The improved female villains regained their memories.

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"No, no, no, get up quickly, get up quickly."

Xu Anyin's lips twitched, and he looked at Xu Anlu: "Sister, can I kill those two?"

Xu Anlu shook her head and pressed her hand down: "Don't cause trouble for Pingsheng."

"...Sister, actually I was just about to ask, why are you calling the Grand Tutor by his first name now?"

Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask.

"oh........"

Wen Shihan looked at the two biological sisters, then at the two sisters he recognized.

She scoffed, "Four idiots."

If it weren't for Yang Pingsheng's sake, she would have killed those four right now.

Especially Su Murong, for some reason, the more she looked at her, the more she disliked her.

"You're just a mortal, aren't you? You'll always need to eat. Once this is over, I'll poison you sooner or later." She looked at Su Murong, her murderous intent palpable.

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A curtain of stars hangs over the sky, the power of Heaven is in hand, and calamity strikes once more.

The starlight exploded in Zhiyuan's palm, and countless stardust surged into the sky like a bursting dam.

The outline of the entire Tianren Mountain was suddenly distorted by some invisible force, and the surrounding peaks trembled at the same time. Ice crystals that appeared out of nowhere fell but stopped in mid-air—they were frozen in the suddenly appearing starry sky curtain, and each ice crystal refracted the starlight of the Twenty-Eight Mansions. The Big Dipper appeared at this moment, and the position of the Jade Balance star suddenly collapsed into a black hole, swallowing up all the light within a hundred miles.

Heavenly Calamity - The Starry Sky Hangs Upside Down.

The rock strata, bathed in starlight, emitted a crackling sound as seventy-two fiery dragon veins erupted from the mountain.

The crimson magma transformed into a ghostly blue starfire the moment it touched the starry sky curtain. The molten flow, carrying fragments of meteorite iron, condensed in mid-air into patterns resembling a demonic beast, transforming into a purple Xuan Turtle. The innate Bagua array on the turtle's shell was melted into liquid copper by the starfire, and its mournful howl crashed against the starry sky barrier, creating seven sonic booms.

Heavenly Calamity - The Mysterious Tortoise Transformation.

The afterimage in the sky appeared at the burial site of sword cultivators from all generations, where 100,000 broken swords suddenly floated, and the inscriptions at the ends of the sword hilts were re-engraved by starlight.

The swords, forged from Taiyi refined gold, were covered with patterns resembling the Milky Way. When the first ancient sword turned its tip towards its former master's tomb, the entire sword mound erupted with a heart-wrenching metallic howl. A giant sword stained with dragon blood was the first to cleave the Soul-Suppressing Stele, its sword energy, carrying stardust, transforming the tomb guardian into a shimmering glass statue of the Purple Star Emperor.

Heavenly Calamity - Sword Cultivator's Desolate Tomb Statue.

The rolling clouds were tinged with a dark silver by the starry sky, and sixty-four circular star trails crisscrossed and swirled among the clouds. Song Panning suddenly noticed an age spot appearing on her hand—the starry sky distorted the light and time within a hundred miles. In a moment of hand seals, her left hand froze in the present, while an age spot thirty years in the future appeared on her right arm, and her face instantly displayed three hundred different cracks that resembled death.

Heavenly Calamity - Death Curse.

The four celestial calamities, each equal to the sum of the calamities during the grassland war, were the ultimate calamities that Shi Guijia would have had to endure for a long time before manifesting. Yet, they appeared simultaneously along with the starry sky curtain.

"Yang Pingsheng, even if the power of the rules protects your little lovers, Zhiyuan has already used the calamity to turn this place into a furnace. They might really be refined!" Tian Bulian frantically transmitted her voice, "Aren't you going to agree?"

"Hmph, it's impossible for you to make me hand over Luo Yi." But Yang Pingsheng stuck to the last deal and refused to budge. "Heaven is merciless. Don't forget, you're in here too."

"I can escape using my own methods!"

"Alright, then let's each use our own methods."

Tian Bulian took a deep breath: "You need to think this through. In the Netherworld, Ye Buxin is far ahead, far surpassing both of us, and Li Chumo is still in Zhiyuan's hands. Are you not going to save Li Chumo?"

“I cannot sacrifice Shi Guijia’s interests for Li Chumo. If you don’t help me, I will save her myself.” Seeing that they couldn’t reach an agreement, Yang Pingsheng’s tone became impolite. “Heaven has no mercy. I’ll say it again: I cannot agree to this last condition. Our cooperation is supposed to be mutually beneficial. If you don’t help, then we’ll each have to use our own methods.”

