The improved female villains regained their memories.

"If it belongs to someone else, it's best to return it to them."

"Why?" Ling Tiandu was stunned as soon as he finished speaking.

How could she ask such an idiotic question? From Yi Changcun's perspective, since it belongs to someone else, isn't it only right to return it?

That's an idiotic question.

She was about to change her words when she heard Yi Changcun say, "Because I see that Xiaoling's conscience is very troubled."

"..."

The unexpected answer made her swallow the words that were about to spill out.

"Xiaoling, look into my eyes."

Those eyes were clean and pure, but the unfocused pupils still made Ling Tian's heart skip a beat.

She glanced at it, then instinctively flinched, asking, "Is it done?"

“Alright.” Yi Changcun laughed. “It’s still the same as before. Xiaoling’s color is very complicated, and she looks very old, like an old monster who has lived for a long time. She doesn’t look like any other girl at all.”

"Um......."

“But Xiaoling’s color still has a conscience deep down,” Yi Changcun said. “Although her color is very similar to those adults, those adults don’t have a conscience. In this respect, Xiaoling is really amazing.”

sharp?

“What good is conscience if it lasts forever? What use is conscience?” Ling Tiandu asked.

"What's the use of conscience? Hmm... I can't answer that question."

Yi Changcun scratched his head in a troubled manner.

He saw the girl patiently waiting for his answer, so after thinking carefully, he said, "I can't answer what the use of conscience is, but conscience is rare. I've met many people, but only you, Xiaoling, have a conscience, so I think conscience must be a very scarce thing."

"Don't you have a conscience?"

“I can’t see myself; I see through my intuition, but intuition can’t see itself.”

conscience.......

Through six lifetimes of reincarnation, Ling Tiandu witnessed the coldness and warmth of human relationships, and the fickleness of the world. Whether it was conspiracy or scheming, or the cultivation of immortality, conscience was of no use.

What's the use of conscience?

Before leaving, Ling Tiandu gave Yi Changcun a bracelet as a souvenir. She was going to the Guardian Sect tomorrow, and she didn't know when she would return.

Anyway, before she could finish dealing with the matters of the Heavenly Guardian Sect, the cycle of reincarnation began.

Yi Changcun looked at the bracelet, hesitant to accept it: "Xiaoling, this thing must be very expensive, right?"

“Take it, don’t be so fussy, you big man,” Ling Tiandu said. “This bracelet can locate your position and automatically absorb spiritual energy from heaven and earth without you having to activate it.”

"But I have nothing to give in return."

"I've already replied. I really like the sesame seed cakes your mother makes."

"But I personally haven't..."

"Alright, stop being so long-winded."

As Ling Tiandu flew up into the sky on her sword, she looked down and saw Yi Changcun waving to her.

See you in the next cycle of reincarnation.

Having bid farewell to the boy in her heart, Ling Tiandu began to fly towards the city lord's mansion.

As night fell, the willows along the river swayed in the evening breeze, their bells ringing like a musical accompaniment.

With stars shining brightly and the silver moon swirling around, Ling Tiandu, flying high in the sky, glanced at the myriad lights of Jiutian City.

She saw the alleyway, the arena, and the various courtyards... At that time, she was in a daze, looking up at the monster called genius.

Now, she has transformed into a monster.

She recalled her first reincarnation, when she was overwhelmed by the immense joy and frantically sought out people to challenge, even making them stand up after they begged for mercy.

The boy who punched her flying is now her defeated opponent, only able to kneel and beg for mercy, which angers her so much that she kicks him away.

"I wasn't as pathetic as you even when I was pathetic. Where's your backbone?"

She nearly kicked the other person to death, but even so, neither the other person nor their family dared to cause her any trouble.

Because she was a genius chosen by the Heavenly Guardian Sect.

The flying sword landed in the corridor, and Ling Tiandu returned to the city lord's mansion with a box of pastries in her hand.

She went to Ling Tianxin's room and knocked on the door.

crunch--

The door opened, and Ling Tianxin poked her head out.

