The improved female villains regained their memories.

Is it like him, that nobody likes him?

Are you like him, lonely and with no one to ask you anything?

"no."

Fortunately, he heard the answer.

"No, many people like you and love you."

Even if those were twisted forms of love.

The boy smiled.

"Then, please protect those who love you."

I'm afraid of getting it wiped.

His body shattered like glass, leaving no trace.

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What a lonely and unbearable life.

Born in a time of war, orphaned, he never received any love or care.

He didn't know what love was.

Perhaps he should try to seize this opportunity, one that, though unknown, could change everything.

However, between the past and the future.

He ultimately chose the future.

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Like the wind rising, like the wind falling.

After his lower body was shattered layer by layer, no amount of talking from Yang Pingsheng would make a difference.

He could only see his past self, when he heard the word "love," his almost extinguished light rekindled, carrying hope.

The boy used his last bit of strength and collapsed into his arms.

The past dies in the future—what a romantic phrase!

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Yang Pingsheng closed the boy's eyes.

Qi Feng and Wen Shihan were unable to move or speak; they could only watch him with worry.

Worried... Yes, he is no longer that poor little boy.

Bai Ze's voice rang out again: "You know what this road means. Yang Pingsheng has exchanged an extra spot with me. You can carve your words on this tombstone and leave what you want to say, so that after you are buried in Taixu, there will be no record of your existence in the world."

Yang Pingsheng stood up and looked at the tombstone.

He moved, and the true traces of the Great Dao spread from his fingertips, engraving themselves on the tombstone.

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At that moment, he finally understood himself.

The past self, the present self, and the future self.

That self named Yang Pingsheng.

So he wrote down the words that proved his existence.

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May you live a life filled with love.

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What brings peace of mind is love.

The peace of mind that comes from having parents by your side, the peace of mind that comes from the care of friends, the peace of mind that comes from the advice of teachers, the peace of mind that comes from the protection of your wife, the peace of mind that comes from the help of your comrades...

Family ties, friendships, romantic love, teacher-student bonds, comradeship, camaraderie...

Humans are so despicable, harming each other for personal gain; yet they are also so great, supporting each other for affection.

These are the kinds of people who, facing the ways of Heaven, stubbornly and fiercely live on.

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Witness the beauty of this world, experience different emotions, and even ordinary people can live bravely.

There is only one kind of heroism in the world: to see life as it is, and to love it.

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Live your extraordinary life in this way.

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The light on the tombstone faded.

Bai Ze clapped his hands, and everything receded.

The chaotic airflow surged forth, but was blocked by the gray world.

They returned to Li Chumo's little world.

Chapter 695 The Heavenly Gate Appears

Previously, Yang Pingsheng cultivated the Great Dao True Mark and used his heart aperture as space to devour Li Chumo's gray world. Therefore, what remained in Taixu was merely the shell of the gray world.

Fortunately, he did not lose consciousness. The moment Bai Ze moved them out, he used the Great Dao True Mark to release the gray world and rebuild the empty shell here.

The chaotic airflow collided several times, but ultimately failed.

He was panting heavily, having traversed time and space and resisted the chaotic airflow, leaving him somewhat exhausted.

Qi Feng and Wen Shihan hadn't quite grasped what had just happened, but Wen Shihan was the first to understand. Having come into contact with the Land of Rules, she immediately understood what her brother had chosen.

That road truly leads to death.

No, it's more terrifying than death. It's about using your body as a vessel to devour the Great Void, turning your very essence into that state.

That sounds nice, but what kind of king is he? He's just an inanimate object, not even a human being.

As expected, she was right to take this step ahead. With the rules in place, she could be the only scapegoat on Yang Pingsheng's path.

“Brother…” Wen Shihan said.

Yang Pingsheng looked at the girl, meeting her gaze, and was slightly lost in thought.

Although she didn't say anything, it was as if she said everything.

In those dark pupils, there was clearly only him.

like.......

He has indeed achieved his goal.

Despite the divine intervention and the unpleasant memories associated with these experiences, he ultimately succeeded.

He reached out and, as always, stroked the girl's hair.

It was a tragic and humble love, that inextinguishable black fire, that unyielding obsession, which left Yang Pingsheng silent for a long time.

“We agreed on this,” Wen Shihan leaned closer and whispered.

The air currents of the gray world spread, but the sound was not as loud as Wen Shihan's breathing. The breathing hit Yang Pingsheng's face like waves. He took a slight step back, but the girl quickly approached him.

Where the breaths mingled, fire also burned.

Qi Feng felt he shouldn't be here.

It shrank to the side; the gray world was vast, and there was room for it.

The fire flowed along with the blood, heating up. Wen Shihan grasped Yang Pingsheng's hand and stared intently into his eyes.

You promised me.

You cannot go back on your word again.

"Xiao Han, I understand, don't worry," he said softly, reassuring the girl.

He understood Wen Shihan's concerns; she feared that he would try every means to circumvent the rules and willingly face death.

She is no longer the Wen Shihan of yesteryear; she has become smarter and more astute, and her brother can no longer deceive her.

Yang Pingsheng lowered his eyes slightly, contemplating his current situation.

Having exhausted all the methods left by his past self, in that realm of rules, he chose not to leave behind his memories, but rather this path of cultivation.

This is actually very wrong.

Because these two things are not contradictory. After all, it was something he had researched, and leaving behind the memory is equivalent to leaving behind this path of cultivation.

But why didn't I do that in the past?

From Bai Ze's words, he could sense that his past self wanted to leave something behind, which was why he was being asked to make a choice.

That choice was unnecessary, but it just happened anyway.

Yang Pingsheng had already seen that cultivation path; it was complete and without omissions. In the end, the goal of cultivation was to devour the Great Void.

Such a complete path of cultivation can be preserved along with one's memories.

Perhaps his thinking was wrong. He couldn't separate the past Yang Pingsheng from the present. Whether in the past or the present, the person named Yang Pingsheng is him, and their essence is the same.

Perhaps the only difference is that the people supporting them are different.

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"Xiao Han, are you really sure?" Yang Pingsheng asked again.

"Ah."

There were no unnecessary words, not even a moment's hesitation.

Such unwavering resolve made it impossible for Yang Pingsheng to simply fool him.