The improved female villains regained their memories.

Chapter 544 And so, the story begins.

She chuckled and said, "Neither Yang Pingsheng nor I expected that when we were still ordinary people, when we were still called trash by others, our teacher would teach us this technique of influencing the world through authority. At first, we influenced the people around us, the people close to us, and as we became stronger, we influenced more and more people."

"However, after Yang Pingsheng and I arrived at Taixu, we discovered the true wonder of the Hidden Technique: its ability to influence the world."

The wheels of the heavenly order, which had been stolen, rolled forward, and from that time on, the wheels could no longer determine their direction.

The one who can truly make the decision is the driver.

Zhi Qiandao laughed loudly, "Jiang Mochang, although it is said that Yang Pingsheng chose you, it is truly remarkable that you have been able to do this. However, you have no understanding or knowledge of power, influence, or the hidden places."

"So, what are you trying to say?"

Zhi Qian said, “You have obtained what other immortals could never obtain in their entire lives. In other words, you have already stood at the top of most immortals, and you have seen scenery that they have never seen. Jiang Mochang, I will not attack you. You can do whatever you want. I entrust Yang Pingsheng's fate to you. You can do whatever you want with him, how about it?”

"And the cost?"

Zhi Qiandao smiled and said, "I entrust Yang Pingsheng's fate to you. In return, you give me your part of the world's influence. Of course, you can retain the influence of one world, which will be completely under your control. I will not interfere with how you and Yang Pingsheng live your lives."

“It does sound tempting, but unfortunately, I still refuse,” Jiang Mochang laughed loudly.

Her fighting spirit erupted, and a pink world surged forth like a burning fire.

Zhi Qiandao continued to transmit his voice: "You will regret your current choice, Jiang Mochang. You want to rely on the secluded place left by Yang Pingsheng? No problem. If you believe in him so much, then believe him. I can tell you that not only Yang Pingsheng's fate, but also Su Fengqing's and Sikong Xuan's souls are here with me. If you dare to activate time reversal, then I will let you feel what true despair is."

Yang Pingsheng's fate is in her hands. If Jiang Mochang dares to activate the time loop, she can use it to arrange a new identity for Yang Pingsheng. She will also use Su Fengqing and Sikong Xuan as pawns.

Jiang Mochang certainly won't let this go unchecked, so we'll see who can play better in their secluded spot.

Jiang Mochang certainly doesn't understand what a secluded place is, so in the end, we still have to wait and see what Yang Pingsheng's next move will bring.

Zhi Qiandao sighed, realizing that in the end, she only had one opponent.

She watched the pink figure gather energy, exuding a powerful aura, but she seemed to see the person behind her.

"Come on," she murmured, "fight to your heart's content, fight on and fight until a victor emerges."

"One, a true victor, a true king!"

Jiang Mo often glanced at the white and green, and pink gathered in her hand. At the moment of unleashing the space-time killing move, she was unusually calm.

The permissions she gained were not many, but they happened to include the time aspect. However, having permissions only means that you can control it; how you control it depends on the results of her learning the forbidden killing techniques of time and space.

"Up to that time, that very beginning time, that point in time you marked."

"I will fight her to the end, without resorting to any means necessary. I will keep my promise to you, Pingsheng."

Pink light illuminated Jiang Mochang's calm face.

Come forth, proud king.

Come, hidden people.

Come, silent [Heavenly Way].

Jiang Mochang knew, of course, what her decision meant, and understood the path she was embarking on. She finally understood Yang Pingsheng's meaning: this path was too dark, too terrifying, and could not be entrusted to anyone but someone with whom she shared a soul connection.

She finally understood the hidden place of Yang Pingsheng in the Eighth World.

"Should I be angry? In my life."

"You forced yourself to go through so many cycles of reincarnation just to find the meaning of love so that I could go down this path."

"Love is a shackle, a cage. You've locked me on this path, making me willingly sacrifice for you."

Should I be angry?

The pink light twisted, bringing with it a wisp of black energy.

The figures saw that Jiang Mochang, in the pink world, was actually smiling.

At this moment, she is smiling!

"No, I'm not angry at all, I'm very happy."

"Because I am finally, finally, finally, finally no longer alone."

The child in the dungeon looked at the light shining from above.

A girl known as the Demon Lord walks through a world where the winds rise.

