The improved female villains regained their memories.

That way, when Taixu crashes into us, she can simply take Yang Pingsheng and run away. At worst, she can live happily in her own world, and who cares about the will of Heaven?

"Hmph, I won't tell him about this. I'll tell him when he's calmed down."

Ye Buxin smiled and thought that she wanted to tell him but there was nothing she could do, since she couldn't contact Yang Pingsheng.

"In terms of Taixu, I am even one step ahead of the First Emperor."

"When Pingsheng finds out, he will definitely admire me. Humph, he's lucky to have a confidant like me."

She muttered to herself, but couldn't contain her joy.

Even at the very last moment, she never imagined that the knife would pierce her heart.

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"Yang Pingsheng, you betrayed me, you betrayed your confidant! I will kill you, I will tear you to pieces!!"

In the desolate and empty Taixu, a green figure roared and howled.

In terms of life, what constitutes death?

Zhuangzi said that when that breath dissipates, one is considered dead.

After all, once that breath dissipates and the essence disappears, how can you say you're alive?

But for the green figure, its essence remains.

Before Ye Buxin died, she used a forbidden technique to transfer all her memories to it. This was a newly developed forbidden technique that Yang Pingsheng was unaware of.

The green figure has now become Ye Buxin.

She inherited all those memories, including the deep-seated hatred she felt before her death. She roared, and her green energy expanded, becoming comparable to the surrounding chaotic energy flow for a time.

"Yang Pingsheng, you cold-blooded devil, you bastard, I'm going to kill you and make sure you never get reincarnated!"

"How dare you betray me! How dare you betray me! That was the knife I gave you, and you dared to do it, you dared to do it!!!!"

"I hate, I ...

It kept wailing, the princess's soul had dissipated, and now it could not even conjure up a face.

It has nothing but its essence.

No, it does.

That was an overwhelming hatred for a former confidant.

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He sighed and said:

Once we admired each other, now we hate each other; all our former friendship is gone. I remember how we cared for each other, laughing and drinking together, building joyful memories. Who could have imagined we'd become enemies? Kindness has vanished like mist; hatred has vanished like mist.

Once companions, now bitter enemies; longtime confidants turned to foes. Friendship withered, hatred beyond words; past secrets turned to dust. Alas, this personal grudge brings bitterness to my heart. Pity, fate has misled us; sorrow, fate has misled us.

How can the fate of these two be explained simply by a tragic love affair?

Chapter 653 I'll kill you! ...

Night fell at the Ghost Valley Sect. As usual, Yang Pingsheng returned to the courtyard covered in injuries. When he pushed open the door to Ye Buxin's room, he was surprised to find that Ye Buxin was not caught in a deadly attack, but was sitting at the table.

The fire burned brightly, and a table full of dishes was laid out, steaming hot.

The wine had already been poured. Ye Buxin glanced at him and said, "Sit down."

Yang Pingsheng glanced at her and sat down opposite her: "What day is it today?"

"Your birthday."

"I don't even know my own birthday."

"I've decided for you. The day we first met will be your birthday," she said domineeringly.

Yang Pingsheng didn't say anything. To him, birthdays and such trivial matters didn't matter much.

He's already doing quite well now; people care about him and are concerned about him, which is better than when he was in the Linlang Sect. After all, he's just like everyone else; he has feelings.

Yang Pingsheng picked up the soup next to him, took a sip, and looked at Ye Buxin: "Did you make this?"

She remained unfazed: "Me? Dream on. You've changed your strategy. Just make do with this."

Although she said that, Yang Pingsheng had some doubts.

He knew how she looked when she lied; her eyebrows and eyes, cleverly concealed, would slightly arch upwards.

But she was so certain that he wasn't sure.

So to this day, Yang Pingsheng still doesn't know whether she cooked the meal that night.

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Taixu was empty and desolate until Ye Buxin's memories were restored, at which point it understood why Taixu was the nemesis of human emotions.

Its overwhelming hatred is being suppressed by the Great Void. Although the surging green energy has blocked the surrounding chaotic airflow, it is also slowly breaking apart.

Even it didn't expect that Yang Pingsheng would actually go so far as to kill.

That painful memory was frozen in its final moment, every detail of which was deeply imprinted on its heart.

Unforgettable, unforgivable, intolerable.

