived here, the strongest fighter here was Sikong Xuan.

Tempering the body and removing impurities is a rare skill for body cultivators.

Body cultivation is the least popular path, as it is not only arduous but also requires a large supply of resources.

Effort, talent, sweat, resources, and background—only when these are combined can one become a powerful physical cultivator.

In the vast Eighth World, there are very few body cultivators.

However, the strongest fighter in this small gang was actually a body cultivator.