The improved female villains regained their memories.

"The person who created this killer move is a genius! Hahaha, interesting, really interesting!"

She looked at Yi Changcun, rushed over, and excitedly grabbed his hand, saying, "Changcun, let me tell you, I've broken this plague's deadly attack! From now on, this thing won't be able to stop us anymore. As long as time doesn't restart, we can..."

Her voice trailed off.

She didn't see her lover's happy expression; instead, she saw him looking at her with a terrified expression.

yes......

In Ling Tiandu's memory, she and Yi Changcun spent a lot of time together, but in Yi Changcun's memory, she was just a crazy cultivator who had inexplicably captured him.

......madman?

She slowly looked at Yi Changcun and asked, "What am I like in your eyes?"

"I...I..." Yi Changcun trembled with fear.

"Speak!" she roared, grabbing Yi Changcun's shoulders. "What am I like in your eyes?!"

"Monster, monster..." Yi Changcun struggled in terror, "Monster, let me go!"

monster?

She released her grip, and Yi Changcun stumbled backward, trembling violently.

Pitch black, deep, complex and ever-changing...

The last vestige of conscience turned into chaos, like a monster awakening in the abyss.

Yi Changcun had never seen anyone like this before. He shouted almost like a madman, "You butcher, you madman, how many people have you killed, how much blood is on your hands?"

"I have never seen anyone like you, so evil, so insane. Even the deepest darkness is not as deep as you!"

"You're not even human! No matter how evil a human is, they can't be like this!"

"You're a monster!"

"Ugh..." His eyes rolled back, and he felt like he couldn't breathe.

Ling Tiandu reached out and used his spiritual energy to grab his neck, lifting him into the air.

Yi Changcun struggled desperately, his eyes gradually turning white.

Ling Tiandu just watched quietly as her lover suffered.

“A monster…” she murmured calmly, her gaze growing increasingly deep.

Like a rainbow suddenly appearing after a heavy rain, she smiled.

"I see."

I'm afraid of getting it wiped.

Yi Changcun fell to the ground and remained silent.

She just watched calmly, without the slightest fluctuation.

Unlike any other time, this time, she killed Yi Changcun with her own hands.

That hope given amidst despair, the person who had always encouraged her, the person who had been with her when she was weak, was killed by her own hands.

And this time, there is no way to revive him.

She walked out of the main hall where Yi Changcun was imprisoned, and the sunlight shone on her.

The sky was cloudless, and the sun's rays shone upon all living things.

"so good."

She closed her eyes and opened her arms.

"This couldn't be better."

From this point on, she became completely envied by Ling Tian.

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Time: The 1000th cycle

"Ling Tiandu, what are you doing!?"

In the ruins of Nine Heavens City, the Demon King, accompanied by a host of divine beasts, surrounded Ling Tiandu.

He looked around at the carnage with shock and anger, completely baffled as to what had gotten into his disciple, who had suddenly turned on his hometown and started a massacre.

"Ah, Master is here."

On the throne built atop the corpses, Ling Tiandu sat, smiling as she looked up at the Demon King high in the sky.

"Bringing so many mythical beasts is excellent, very good. It was worth all the preparations I made."

Ling Tiandu stood up and summoned his sword.

With her sword tip pointed at the celestial beings in the sky, she laughed loudly, "I've wanted to fight alongside you all for a long time, and this time, my wish has come true."

The Demon King was shocked and furious: "You wicked disciple, when did you become so arrogant and presumptuous? You think a mere Celestial Immortal can turn the world upside down?!"

Ling Tiandu didn't care at all, and just laughed: "Arrogance has its own capital. The real frogs in the well are you, a bunch of stubborn old things."

"court death!"

Battle is imminent.

However, the battle did not last long. All the divine beasts present, including Jiu Ba Huang, Huang Rui, Bi Fang, and Zhao Cai Mao, perished in the battle, with only the Demon King managing to escape with his life.

