The improved female villains regained their memories.

His hair was soaked with sweat and blood, strands of it clinging to his cheeks, but it couldn't hide Yang Pingsheng's empty eyes.

He lost all of the bonds of brotherhood, the love between husband and wife, and the affection between close friends. But who can he blame?

He has no one to blame but himself.

It's all his fault for having such extravagant hopes that night. He should have realized it sooner. How could someone like him possibly obtain such a luxurious feeling as a confidant?

He has implicated the Ghost Valley Sect, his senior sister, and all the people of the world; this is Yang Pingsheng's fault.

The past, carried away by the lingering wind, flies into the distance.

"Eldest brother, second brother, third sister, I have avenged you."

His lips trembled slightly, his words stuck together and indistinct, as if something was choking him, and he could only let out low sobs, which echoed in the deadly battlefield, adding to the desolation.

He was all alone, surrounded by desolation.

He carried Ye Buxin and walked into the distance, each step seeming to exhaust all his strength, his steps heavy and disordered.

His confidant, his mortal enemy, his past.

Bye now.

Sunlight filtered through the gaps in the dark clouds, casting dappled shadows on him, but it couldn't dispel the gloom surrounding him. He walked on, toward the grave he had long prepared for Ye Buxin.

The desolate earth covered her, and her exquisite face reminded him of the first time he saw her.

But at that time, she was not Ye Buxin, but a princess.

Perhaps this was a mistake from the very beginning.

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The grave buried everything, including Yang Pingsheng's feelings.

He inscribed the words "Xi Jun Zhou Jin Yu" on his senior sister's grave, but when it came to Ye Buxin's grave, he didn't even have the desire to inscribe anything.

He just wanted to bury everything, to let the past be buried in the dust.

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The Qin state perished. Without Ye Buxin controlling the course of fate, the Qin state's demise was inevitable.

It should have died long ago.

It was destined to perish when Fusu died, when loyal and righteous people were wantonly slaughtered, and when Huhai was supported by Ye Buxin to ascend the throne.

Yang Pingsheng witnessed its rise to power and its unification of the country, and now he is witnessing its demise.

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He stood on the high mountain, looking down at the former capital, now devastated and in chaos.

The six experts received his order and began to try their best to maintain order, but while collapse is easy, maintaining order is difficult.

Therefore, Yang Pingsheng used his powerful strength to temporarily control the situation in the capital.

He stepped into the Qin Palace, looking at its grandeur and its desolation.

There should have been many people here. If things had gone according to Yang Pingsheng's plan, there should have been many people standing here, including Li Zhujun, Wang Jingxing, Zhou Jinyu, and others, all surrounding Fusu and watching the new sun rise.

However, such a future no longer exists.

He failed to protect Zhou Jinyu, broke his promise to Li Zhujun, and even failed to see Fusu one last time.

Of the Guigu School, only Yang Pingsheng remains.

He was the only one standing there.

"Senior Brother, tell me, how can this world be at peace? How can we find peace of mind?"

He spoke softly, enveloped in darkness.

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He had never been to Taixu, but at this moment, it felt as if he were there.

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The fate of humanity is in chaos, and the most troublesome thing is that Yang Pingsheng has not found the Fate Bureau.

The golden threads in the sky have indeed disappeared, but where should humanity go? This has become a new question.

Bai Ze, representing the Heavenly Guardian Sect, has arrived again. Yang Pingsheng has long heard of its great name, but this is the first time he has met it in person.

Bai Ze told him something.

"Ye Buxin and I made a deal. She traded family and friendship with me in exchange for my help in deceiving you."

Yang Pingsheng was somewhat stunned; he hadn't expected Ye Buxin to make such a deal.

He asked instinctively, "Why would she make such a deal?"

"Who knows? Maybe she has her own plans."

As Bai Ze spoke, he gave him a deep look.

"But it doesn't matter what plans we have now, since that kind of future is impossible anyway."

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Bai Ze left, adhering to its consistent principles, abiding by the rules, and never interfering in the affairs of the human race.

Overnight, Yang Pingsheng became the most powerful person in the human race.

