The beautiful woman in the quick transmigration novel has been targeted by the male lead again.

"Will you come with me?"

Chang Ning looked up, her head almost falling to the ground, before she could see the unfamiliar yet familiar face. Memories of the past flooded back, recalling the long years they had spent in the darkness.

Chang Ning stepped on his feet, climbing up his calves, grabbing his shirt collar, and then sitting on top of his head, saying, "Let's go."

Yun Tianni lifted his leg and walked deeper into the Demon Realm. Chang Ning's little flower on her head swayed, "How could Master let you go?"

"Because he knows that everything has its own destiny."

In theory, beings from the Demon Realm are immortal, but the only one who has truly achieved this is the Demon Lord, who is rumored to appear only once every ten thousand years.

Every time he appeared, he plunged the cultivation world into utter chaos. In the end, his power was exhausted, and he retreated into the depths of the demon realm, awaiting his next comeback.

So every Demon Lord is him, and yet he is not him, because every one of his predecessors was irrational, thoughtless, and acted solely on instinct.

Yun Tianni is essentially a fragment of self-awareness born from endless demonic energy. Without external interference, this fragment of consciousness will eventually become an existence like the Four Demon Kings, returning to the same place it was born from.

Born of slaughter, it will ultimately be consumed by slaughter.

This is also why the people of the Demon Realm cannot be immortal.

This was originally his fate; no matter how many times he reincarnated, he would only repeat the same mistakes.

It was just a plant seed that accidentally fell into the darkness, which became the only opportunity.

Chang Ning grabbed his hair with both hands and asked, "Then what exactly is this demonic energy?"

"Evil desires".

Yun Tianni reached out and touched her flower bud, then pushed her towards the center of her head. "Heaven and earth have yin and yang, and people's hearts are divided into good and evil. When evil desires accumulate to a certain degree, they form demonic energy."

In the cultivation world, all things in heaven and earth possess energy; even plants and trees can become spirits, let alone humans, the darlings of the heavens. However, the heavens value balance, giving humans endless courage and perseverance, but also fostering greed and violence in the shadows.

To attain immortality, one must naturally shed these negative emotions. Over time, these emotions accumulate and form an undeniable force in the vast and desolate Nine Netherworld.

As long as humanity exists, the Nine Netherworlds will never perish.

As the stars and constellations shift, one day yin and yang will be reversed, and demonic energy will devour the entire world.

The Immortal Henshui glimpsed a sliver of heavenly secret and guided him to a small village in the human world, where he found a little baby.

After hearing this, Chang Ning climbed down his ear and sat on his shoulder, holding his neck with both hands and asked, "As long as humanity exists, wouldn't you live as long as the heavens?"

As a flower fairy, she certainly didn't have such a long lifespan. Tian Ni took her down with one hand and placed her in his palm. "No."

"We will stay together until the very end."

The two walked deeper into the Nine Netherworlds, and Chang Ning rolled around in his palm: "Where are we going now?"

"Take care of those people first."

The four demon kings were already waiting ahead. No one can live forever unless they become mindless monsters.

What makes a person human, and a demon a demon, is self-awareness; otherwise, they would be no different from the mountains or stones on the roadside.

The light in the distance flickered, and a muttered voice could be faintly heard: "When will I be able to grow bigger... Ah!"

The next moment, a gasp was heard, and the man carried the woman, who had returned to normal, away.

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Back in the Heavenly Dao Space, Chang Ning walked to the beanbag chair in a daze and sat down. Memories from several worlds came flooding back, and it took her a long time to fully process them.

Then I heard a sound coming from the doorway. Wait, when did we get a door here?

Looking up, I realized that everything around me had changed. The once monotonous space looked like it had undergone a luxurious renovation, with all kinds of furniture, making it no different from a normal house!

The door opened, and a man walked in. Chang Ning's eyes widened instantly. "You—?"

The person who came had a very familiar face, like He Jincheng, like Shen Yanzheng, and like Gu Yanzhou, like the person she had met in every world, and finally, they all coalesced into the face in front of her.

"It's you?"

"Yes, it's always been me."

The person walked over and stopped in front of her. Before he could speak again, the Heavenly Dao Pagoda, which had not been seen for a long time, suddenly jumped out and hovered in the air, saying to her, "I have prepared a code of conduct for you. You are not allowed to do anything mentioned in it!"

His tone was rather sarcastic.

After saying this, Chang Ning produced a thick booklet. Confused and bewildered, she opened it and saw...

1. It is forbidden to engage in illegal or criminal activities in the human world.

2. Violations of public order and good morals are prohibited, including but not limited to lying, cheating, and theft...

"Are you sick!"

Chang Ning's face turned red with anger after reading a few lines. She threw the booklet on the ground. What did this mean?

You're so sure she'll do something bad, right?

The man in front of her tossed the pagoda aside, smiled, bent down, and brought his face close to hers. "Ignore him."

At first glance, the face wasn't particularly striking, but the more you looked, the more you couldn't look away. Chang Ning glanced at it, then glanced again, until their breaths were almost touching. Chang Ning's face turned even redder, and her fluffy tail practically bristled: "Why are you so close?"

"Hmm?" The man raised his hand. "What do you think?"

Suddenly, a red thread appeared out of nowhere. One end of the red thread wrapped around the man's wrist, while the other end extended outward and tied to his own wrist!

Chang Ning was stunned!

There are threads of fate in the world, which humans cannot see, but spirits can. The one in front of us is the legendary thread of fate, not to mention that the thread is tied in a knot!

Chang Ning looked at the line, then at him, "You, me, this...?"

The man's smile faded, and he straightened up. "What, you don't want to admit it?"

Chang Ning lowered his head and hummed.

“Unfortunately, this is the will of Heaven, and there is no way to change it.” He raised his arm, and Chang Ning’s wrist followed suit, and his head also subconsciously rose. “In human terms, this is locked.”

Chang Ning gazed at his face, becoming increasingly captivated. A blush crept onto her cheeks, spreading upwards to her ears, tinging her fluffy fox ears with pink. The man narrowed his eyes and asked, "What did you remember?"

"No, it's nothing!"

Chang Ning immediately shook her head, but her face was full of attempts to cover up her misunderstanding. The man reached out and touched her twitching ear, and after a while, he laughed: "So that's how it is."

Chang Ning felt as if she had been seen through; this was not a delusion, but a genuine sense of empathy. She said angrily, "How could you do this?"

"You can do the same to me."

The man replied lazily, then suddenly picked her up and sat on the beanbag chair, placing Chang Ning on his lap. Chang Ning pushed against his chest with both hands: "What are you doing!"

"Do what you want to do."

Having said that, he lifted her chin with one hand and was about to kiss her when the Heavenly Dao Pagoda flew around, shouting, "Wake up!"

The man, growing impatient with it, asked, "Why are you still here?"

With a wave of his hand, he swept it out the door, which slammed shut in front of him. As soon as the pagoda approached, he heard a voice from inside. The rebellious son asked, "Is this comfortable?"

The fox spirit said something, and the rebellious son replied, "It's alright, we have plenty of time to try out all the ones you like."

Baota was furious outside. He was so angry that even though the Heavenly Dao had chosen someone else, he had chosen a vixen!

Finally, in despair, he cursed, "Useless love-struck fool!"

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