The improved female villains regained their memories.

My heart was filled with mixed emotions, but I couldn't say a word.

Because they understand each other implicitly, they don't need to say anything.

Yang Pingsheng recalled the Fifth World, when Song Panning stood in front of him and stood up for him.

“He is now my follower. I will definitely not hand him over to you. If you want to investigate, go ahead and investigate. I don’t care.”

Was she acting at that time, or was it a genuine expression of her feelings?

Yang Pingsheng didn't know.

But he knew that Song Panning, who was standing in front of him now, was serious.

Yes, he had given her gold leaves before, and in the eyes of the people of the mountain city, they were already an engaged couple.

In their eyes, they should grow old together.

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"it is good."

Yang Pingsheng nodded:

"Then I'll leave it to you to investigate them."

He reached out and gently touched her, and golden light enveloped Song Panning.

A portal appeared nearby.

Yang Pingsheng left behind his last words:

"I'll be back soon."

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Go boldly, my life.

No matter what, I will be here waiting for you to come back.

Song Panning watched his figure disappear through the portal, then turned around and looked down at the capital city.

Qingtian peeked out from her arms and smiled unconsciously as he looked at his family.

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"Hmph, what do those people have to fight me with? Do they think I'm just a jealous little kid?"

Her words drifted away on the wind.

"I am the one who supports him the most."

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Find your ambition again, find the path you should be on.

Like my ancestor Song Qihao, let's boldly move forward.

If you face the will of Heaven, then I will face it with you.

We love each other, and our love will last until death.

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Legends abound in the mountain city, but the most prevalent of them are those about love.

Golden leaves fall, bearing witness to vows.

The goddess and her followers marched forward side by side.

The common enemy we face is the way of Heaven and destiny.

Chapter 677 No More Confidants

When they arrived at the place from years ago, it was already broad daylight.

The true traces of the Great Road concealed everything. Yang Pingsheng stood by the roadside, surrounded only by earthen slopes. There was a village about four or five kilometers ahead, and nothing else.

He asked Qi Feng, "Is this the location?"

Qi Feng poked his cat head out from his arms: "The location is right, it's right here, meow!"

"If we activate the magical artifact, can we go back to the earliest time in history?"

"Yes!" Qi Feng nodded vigorously: "At that time, you will be able to see your true appearance. Luo Yi will choose an identity for you that will fit perfectly with the time cycle."

Yang Pingsheng nodded, exhaling nervously.

What was he like before?

What kind of beliefs did he hold at that time?

What does he want to uphold, what does he want to pursue, and more importantly, what does he hope Yang Pingsheng will do now?

Wen Shihan appeared beside Yang Pingsheng, wearing her most familiar black martial arts outfit, with a red ribbon binding her long hair, which fluttered in the wind.

Even after learning the whole story, Wen Shihan remained steadfast, holding Yang Pingsheng's hand and saying, "Brother, start it. No matter what, I will be with you."

Yang Pingsheng turned his head slightly and looked at Wen Shihan's smiling face.

He took a deep breath, preparing to reach for the tenth-grade magic artifact in his arms.

But just as he was about to take it out, his hand stopped.

Not far away, the same spatial rift appeared, and Tian Bulian slowly walked out.

She looked at the two people and the cat, and said calmly:

"Yang Pingsheng, you've really come back."

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Their eyes met, and the silence was terrifying.

Just as Wen Shihan was about to move, he heard Tian Bulian say, "Forget it, Wen Shihan. You just got back your soul fragment. No matter how talented you are, you're only a lowly Earth Immortal now. I can crush you with just my spiritual energy."

Wen Shihan narrowed her eyes, about to curse angrily, when she saw her elder brother pat her shoulder comfortingly and then stand in front of her.

"Heaven has no mercy." Yang Pingsheng had become too lazy to use honorifics with her anymore. "Did you deliberately wait here to stop me?"

The Great Dao's true traces isolate this world; if Yang Pingsheng so desires, he can even separate it from spiritual energy.

Tian Bulian lowered his eyes slightly and snorted coldly, "Now you're getting arrogant."

She had no intention of being an enemy, and waved her hand, continuing, "You have already broken through the dead end, so you probably won't agree to my conditions. Stopping you and becoming your enemy won't do me any good either, so it's pointless."

"and you......."

"I'm only here to remind you that Ye Buxin has already gone deep into the Netherworld," Tian Bulian said. "Once she settles things with the divine beasts and the ancient sages of the human race in the Netherworld, and then resolves the issue of merging the Taixu, you and I will truly have no chance."

"..."

"Let's cooperate. You go and retrieve your memories, and I'll help Song Panning from the shadows to find those female villains whose fates have been rewritten. That way, when you come back, you can immediately integrate them and enter the Netherworld. How about it?"

What do I need to do?

"You will surely return to the past on this journey, and I want you to help me find an answer."

"what?"

"that is......"

Tian Bulian suddenly fell silent.

As if she had figured something out, she stared blankly at Yang Pingsheng and Wen Shihan, then chuckled.

She was clearly smiling, but her eyes were filled with tears. This appearance of crying and laughing confused Yang Pingsheng and Wen Shihan.

"What are you laughing at?" Yang Pingsheng asked.

"It's nothing, no need to ask anymore. Just now, I figured out the answer." Tian Bulian wiped away her tears, and her tone changed: "Yang Pingsheng, it's definitely better for us to be enemies."

Yang Pingsheng remained silent, having no memory of it; he couldn't understand Tian Bulian's attitude.

“But at this juncture, I truly will not stop you,” Tian Bulian declared loudly. “If Heaven doesn’t pity me, I will pity myself!”

After saying this, her figure vanished like the wind.

Even though it was within the range of the Great Dao True Mark, Yang Pingsheng was unable to stop it.

Yang Pingsheng watched her leave, then turned his head and saw Wen Shihan staring at her.

He smiled helplessly: "I'm not familiar with her."

Wen Shihan muttered, "Who knows if you'll be familiar with me after your memory returns?"

Yang Pingsheng couldn't answer, because he didn't know either.

"Why don't we just start it? I'm really afraid something unexpected might go wrong," Qi Feng said, sticking his head out.

The journey has been extremely dangerous, and Qi Feng has overcome countless difficulties to get this far. He is now quite frightened.

Yang Pingsheng nodded and took out the core of a tenth-grade magic weapon.

When spiritual energy is inputted, the laws of space and time emerge, affecting the surrounding space.

The surrounding scenery began to rush past.

Yang Pingsheng felt Wen Shihan's hand gripping his tightly.

He shook hands in response: "Is Xiaohan scared?"

Wen Shihan shook his head: "With my brother here, I have nothing to fear."

She's always like this; her desires and thoughts have never changed.

Yang Pingsheng closed his eyes, waiting for time to repeat itself, waiting for the moment when he would regain his true memories.

He also has questions, questions he wants to ask his past self.

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He opened his eyes.

Everything has changed, yet it seems like nothing has changed.

What hasn't changed is him, Wen Shihan, Qi Feng. What has changed is the whole world.