The improved female villains regained their memories.

"Thank you, thank you," the boy said gratefully. "I'm sorry, I bumped into you..."

His voice suddenly stopped.

The boy is blind, but not in the traditional sense. He possesses a gift of spiritual perception, and the world he sees is completely different from that of ordinary people.

He can see colors in people, no matter what kind of color it is.

However, he couldn't see any color in the person in front of him, which is why he bumped into them.

How can someone be without color?

He was somewhat surprised and subconsciously said, "You..."

"What's wrong with me?"

The question was neither too warm nor too cold, and the words were calm; it was a pleasant female voice.

The boy composed himself: "No, it's nothing."

Perhaps there are people without color as well, and the boy didn't know much about his talent either.

He didn't hear the person's footsteps, but he sensed that the person had walked past him, and subconsciously spoke again: "Um..."

The voice rang out again: "What's wrong?"

"What's your name?"

It is very impolite to ask someone's name without their consent, but the boy still asked.

"My name..."

The voice sounded, as if it were a soft laugh.

Boom!

A thunderclap resounded in the sky.

"My name is Ling Tiandu."

Chapter 560 Ye Buxin's Foundation

If you can't grow, then your experiences are meaningless.

Humanity is a polluted river. Therefore, we must become the ocean to contain a muddy river without polluting ourselves.

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Time: Now.

Jiang Mo Chang opened his eyes.

She yawned subconsciously, opened her eyes to see Yang Pingsheng's smile, and stood up angrily: "What!?"

Yang Pingsheng asked with a smile, "Did you sleep well?"

"Thank goodness..." Jiang Mochang got up, rubbed his eyes, and suddenly said as if his hair was standing on end, "You read my memories while I was asleep!?"

She lunged at him, trying to hit him, but he grabbed her hand and held her down.

"Alright, alright, stop fooling around." Yang Pingsheng stroked her fur.

"Do you think I'm a cat?" Jiang Mochang said angrily. "Don't be so arrogant, you mere avatar."

"How could I dare to be arrogant?" Yang Pingsheng said with a helpless smile. "We just need to hurry."

"What are you going to do!?"

“You haven’t been to the places I marked yet. Now that Ye Buxin’s main body is trapped by me, this is the perfect opportunity,” Yang Pingsheng said. “Furthermore, judging from the current situation, you seem to want to guide the sixth and seventh villains to replace a certain timeline of reincarnation with the past. Are you doing this to take advantage of Ling Tiandu?”

“Of course!” Jiang Mochang nodded decisively. “As long as we can perfect the [Net One] artifact and replace the past of the main world with that of the previous cycle, we will have the Ling Tian Du Corpse Zombie as our fighting force.”

Yang Pingsheng, in his guise, asked, "How can you guarantee you can control her?"

Jiang Mochang said, "Ever since the 1,124th reincarnation when Ling Tiandu returned her talent to the villain, she has basically given up and done whatever she wants, knowing what will happen but not changing anything."

The current number of reincarnations is 11,124.

Starting from the 1,124th cycle, the next cycle will be a struggle between Jiang Mochang and Ye Buxin.

Ling Tiandu did nothing from beginning to end; compared to the struggle in Taixu, she was more like a pawn.

This is the final battle, but Jiang Mochang has used all his trump cards and the time loop has reached its limit, while Ye Buxin still has one more chance to reverse time.

Although it's unknown how long the other side can reverse the flow, the villains are still at a disadvantage regardless.

“Ling Tiandu can retain her memories, which means she has someone behind her. Judging from your memories, this person is definitely not Ye Buxin, otherwise she wouldn’t have cooperated with you in the early stages.” Yang Pingsheng’s avatar chuckled, he had guessed who it was.

It's likely that Ye Buxin had already guessed it.

"So what do we do now?" Jiang Mochang asked.

"There's something I left for you inside that marker; you still have to go in there." Yang Pingsheng waved his hand, but couldn't bring up the scene there.

Jiang Mochang sighed helplessly: "After my first attempt to go in failed, Ye Buxin took over its guard. I suppose your arrangements were also destroyed."

Yang Pingsheng pondered, "That's not surprising. The area inside that marker is a place of rules. Now I've changed the rules for entering so that only you can go in. If Ye Buxin wants to do anything, she can only do it at the entrance. But in that case, we have no choice but to force our way in."

Allowing Jiang Mochang to enter the Land of Rules was a crucial part of his plan. If Jiang Mochang couldn't enter, then no one in Taixu could support the villains' activities.

Jiang Mochang has destroyed the foundation of the Guardian Sect, but he did not make good use of the Taixu Origin. Now that the small world is destroyed and Ye Buxin's true form has been born, in order to protect Jiang Mochang, he must take Jiang Mochang into the Land of Rules.

"Let's not delay, let's go now!"

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Taixu.

Rumble!

Something seemed to have stirred the Great Ruins, causing a violent uproar throughout the entire Great Ruins.

Confined in the earthen-yellow prison, Ye Buxin slightly raised her head and saw the pink talisman break free from it, transforming into a pink figure that sped away into the distance.

"Hmph, Ping Sheng, now that you have an incarnation, why don't you come and catch up with your old friends?" Ye Buxin smiled as she watched Jiang Mochang leave, remaining quietly there without making a move.

She didn't move, but her avatars did.