The remaining forces of Zhou Jinyu pledged allegiance to him, and at the same time, the magical arts of various countries were gathered in the Qin Palace. Whether to restore the Qin state or establish a new one became a matter of his word.

But Yang Pingsheng had no intention of taking a high position for himself.

Nobility and lineage were both issues, and despite the six masters' repeated assurances that these would not be problems, Yang Pingsheng still refused.

He pondered for a night and decided to abolish the state and rebuild the Guigu School.

“The cultivation path provided by the Heavenly Guardian Sect is problematic. We have created our own cultivation path. To achieve this goal, we will replace the national system with a sect system,” he said to the six dumbfounded people.

“How can a sect leader compare to an emperor? If a new system is established, there will be many obstacles in the world. You have been fighting for a long time, wouldn’t it be better to rest? I think this is what the emperor would like to see as well,” one of them advised.

Yang Pingsheng shook his head and said, "If Bai Ze's information is true, and Taixu will really merge into it after a long time, then we must come up with a way. The sages chose to unite with the Dao through Heaven, but I will not choose this method or this path unless absolutely necessary."

He said, "The only way to put people's minds at ease is for them to be able to resist all of this themselves."

The man's mouth was slightly open, unsure of what to say.

Yang Pingsheng didn't know if his method was right, but he had to try it.

He has no one left; he must walk this path alone.

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In spring, the peach blossoms bloom.

Under the peach tree, Yang Pingsheng buried the Tiger Roar Blade.

That knife is really useful. It incorporates many secret treasures and materials, and can be modified at will. Although it doesn't have many functions, it carries a lot.

But now, with the past buried, Yang Pingsheng has no face to use this knife anymore.

He gently reached out, and the earth obediently swallowed it, burying it with thick soil, along with the affection between close friends.

The most complex thing in human affairs is emotion.

He turned and left, all alone.

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The state disappeared, and in its place a large sect took its place.

Anyone can join a sect and cultivate.

This was indeed a bold attempt, but in any case, a new era has arrived.

The six masters took charge of six aspects and became the six grandmasters of the Guigu School.

The legendary leader of the Ghost Valley Sect did not live in the Ghost Valley Sect compound, which was converted from the Qin King's Palace, but lived alone in the desolate mountains.

He lived by his many deadly tricks, and unless something major happened, few people saw him.

People are speculating about how someone like this should spend their life.

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Taixu.

A green figure walked there like a zombie.

Wherever it passed, a faint green afterimage would appear, but it would soon be shattered by the chaotic energy of the Great Ruins.

Creating a world here is not something that can be done easily.

The green shadow walked on aimlessly, and if nothing unexpected happened, it would probably keep walking like that forever.

In Taixu, one cannot stay for long; fortunately, it is not inhabited by people.

Suddenly, it trembled, as if it had come to its senses, and let out an angry roar.

"Yang Pingsheng!!!"

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After being taken advantage of by Li Zhujun, Ye Buxin became more cautious.

She felt that no matter what, she should always keep a trump card to save her life.

So she summoned Bai Ze and traded with it again.

"Invest your avatar into the Great Ruins?" Bai Ze looked at her in surprise: "You plan to use your natal core to create an avatar. If that happens, your strength will be reduced by half, right?"

Ye Buxin remained as arrogant as ever: "Fusu is dead, and the fate of the world is in my hands. Who do you think can make me use my full strength right now?"

"..." Bai Ze was too lazy to waste words with her: "Whatever, you're not human anyway, it doesn't matter if you send an avatar over."

It does not recommend that people go to Taixu rashly, such as the First Emperor, but it doesn't matter for Ye Buxin, because she is not human.

Therefore, the deal was reached.

Ye Buxin meticulously created a brand new avatar, which was split off from her core essence and could be said to be herself.

She passed on the memories of the incarnation world she learned from Bai Ze to that incarnation, and then put it into Tai Xu. Of course, Ye Buxin had her own selfish reasons. In addition to using it as a trump card to protect herself, she also wanted to try to create her own world in Tai Xu.