The Villain’s Memories Revealed Chapter 209: Nirvana?? Rebirth

Outside the heavens, in the endless chaos, sits a humanoid creature formed by countless black holes.

Just looking at his size, he is enough to crush a planet with his bare hands, and his power is not compatible with the void, and he can only inhabit chaos.

Not long after, a charming woman appeared in the distance, and quietly asked, "Tongyin, is Holy Master Jiang really dead?"

The black hole creature was silent for a while, and said with a low smile: "It's still early, millions of years have passed, and I still underestimate Tiansha."

"I thought Holy Master Xuancang would definitely die, but I didn't expect such a murderous plan. Not only did he not let him die, but maybe it would make him stand up after breaking down and go to a higher level."

The river of Nirvana on the other side passes through life and death, and then is reborn in Nirvana.

Tongyin thought that Tiansha stayed by Jiang Zhige's side just for fun, who would have expected him to make such a move?

It is difficult for him who claims to be a "common cause" to do such an unrivaled method of rewriting the emperor's cause and effect.

"I don't understand, what is Tiansha's consideration? Could it be that in his eyes, we are really no better than Jiang Zhige?"

"There's no need to worry too much, Tian Fiend just lives for a long time and has nothing to do, even if he exists like that, there is a limit."

Gongliang Xiwen disagrees, the formation can only protect the heavens for a hundred years, so what can Jiang Zhige do?

A hundred years later, the damned will still have to die, and what should happen will still happen.

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At the same time, Jiang Zhige has adapted to the power of the emperor's body, soaring recklessly over a certain state.

"From now on, all devil emperors and Xuancang, go to hell!"

"I am me, I am Jiang Zhige!"

Jiang Zhige felt the strength in his body, and his whole body was so high that he flew up.

In his previous life, he was just a mediocre vagrant. Now that he has the power of a great emperor, he can soar through the heavens and worlds. What can't be done?

Just as Jiang Zhige was thinking about the beautiful life in the future, the figure standing above him suddenly became unbalanced, and the strength in his body gradually became disordered.

Jiang Zhige's heart skipped a beat, he was so overwhelmed with complacency that he forgot that his body, the emperor's, was in an extremely weak state.

"I rely on?!"

Before Jiang Zhige could stabilize the disordered strength in his body, his body fell straight to the ground.

Looking at the gradually enlarged land in his eyes, Jiang Zhige was so panicked that his mind went blank.

After untold hardships to get out of trouble, a good life has not yet begun. Could it be that he, the great emperor, will end up falling to his death?

"I'm stupid! Then I might as well..."

Before the words were finished, there was a slap, and Jiang Zhige fell into a puddle of meat on the spot.

[End of the book! 】

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Three days later, Shangquan Prefecture, Jiangyu territory.

By the river in a certain village, a beautiful woman in a sarong is fetching water from the river.

She scooped up two wooden buckets with a wooden ladle, wiped off her sweat, and seemed a little thirsty, so she leaned over and picked up a puddle of clear water and sent it to her mouth.

At this moment, a body with disheveled hair floating on the water surface floated from upstream.

"Puff!!"

The woman in the sarong immediately spat out the river water in her mouth, and desperately scratched her throat, trying to spit out the river water she drank.

After a while, she finally recovered from the nausea, panting and looked up, the corpse happened to be blocked by a rock, stuck in front of her.

"What a **** bad luck!"

The woman in the sarong turned pale, and when she stood up, she kicked the corpse.

With this kick, the corpse suddenly let out a muffled grunt, and strands of blood overflowed from its mouth.

"Still angry? Forget it, don't mind my business."

The woman in the sarong snorted coldly, picked up the bucket and walked back.

Not to mention whether she has the kindness to save lives, it's not a good thing to be associated with a living dead person floating in the water.

After walking a certain distance, the woman in the sarong stopped and walked back.

"Forget it, if some high-ranking official or aristocrat is in trouble, wouldn't a life-saving grace make me flourish?"

The woman in sarong looked at the clothes of this 'corpse', and found that although the clothes of this person were torn, they could still see the luxury of the past.

The woman in the sarong put down the bucket and reached out to drag the corpse up from the river.

"The good river water is really ruined by you!"

Recalling the scene of drinking the river water before, the woman in the sarong gritted her teeth, picked up the wooden bucket and poured water on the corpse twice.

Don't say whether the water is still usable now, if she wants to drag this person home, she doesn't have the energy to carry two more buckets of water.

The woman in the sarong then walked back with the barrel in one hand and the ankle of the corpse in the other.

Not long after, in Qinghe Village.

The woman in the sarong was so tired that her head was covered with sweat, she let go of the corpse's ankles, and gasped heavily while holding her knees.

She is just a mortal woman, and she is usually tired of carrying water. It is too difficult to drag a man who is at least 1.83 meters so far.

Not far away, a girl in ragged clothes and covered in burn scars was drying a quilt outside the thatched hut.

Her eyes are not half-focused, she seems to be blind, and it is difficult to dry the bedding.

Seeing this girl with scars all over her body, the woman in the sarong suddenly showed disgust.

After resting for a while, she shouted to the ugly girl who was still trying to dry the quilt: "Ugly! Aren't you very kind? There is a person who is half dead here, hurry up and take him into your room to take care of him."

The ugly girl was stunned when she heard the sound, and replied: "Sister Yixin? Is he sick? I might..."

How can she, a blind person, take care of a half-dead patient?

"If you want to take care of it, take care of it! Anyway, I will put him here, if you don't care about it, just let him die."

The woman in the sarong stood aside after speaking, and quietly looked at the ugly girl with her arms crossed.

"Sister Yixin, if I don't take good care of you, he, he..."

The ugly girl became anxious immediately, but she declined several times, but did not receive any response.

"Sister Yixin, are you really gone..."

After calling and still not getting a response, the ugly girl could only follow the previous voice and **** towards the corpse.

"Stupid! He's a little to the left, you're going the wrong way!"

The girl in the sarong didn't really leave~IndoMTL.com~ She knew that with the character of an ugly girl, she would never leave a dying person alone.

"Thank you, thank you..."

"Thank you! You stuttered, and those who didn't know thought they were blind and stuttered."

Hearing this thank you, the woman in the sarong looked more and more disgusted, picked up the barrel and turned to leave.

"Remember, if he wakes up, come and tell me immediately."

"Okay, okay."

When the woman in the sarong left, the ugly girl had already found the location of the body.

Her body is weak and petite, even worse than the woman in a sarong, so she can only drag the corpse with difficulty and **** into the house little by little.

The next day, Jiang Zhige clutched his head and woke up in a daze on the bed.

He has an immortal body. Although his body is extremely weak, it is impossible for him to fall to his death, but the speed of self-healing will be much slower.