It used to have everything, and was dreaming of climbing that legendary mountain with its confidant. But now fate has played a cruel joke on it; the confidant it cared about was nothing but an illusion.

It finally understood why Bai Ze had hesitated to speak back then.

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"You think you've won? You want me dead? I'll make sure you don't!"

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The green traces twisted and turned, creating afterimages of the world.

The surrounding area was filled with chaotic energy. If the problem of its body transforming into a world was not resolved quickly, its emotions would soon be obliterated by the Great Void.

At that time, it was truly a living hell.

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"My name is Ye Buxin. This is a name I gave myself, and no one can take it away from me!"

The green was like the light of dawn, and the chaotic air currents rushed in, making a creaking sound.

The nascent world is teetering on the brink of collapse; it has reached a bottleneck. It must now embark on the path of becoming a part of the world.

Killing moves kept emerging and breaking apart, while ingenious techniques covered up layer upon layer. The chaotic energy flow was like a greedy beast, constantly gnawing at its will.

It constantly urges itself to be clear-headed, using hatred to mask the emptiness.

That strike was a strike of severance!

"That strike was a strike of betrayal!"

"That strike was a strike of defiance!"

"Ye Buxin, how could you forget, how could you forget that stab!?"

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The small green world is like a lotus pond, rippling with waves.

It huddled in the small green lotus pond, panting heavily.

Regardless, it succeeded; driven by the threat of death, it truly created its own world.

Betrayed by its confidant and pressured by the chaotic currents, it narrowly escaped with its life.

If this avatar hadn't laid out its plans within the Great Ruins, if it hadn't created the forbidden technique for transmitting memories, if it hadn't conjured up this world...

It grabbed the green energy beside it and sneered.

In the end, nature prevailed over earth.

It forced itself to calm down and began to solve the current predicament.

Although it has now conjured a world, it has nothing left but its past memories and experiences. Its physical body has died, leaving only its essence. All the things it stored are in the main world, including the Bureau of Fate. It has no way to return to the main world now.

The most important thing was Yang Pingsheng's betrayal, which was what hurt it the most.

It was as if he had returned to the secret chamber where he had been sleeping, shrouded in darkness. Yang Pingsheng had once again left it in the abyss.

The more you loved before, the more you hate now.

It asked itself whether it had been true to Yang Pingsheng and the sincerity it had given in their relationship. Yes, it had lied, but it had admitted its mistake and apologized. It wholeheartedly hoped that Yang Pingsheng would forgive it, and that the two of them could walk hand in hand to a higher place.

Now, that's impossible.

Memories of the past surfaced in his mind, all of which fueled his desire for revenge.

This grudge must be avenged.

It wanted to make Yang Ping suffer a fate worse than death, to make him realize just how foolish his choice had been.

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Taixu has no concept of time, so it doesn't know how much time has passed as it continues to stabilize its smaller worlds.

To its surprise, Bai Ze actually came looking for it again.

Bai Ze came through a projection. As soon as he entered the green world, he sighed, "Although you have come this far, the strength of your world is such that you can't even withstand the Chaos Tide, let alone resist the merger of the Great Ruins."

It didn't give Bai Ze a friendly look, but it guessed why Bai Ze had come looking for it: "You still came to see me, is it because I'm still the [protagonist]?"

Bai Ze nodded: "That's right, the protagonist's life is still with you, but since you're in Taixu, the Heavenly Dao can't protect you."

It sneered: "When Yang Pingsheng betrayed me, I didn't see the Heavenly Dao on my side."

Bai Ze said, "If you don't cultivate according to that path, it will be difficult for the Heavenly Dao to protect you. Besides, don't forget that I used the Deception technique on both you and Yang Pingsheng, so the Heavenly Dao has no way to accurately identify you."

It said coldly, "But you came to find me because the villain conceived by fate is about to be born, isn't that right?"

Ye Buxin was indeed clever, and Bai Ze did not shy away from it, openly admitting: "Yes, the villain is dead, but you did not unite with the Dao of Heaven, which means you still occupy a spot. So I came to find you, hoping that you can hand over your destiny."

It countered, "What if I don't pay?"

Bai Ze said, "If you don't hand it over, and you don't choose to merge with the Dao, then I can only follow the rules."