The improved female villains regained their memories.

What can she do?

What should she do?

That woman named Xiaoyun was like a nightmare, haunting her again and again in the cycle of reincarnation.

The storms stirred up by these two variables made each cycle unpredictable, and the woman could always predict her actions.

And she.......

"genius?"

genius......

The world crumbled inch by inch, and time reversed and began again.

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Time: 185th cycle

"younger sister......"

"sister."

Ling Tianxin smiled slightly and strolled at the entrance of the village with her hands behind her back.

Behind her, the entire village was dead, and corpses lay everywhere.

Ling Tiandu drew her sword with a complicated expression: "Do we really have to come to this?"

"Is it strange that we've come to this point?" Ling Tianxin laughed. "I've already calculated it. You're the protagonist, and I'm the villain. Aren't we bound to fight sooner or later?"

"..."

“Come on, sister, no need for pretense.” Ling Tianxin summoned the blood mist. “We’re bound to have to fight eventually.”

Ling Tiandu gripped his sword tightly and thrust it forward.

Sword shadows, light and shadow, and blood mist intertwined and mingled together.

"My heart has been pierced... Just as I predicted."

Ling Tianxin looked at the bloody hole in her chest, blood seeping from the corner of her mouth, and stared at Ling Tiandu.

"Sis, am I... a genius?"

"Hmm." Ling Tiandu sheathed her sword. "You've always been a genius."

"hehe."

Blood mist spurted out, and Ling Tianxin collapsed to the ground, dead.

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Time: 376th time.

“Father!” Ling Tiandu cried out, grabbing Ling Wuhan’s hand.

"Heaven is jealous! Forget about me, bring your sister back, no matter what..."

After saying that, his eyes widened and he died, black blood flowing from the corner of his mouth and dripping onto the ground.

Ling Tiandu stood up; all around her were corpses that had been poisoned.

Father, Mother, Xiaoxi...

The person who poisoned her has already escaped; she can still catch up with them.

But she didn't chase after him.

She walked to Yi Changcun's door and swept over him with a sensory-based killing move.

Yi Changcun is still alive.

She wanted to knock on the door, but then lowered her hand.

Never mind, I didn't get to know him this time.

Next round, we'll talk about it in the next round...

Having lost everything, she could only turn to Yi Changcun.

She could only look for...

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Time: 377th

She had lost track of how much time had passed.

Time has left its mark on her soul, and unable to vent her frustrations, she finally turned to Yi Changcun again.

This time, she took the initiative earlier than ever before, at the age of four, and met Yi Changcun, who was also young at the time. Because of her precociousness and genius, no one stopped them from getting to know each other.

They grew up together like this, and this time, the one named Xiaoyun still hasn't shown up.

This round lasted longer than any other, and even after Ling Tiandu killed Feng Wumo and took another year off, the time did not reset.

Everything was peaceful.

Ling Tianxin is fine, her parents are fine, Yi Changcun is fine, everyone is fine.

It went so smoothly it was almost unbelievable.

One day, the Demon King found her and asked, "What do you think of Yi Changcun?"

Ling Tiandu was startled and quickly said, "Yi Changcun and I have nothing going on. Please don't let him leave, Master."

"Hmm?" The Demon King looked at him strangely. "Why do you miss your master so much? I asked you this question because I wanted to discuss it with you. If you really like that child Changcun, then I will make the decision for you before I merge with the Heavenly Dao."

This time, it was Ling Tiandu's turn to be stunned: "What? Master, are you sure you can rest assured that Changcun will stay with me?"

The Demon King was even more puzzled: "You and that child have been together since childhood, and I watched that child grow up. What do I have to worry about? Heaven is jealous, what are you thinking about all day long?"

"It's alright, I misunderstood, please forgive me, Master."

Everything felt like a dream.

She and Yi Changcun became Daoist partners. The Guardian Sect provided him with top-quality elixirs, and with the help of divine beasts, Yi Changcun was able to cultivate spiritual roots.

Ling Tiandu's relationship with him also got better and better. In addition, the evil cultivators were eradicated on a large scale, so Ling Tiandu didn't have any missions to do afterward.

But she forgot one thing: she wasn't a master of deduction.

At first, it was just one ordinary person dying, and no one cared. But as more and more people died, everyone realized how terrifying the plague curse was.

This plague curse swept across the world, affecting not only mortals but also immortals.

The Demon King, the Nine Eight Desolations, and the Divine Sparrow were all caught in the trap. Even powerful immortals and divine beasts like them could escape unscathed, but the weaker ones could not.

A large number of immortals perished, and even the all-powerful Heavenly Guardian Sect could not find a solution.

At its worst, True Immortals were severely injured and Celestial Immortals all perished, forcing the Heavenly Guardian Sect to ring the rallying bell.

Ling Tiandu held the dying Yi Changcun in her arms, tears streaming down her face: "Changcun, Changcun, you must hold on, I will find a way to save you."

Yi Changcun smiled helplessly and used his last strength to touch Ling Tiandu's hand: "Tiandu, don't worry about me. Now is the time when everyone needs you. Only you can be immune to infection."

"But there's nothing I can do. I don't know where the plague came from, or why I'm the only one immune. There's nothing I can do!" Ling Tiandu grabbed his hand, tears streaming down her face.

"Don't say that. You're a genius. There's nothing in this world that can stump you." Yi Changcun laughed. "Go on, the bell has rung."

"Changcun, I can't abandon you. Even if there's only a sliver of hope, I will save you!"

“Heaven is jealous. I am just an ordinary person. Being able to be with you in this life is my greatest fortune. You are the chosen one, the protagonist of the future. You are meant to protect the whole world. I have selfishly possessed you for a period of time. Now, I can no longer possess you. I have to return you to the world.”

"May it endure!"

"Go do what you should do. Heaven is jealous. No matter what, I will support you, no matter what..."

His hand gradually fell to his sides, and he breathed no more.

Ling Tiandu roared hoarsely, his whole body trembling.

She suddenly felt nauseous.

For her, for the world, for the whole world.

Was it the person behind it all?

Was it caused by Xiaoyun?

Why must you torture her like this? Why won't you let her go?

She gently put Yi Changcun down and stood up.

"Let's fight."

She chuckled coldly, her hair disheveled, looking like a madwoman.

"Let's see who can defeat whom."

Time cycles once more, heaven and earth shatter, and the river of time flows both forward and backward.

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Time: 528th cycle

"May it endure!"

"Heaven is jealous! Forget about me, everyone needs you now, go quickly..."

Yi Changcun smiled as he looked at Ling Tiandu, then gradually lost his breath.

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Time: Six hundredth reincarnation

"Ling Tiandu, you've gone mad! You've actually used living beings for human experiments!" In the Righteous Path Hall, the Demon King glared furiously at Ling Tiandu. "How is your behavior any different from that of an evil cultivator?"

Ling Tiandu looked at him coldly: "Master, I have said this many times. I will say it again now: there will be a very serious plague in the future, which even immortals cannot avoid."

"What secrets does my Heavenly Guardian Sect have that aren't enough for you to solve the plague? Are you going to use human lives for experiments?" the Demon King roared and questioned.

"What is this sacrifice for the sake of all living beings?!" Ling Tiandu roared back.

This was probably the first time she had questioned her master like this. The divine beasts were all shocked by Ling Tiandu's appearance and whispered among themselves.

"What's wrong with the chosen one?"