"Well done, Yang Pingsheng. It seems things have really changed since you regained your memories." Tian Bulian narrowed his eyes. "Then can I borrow Luo Yi for a bit?"

"You want to descend to that timeline and bring your original self back. How could I not know your plans?" Yang Pingsheng chuckled. "But if Heaven doesn't show mercy, that's a different deal."

"Hmph, that was clearly a deal between your main body and your sweetheart Jiang Mochang. They agreed on it long ago. Now you're denying it and you still have the nerve to tell me it was a separate deal?"

“Those are all negotiable,” Yang Pingsheng said, skipping over the topic. “But right now, we need to deal with this common enemy first, don’t we?”

"asshole......."

Four calamities raged, and the alliance of heroes scattered and fled, attempting to escape.

But with the starry curtain hanging over them and the death curse in effect, they couldn't escape far at all.

Yang Pingsheng wiped away Luo Benmo's tears: "Sister, let's go hide for a while, okay?"

Luo Benmo grasped his hand: "Pingsheng, I can help you, I..."

Yang Pingsheng shook his head, his hand carefully brushing over Luo Benmo's injured area: "Sister, I can't bear to see you get hurt again because of me."

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If it weren't for her pale face, if it weren't for her numerous wounds, if it weren't for the fact that you were the only one in her eyes...

How could the world possibly understand Luo Benmo's love?

Yang Pingsheng finally understood this point. There was no system, no villains, and no human chess pieces. The girl in his arms was simply expressing her love in such a straightforward way.

She was harsh, tyrannical, and insane, yet her love was so pure.

Despite being covered in wounds, she still tried to get up and offer him one last bit of help.

Luo Benmo, Luo Benmo... He murmured her name and healed all her wounds.

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Luo Benmo said somewhat aggrievedly, "Pingsheng, do you think I'm useless?"

She said, "You have become very strong, stronger than me, and you are no longer alone. On the contrary, I have nothing left—no strength, no subordinates, nothing. I am all alone now and can no longer help you like before."

As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes again.

"Nothing of the sort." He reached out and wiped it away. He had never thought that Luo Benmo was a crybaby before, but now he realized that Luo Benmo wasn't that he didn't like to cry, but that he couldn't cry.

She suppressed all her emotions and became the Luo Benmo that the world knew.

He finally understood; this time it was Luo Benmo, and this was... his sister, Yang Pingsheng's sister.

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What a wonderful coincidence!

At that moment, Yang Pingsheng sensed the destiny between the two of them.

A monster yearning for love, and a born villain abandoned by everyone.

Their destiny is sealed; once bound together, they are inseparable.

So he said, "Sister, all you need to do is stay by my side."

"Okay!" He felt the wet tears on his hand and looked at the silver-haired girl in his arms, tears streaming down her face. "Ping Sheng, if you don't abandon me, I won't abandon you."

This was something they had agreed upon long ago, wasn't it?

In that second world, under that starry sky, under that great tree in the wilderness.

Luo Benmo hugged him and said, "I will not abandon you."

Now, under the same starry sky, Yang Pingsheng is holding her.

"Yes, me too."

Yang Pingsheng said softly, "How could I bear to abandon you, sister?"

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Luo Benmo burst into laughter through his tears.

Was it because you sensed that he was speaking from the heart that you laughed happily?

Yang Pingsheng reached out and brushed his hair aside. The death curse caused by the Heavenly Calamity was causing Luo Benmo to constantly show signs of death.

But when he covered the true traces of the Great Dao with them, he easily broke through these dead appearances.

He looked at Luo Benmo's face, determined to remember her.

Oh, my past self, a lonely traveler without love, did he ever imagine that he would now receive the love of so many people?

Wen Shihan, Su Murong, Song Panning, Shi Guijia...

Did he anticipate being loved by so many female villains?

Is this twisted, morbid love, mixed with blood, what he craves?

And Ye Buxin, who follows the arrangements of fate, is this what she wanted to see?

Yang Pingsheng has figured out his path, but he can't understand his past self and his nemesis Ye Buxin.

Their relationship seems more twisted, more extreme, and more morbid than his current one with Luo Benmo.

The sun and moon cannot meet, the heavens and earth are forever separated. The distance is so vast, yet neither can live without the other. Only this explanation can explain their love.

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Yang Pingsheng grasped Luo Benmo's hand.

At least, love is clearer now.

In the past and present.

Yang Pingsheng chose the present, chose Luo Benmo's love, and also the love of many female villains.

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A small world within the Heavenly Gate.

Ye Buxin closed her eyes.

The system floated beside her, where her last words resided.

She thought for a long time, but ultimately remained silent.

She felt that leaving just that one sentence was enough.

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