Six thousand years is too long. The ghost cultivator who formed a pact with Bei Xiaohui by Zhi'er's side has long since reached the peak of his cultivation and is nearing the end of his lifespan, and has been replaced several times.

Zhi'er finally grew tired of it.

She banished the pitiful, wretched soul of Bei Xiao to the human realm along with a weary fellow, so that out of sight, out of mind...

When Bei Xiaohui's life came to an end, Tian Ning did not choose to leave.

Tian Ning raised her hand and used her spiritual power to dissipate the experience that had been forcibly repeated to stabilize the world's rules!

This time, the most authentic memories have emerged—

This is a memory that neither Zhi'er nor the system will ever know!

Because in this world, besides the Heavenly Dao, the only person qualified to view this memory is Tian Ning!

When Tianning saw that familiar blue figure again, he wasn't too surprised; all he felt was endless sorrow.

Jiang Nian.

She wrote down a childhood sweetheart for her, a perfect match; she wrote down countless opportunities and treasures for her, hoping she would use them to shine; she wrote down like-minded companions for her, hoping everyone would work together to save the cultivation world from its dire straits…

But in the end, all of these were stolen by thieves!

Tianning watched as that frail, delicate figure had everything taken from her, and was subjected to Bei Xiaohui's accusations and betrayal by her companions. Even when she had nothing left, those people still didn't let her go because of Zhi'er.

In the end, Jiang Nian died at the hands of Bei Xiaohui.

Zhi'er's golden core shattered, and she needed a new one. When Bei Xiaohui personally dissected the golden core within her, he said, "Niannian, only your golden core can save Zhi'er. She's such a proud person; she can't lose all her cultivation because of this injury..."

Bei Xiao hurriedly fed Jiang Nian a healing pill and left in a hurry, without the men around him giving Jiang Nian a second glance.

Jiang Nian was covered in injuries. She fought desperately against more than a dozen male cultivators, but in the end, she still lost.

She lay there quietly until death came.

She had no attachment to this abnormal world around her, and in the last moments of her life, she simply looked up at the sky in bewilderment.

She said, "It's so cold...why?"

Only after Jiang Nian died did she vaguely feel warmth, and only after seeing the Heavenly Dao did she understand why.

The Heavenly Dao handed her a book, in which... the life she was meant to have was written.

"very nice……"

As Jiang Nian read the book, she reached out and gently touched the words on it. Tian Ning saw that Jiang Nian was crying.

She said, "I can feel that she loves me..."

Hot tears welled up in Tianning's eyes and overflowed uncontrollably. Tianning knew that she was crying too.

She watched as Jiang Nian kept repeating, "She loves me very much; I can feel it from these words..."

"I am her life's work..."

Jiang Nian looked at it for a long time, and then reluctantly returned the book to Tiandao.

Just before she was about to leave, she looked at her abdomen, which had been stabbed by a dagger, and her body was covered in wounds. She begged the heavens to help her change the way she died.

She wanted to see her properly...