Decades later, when all those people who were supposed to be yours were dead, and the two of them had long since gone mad, spending their days relentlessly beating each other...

They eventually starved to death.

That feeling was truly awful.

When they woke up again, they had been reborn.

But they woke up in a mass grave, and their lives became entangled, with each encounter ending in tragedy.

Time and time again, no matter how much time passed, those memories remained in their minds.

The sheer volume of memories overwhelmed their minds.

They've gone mad again.

Later, Xi Yun finally repaid her karmic debts and began a new life, while Jun Ran's life was the same for all eternity...

He was in pain, he was angry, he was desperate.

He didn't understand why his mother treated him this way!

Finally, she appeared in front of him just as Mo Yan was about to leave.

"Mother, I was wrong, I was really wrong. Can you let me go back? Let me go back."

Mo Yan looked at him, her eyes devoid of any warmth. "Didn't you say you wanted to become a mortal? Isn't this good enough?"

“But that’s not what I want. I want an ordinary life, to be with the people I love, not to become an ordinary person.”

"That means you're asking for too much."

Junran: "..."

"Then can you let me go back now? I know I was wrong, I don't want to be a mortal anymore."

"You only changed other people's fates, making their lives different, and then you caused people in the nearby villages to be bullied by them."

Many people from this village have left, using their abilities to harm many people, some even rebelling. They have caused the deaths of many people, and all these sins are on your shoulders.

Until you pay off your debts, this is your fate.

Once you've paid it off, you can start a new life.

"Junran, you treated humans like ants, caring nothing for their lives or their existence. Now you've become an ant in your own eyes. You should really learn your lesson."

Mo Yan disappeared before his eyes...

"Mother, mother!"

"mother!"

Junran was in great pain. He regretted it, he really regretted it.

He shouldn't have bothered looking for love.

He shouldn't have... helped those people.

Mo Yan looked at the perfect Little Heavenly Dao and told him to manage this world well before leaving with Tuanzi.

My vacation is over, time to get back to work.

Mo Yan: "Let's continue the teleportation quest. This is the 87th small world, right?"

Tuanzi: "Yes, boss, this is a world with a melodramatic plot."

Mo Yan raised an eyebrow, a little curious, wondering how it had become so melodramatic.

"How melodramatic!"

"It's probably a massive compilation of melodramatic plot twists? The Heavenly Dao said that all of that author's books have been gathered together, completely overwhelming it; it can't handle it."