He clutched his chest, panting heavily as he collapsed to the ground, staring at Ling Tiandu in horror: "What kind of move is that?"

Ling Tiandu stood with her sword in hand, the bloody wind blowing through her long hair. At this moment, she was so vibrant and beautiful.

"You don't know either, Master. Well, that's true, after all, you've been on the wrong path of cultivation for a long time."

Ling Tiandu chuckled softly, “Earth Immortal, Celestial Immortal, True Immortal. Earth Immortals condense immortal artifacts and create their own killing moves; Celestial Immortals expand their spiritual sea and their killing moves are destructive; True Immortals condense the truth and refine the traces of the Great Dao.”

"This is the cultivation path that has been passed down from ancient times to the present, and no one has ever questioned or doubted it."

"However!" Ling Tiandu suddenly exclaimed, "You do not know that once one transforms from a Celestial Immortal into a True Immortal, one completely loses the possibility of approaching the Great Dao. The end of this path is the Heavenly Dao, not the Great Dao!"

The Demon King was slightly taken aback, then suddenly realized a possibility and said incredulously, "You found another path?"

“Other paths have always been there!” Ling Tiandu laughed loudly. “Only by abandoning your true self and the truth can the Great Dao be revealed!”

She stood there, without any spiritual energy or magical artifacts, seemingly just like an ordinary person.

But all attacks were ineffective against her; from divine beasts to true immortals, no one could pose a threat to her.

"This is the true trace of the Great Dao."

Those who follow the Way diminish and diminish again until they reach non-action.

She picked up her sword and softly chanted:

"Having already experienced the frost of the world, I still chase after dreams and dance in the vastness."

The wind and frost have sculpted my heart into a jade disc; I sail alone amidst the ripples of fate

Though I fall into the abyss, my heart remains steadfast; I journey back in time to uncover hidden secrets.

Today I draw my sword to sever the will of Heaven, and refine my spiritual altar to illuminate all directions.

After reciting the poem, she lightly waved her sword, its light ignoring space and the spiritual energy surrounding the demon king—

bass!

The sword flashed with a cold light, and before the demon king could react, his head was severed.

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Time: The 1111th cycle

Ling Tiandu sat at the highest point of Tianren Mountain.

Xiaoyun appeared beside her.

She didn't react; she just stared quietly at the blue sky, without moving.

Xiaoyun came to her side and quietly looked at her.

Ling Tiandu glanced at her: "I have already used the True Mark of the Great Dao to shield this world. Now, speak."

"Ling Tiandu, you really did it! That person wasn't wrong about you." Xiao Yun said excitedly, "You are qualified to have the final admission ticket."

She spoke eloquently, "Although the master's deadly move was only in the experimental stage, your ability to counter it shows that your comprehension is also very strong. Furthermore, your ability to comprehend the true traces of the Great Dao through a thousand reincarnations is extraordinary. Ling Tiandu, my master is willing to cooperate with you. Now that you can analyze the power of the Primordial Void, you must have seen it during your reincarnations, that Primordial Void..."

"Finished talking?" Ling Tiandu could only manage one sentence.

Xiao Yun paused for a moment, then immediately said, "Ling Tiandu, I know you still care about me. If you want, you can take my life as you please. You have the True Mark of the Great Dao, so you can truly and completely kill me if you want. But I still have to say..."

Her eyes suddenly widened, and she could no longer speak.

With a thud, her head fell to the ground.

Ling Tiandu remained seated, motionless, squinting as he watched the clouds drift across the sky.

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Time: 1124th cycle

Tick.

As night deepened, rain began to fall.

The streets were deserted, not a soul in sight.

Da da da.

Someone was running forward through the rain.

It was a little boy, holding a sesame seed cake in his arms. Because of the rain, he inevitably walked a little faster.

puff.

"Ouch."

He bumped into something and fell to the ground.

Be careful.

Someone grabbed his arm and helped him pick up the sesame seed cake from the ground.