In the green world, a series of green figures emerged, with Zhi Qiandao leading the way.

“The pink world is destroyed, the main body has made its move, and Yang Pingsheng’s avatar has also appeared,” Zhi Qiandao said. “Our mission is to stop them.”

"Aren't Shan Kanmou and Bian Lihuo enough guarding there?" a green figure said. "Besides, the small world still needs someone to guard it. Zhi Qiandao, wouldn't it be...?"

"The small world is guarded by Qiangen Mountain. The appearance of Yang Pingsheng's avatar this time is enough to show how important the Land of Rules is to them," Zhi Qiandao said. "Since the main body cannot move, let us go and attack from both sides to completely eliminate them. Without Jiang Mochang and his avatar, the villains in the main world and Yang Pingsheng's main body are no match for us!"

"That's right."

"That bastard! I've wanted to kill him a hundred times over!"

Zhi Qiandao nodded: "Judging from this noise, the spatial gate has probably opened, and the support designated by the main body should be arriving soon."

Support? The other green-accounted individuals exchanged bewildered glances. Besides these avatars, the main body had actually deployed other people?

Boom boom boom!

A Dharma body ten thousand feet tall appeared in Taixu.

This body has no head, with its nipples serving as eyes and its navel as a mouth. It wields a battle axe in its left hand and a shield in its right, and is clad in crimson armor engraved with ancient patterns. Every stroke reveals the vicissitudes of time and the baptism of battlefields. The armor seems not to be cast from metal, but rather to be formed from the condensed will of countless heroic spirits, shimmering with an indomitable light. Combined with its robust physique, it stands like a mountain, exuding an unshakeable stability even in the void.

A deep, dark crack slowly solidified. This small area seemed to freeze instantly upon his arrival, and even time itself seemed to stand still. His towering figure, like an ancient, unyielding star, exuded a suffocating sense of oppression.

"It's Xing Tian!" A green figure stared in disbelief. "Xing Tian disappeared after that great battle. Was he actually hidden away by his true form?"

Many figures looked at Zhi Qiandao, who gave a wry smile: "It was only recently that my true self told me; I didn't know at first."

boom!

Xing Tian's appearance triggered a large amount of chaotic airflow, which immediately affected Jiang Mochang, who was rushing towards the marker.

"What the hell is that thing! How can it not be affected when such a high level of Dharma Body is condensed in Taixu?" Jiang Mochang cursed as he dodged the chaotic airflow.

Yang Pingsheng transformed into an earthen-yellow figure, protecting her vital points, and said with a wry smile, "It's Xing Tian. I didn't expect that Ye Buxin would actually find this guy's corpse."

"What do you mean? Isn't this a living person?"

"If Ye Buxin truly grasps the secrets of life, then life and death have no meaning for her."

What was Xing Tian's status?

That was a demon god from the past, who, before the path to immortality was perfected, condensed his own Dharma body in the main world.

Yang Pingsheng couldn't help but admire Ye Buxin's resources; even after the two sides had been fighting for so long, she still had the fighting power of Xing Tian hidden away.

However, upon closer reflection, this is not surprising. Ye Buxin was born into a noble royal family and knew more about the mysteries than Yang Pingsheng. She also spent more time in Taixu after faking her death than Yang Pingsheng. It wouldn't be surprising if she could summon the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, let alone bring out Xing Tian's corpse.

But summoning it is one thing; being able to give instructions at will is another.

“If Xing Tian’s consciousness were still intact, Ye Buxin would definitely not have allowed it to appear.” The earthen-yellow figure smiled bitterly. “If she allows it to appear now, Xing Tian is probably already completely under her control.”

"Then what should we do?" Jiang Mo asked. "That guy doesn't look easy to deal with."

They are indeed difficult to deal with.

His towering body, from his armor to his weapons, was entirely composed of ninth-grade magical artifacts. Moreover, Xing Tian was a demon god from the ancient times, and his techniques were far too ancient. The talismans and killing moves he had prepared might not have a way to counter them.

"The villains haven't entered Taixu yet." The earthen-yellow figure said with some helplessness, "If all those villains were here, Xing Tian alone wouldn't be a threat."

“I finally urged Li Chumo to attack the Guardian Sect,” Jiang Mochang sighed. “But the situation is pressing, and the Guardian Sect must have realized something.”

"It's more likely that Ye Buxin's incarnation infiltrated the Guardian Sect and then took control of its course; otherwise, the villains would have already entered long ago," the earthen-yellow figure said. "In any case, we can only rely on ourselves now."

"Stop making sarcastic remarks and start thinking of a solution."

"I'll protect you. You find a way to break into the Land of Rules. Don't save your energy for me!"

"it is good!"

Several red talismans emerged, and the pink figure arrived at the marked point almost instantly.

However, before she could enter, the concept of space was assigned to her, and at the same time, the surrounding space was completely sealed off.

Two green figures blocked the way; they were Ye Buxin's two incarnations—Shan Kanmou and Bian Lihuo.

"What should we do? Should we fight?" Jiang Mochang asked.

The earthen-yellow figure couldn't help but ponder. Although Ye Buxin had many incarnations, there were actually only eight core and powerful incarnations. Those eight were named after the Bagua (Eight Trigrams), and each of them inherited some of Ye Buxin's abilities.