From then until now, she has been all alone, so lonely, so isolated.

Pain, happiness, I don't care about either, but what I fear most is...

'...I guess I'm still lonely after all.'

She wasn't helping Yang Pingsheng; she was helping herself.

'What's so scary about two people stepping into an abyss?'

'Two people...'

A shooting star streaked across the sky above Taixu.

It's not just the reversal of one world, but the reversal of time and space in all worlds.

"Intrigues, schemes, hidden places, and deliberate arrangements—I don't care about any of those. I don't care where this road leads either."

"I did this simply because I wanted to!!!"

"Haha ...

She laughed maniacally, and pink petals formed, falling from mid-air and splashing onto her like splattered blood.

Countless white phantoms were shattered by the pink world, each fragment falling like a human head rolling in reality.

All the main characters sensed the killing intent and demonic energy emanating from the other party.

Exactly—

Blood rain falls in the secluded valley of Taixu, and a sick man laughs madly to the heavens.

Amidst the carnage, who dares to stand in their way? Yet, their deep-seated love remains unyielding.

Through countless reincarnations, my heart remains as hard as iron, all for one person, my dream of the Broken Bridge remains.

The world fears his might and dares not approach him; his madness makes him a living demon, and his love is a knife.

Laughter echoed throughout Taixu and lingered for a long time.

Because all worlds flowed backwards simultaneously, the white, green, and pink worlds all experienced varying degrees of tremors.

"This guy's gone mad! He's actually causing all worlds to flow backward, even the main world!!"

"Time and spacetime are completely messed up, this guy is a madman!"

"In that case, the connections between different worlds will be disrupted. If villains from other worlds come to the main world before the chosen one of destiny in the main world has been born, then it will be disastrous!"

"Forget about the other worlds and that madman, let's stabilize the main world!"

Spacetime is disrupted and collapses, turning a clear river into a muddy mess.

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At this moment, in the main world.

That night, Ling Tiandu did not go home, but went to the outskirts of the city.

Amidst the city lights of countless homes, she stood alone on a desolate hillside, feeling like an outcast.

At this time of year, everyone is probably celebrating their younger sister's birthday.

She sighed, sat down on the hillside, and buried her face in her knees.

She neglected the wound from today's competition, and it's hurting terribly now.

But she had gotten used to this kind of pain.

Is everyone truly limited by their own talents at birth?

She asked herself the same question again.

Her younger sister is a true genius. She was born with a divine body and has an extremely strong talent for deduction. Her own super-strong vital energy can withstand the consumption of deduction.

As for Ling Tiandu, the older sister, her talent was undoubtedly much inferior.

The speed of absorbing spiritual energy is slow, and most importantly, the comprehension is poor. No matter what kind of talisman, formation, magic weapon, pill, killing move, or any other style, he is not proficient in any of them. His hands and feet are uncoordinated, and he is unable to use spiritual energy in combat.

She had tried her best, diligently cultivating and studying, and even seeking guidance from the Demon King whenever she had the chance, but she still couldn't learn it.

She thought of her sister, so proud, so dazzling, like a phoenix under the sun, freely displaying her beauty.

And what about myself...?

She thought sadly, when suddenly she felt the earth tremble.

"?"

She looked up and saw a scene she would never forget.

The sky shattered like a mirror, and the powerful spiritual energy took on a tangible color, overshadowing the lights of countless homes. Flames rose in the center of the town, like the birth of a small sun, before whipping up a powerful shockwave.

Ling Tiandu was thrown to the ground and her thoughts were in complete disarray. She hurriedly got up and ran towards the other side almost immediately.

boom!

Another terrifying explosion occurred, and this time, Ling Tiandu was knocked unconscious.

When she finally got up, the once magnificent Nine Heavens City had been reduced to ruins. The sky was stained crimson with blood-red spiritual energy, and the entire earth was constantly cracking and collapsing, as if everything was heading towards its end.

"cough......"

She coughed up blood and struggled to her feet.

A beam of light flashed from the ruins and landed not far from her.

The man was covered in wounds, his once beautiful face was now mostly disfigured, and of the magical treasures he carried, only two or three were still usable. His aura was faint, as if he only had half a life left.

But Ling Tiandu recognized the person at a glance; it was his younger sister, the true genius, Ling Tianxin.

"sister......"

"Shall we go over there?"

A hand was placed on her shoulder.