"sister?"

"I brought you a box of pastries." Ling Tiandu handed her the pastries.

Ling Tianxin paused for a moment, then shook her head with a smile: "Sister, Father won't let me eat these things, they're bad for my health."

"It's okay if it happens only once in a while."

"Thank you, sister."

Ling Tianxin smiled sweetly and accepted the pastries.

She suddenly remembered something, put down the food box, went back to her room, grabbed something, and came out again.

"Here you go, sister."

In the palm of her hand lay a talisman.

"My sister will have to shoulder a lot of responsibility in the future. No matter what, I hope she will be safe and well."

Ling Tiandu took the amulet and rubbed it in his palm.

"You too, take care of yourself."

"Ah."

"Is someone bullying you?"

"No, everyone is very kind to me."

"That's good."

She turned and walked into the darkness of the corridor, then turned back and saw Ling Tianxin leaning against the door.

Seeing Ling Tiandu looking at her, Ling Tianxin smiled sweetly again.

Goodnight, sister.

"......Good night."

The weather is still lovely right now—the moonlight, the starry sky, the gentle evening breeze—everything is perfect.

Okay, it felt like a dream.

Ling Tiandu circulated her spiritual energy on the bed, and she no longer felt the pain she used to experience. Everything was flowing smoothly, and the powerful vital energy cleared the way, leaving her without any blockage.

Her gaze was deep, once again facing the darkness.

"I........."

Her heart ached faintly.

For the common people, for the world, for her sister, and for herself.

Chapter 550 The Way of the Sage

boom!

The pink light and shadow vibrated, and in the clash, Jiang Mochang actually came out on top.

However, the energy of the white world has already been mobilized, and if it is devoured any deeper, it will touch the world's origin.

"It's okay, we have plenty of time."

Jiang Mochang grinned and retreated into his own world.

Upon receiving the message, Chikami remained seated before the Fate Bureau, frowning as he gazed at the increasingly complex and chaotic Fate Lines before him.

“…Something is definitely wrong.” She muttered, observing each of the derived fate lines.

Even if Jiang Mochang obtained most of the information about the Guardian Heaven Sect through six reincarnations, it would be impossible for him to defeat the White World without any resistance.

Unlike Jiang Mochang when he first entered the White World, the phantoms guarding the White World now are all previous protagonists who have been dormant for a long time and have profound foundations. They are not comparable to the previous mediocre protagonists.

Even so, Jiang Mochang was still not at a disadvantage.

"Did Yang Pingsheng leave that guy with other methods? Or did she obtain Yang Pingsheng's hidden place during those six reincarnations?"

Zhi Qiandao frowned as he thought about it, and a hint of panic suddenly arose in his mind.

She had never underestimated Jiang Mochang, but she never expected that Jiang Mochang's growth rate would still exceed her expectations.

“Jiang Mochang has become a major threat. Six reincarnations are not her limit. If this continues, she might really cause big trouble for her original body.”

Zhi Qiandao let out a long sigh.

She has received answers from the other incarnations and knows where her original self is.

She never expected that her true form would actually end up in the Ninth World.

"Is her main body setting up a new hidden place? Strange, the fact that her main body could reach the Ninth World means she has created a new physical body, but she actually kept this news a secret from us?"

Zhi Qiandao felt a headache coming on; he never expected that even his avatars could hide his true form from him.

She learned from the other incarnations that the original body allowed them to make their own decisions, which put Zhiqiandao under immense pressure.

"Think about it calmly. Jiang Mochang, who has never even walked the path of cultivation, not only controls the essence incarnation world with ease after six reincarnations, but can also compete with the foundation of the white world without being at a disadvantage. This shows that she is not only using reincarnation to observe the situation, but also using reincarnation to improve her strength."

"This power level goes against the normal path of cultivation, and it is very likely that Yang Pingsheng told her about it."

Zhi Qiandao looked at the complex and intertwined lines of fate and activated the Fate Game once again.

"Perhaps I shouldn't focus solely on these people..."