Villain: The hostess collapsed after killing the woman to preach

The smoke of the war gradually dissipated, and the Human Emperor City welcomed a brief peace after surviving the disaster.

Qiuyuebai and Ning Jie stepped into the mysterious secret realm. The tranquility and peace of this place was in stark contrast to the devastation of the outside world.

The exotic flowers and plants all around emit a faint fragrance, and a gurgling stream meanders through, with shimmering water.

Qiu Yuebai looked solemn, and slowly told Ning Jie everything:

"Wu Jin was ultimately defeated by the Emperor and was completely wiped out. This was not only the immediate destruction, but also implicated the cause and effect. One hundred thousand years later, Wu Jin also disappeared without a trace from the long river of history."

Ning Jie nodded slightly. Although he felt a little relieved about Wu Jin's ending, he was also vaguely worried.

As expected, Qiu Yuebai continued:

"The Human Emperor said that although Wu Jin has been eliminated, the real threat is another Heavenly Dao. It is because it is located 100,000 years later. With our current strength, we cannot travel through time and space to kill it."

Ning Jie frowned and fell into deep thought. For a moment, both of them were silent and the atmosphere was so solemn that it seemed as if water could drip out.

During these helpless days, Ning Jie and Qiu Yuebai accompanied each other.

Ning Jie's feelings for Qiu Yuebai grow stronger and stronger. His eyes are full of affection, and every move he makes reveals his care and love for Qiu Yuebai.

Qiuyuebai was also moved by Ning Jie's true love, and the two fell in love. On a moonlit night, Ning Jie finally made Qiuyuebai his real woman. At that moment, the stars shone for them, the breeze blessed them, and the whole world seemed to be immersed in this sweetness.

Time flies and half a month passes in a flash.

In the world one hundred thousand years later, Si Luo, Mu Qingxue and a group of other women finally found the ancient country of Rakshasa after going through untold hardships.

As you step into this mysterious land, the ancient atmosphere hits you in the face, and the ruins tell of its former glory.

They searched everywhere and actually made an amazing discovery.

It turned out that after Ning Jie married Ya in the ancient country of Rakshasa, Ya actually became pregnant with his child and had given birth to a daughter.

The girls were extremely excited. Looking at this child who shared the same blood with Ning Jie, they seemed to see the dawn of hope.

Relying on the power of the child's blood, which is the same as Ning Jie's, they overcame many hardships and obstacles and finally opened the channel for time travel.

Amid the shining light, Ning Jie and Qiu Yuebai returned safely one hundred thousand years later.

Everyone gathered together, with determination in their eyes, and united as one to fight against the other Heavenly Dao.

A thrilling battle began.

On the battlefield, the situation changes constantly, powerful forces collide with each other, and light and darkness intertwine.

With the full help of Qiu Yuebai and other women, Ning Jie broke through numerous obstacles and finally reached the mysterious space where the Heavenly Dao was located.

As you step into this space, you will be surrounded by a strange light, as if time and space are distorted here.

Ning Jie finally saw the so-called Heavenly Dao. All the truth was finally revealed at this moment.

It turns out that there are actually two heavenly ways.

One is full of good intentions, and is the Heavenly Dao derived from this book, who has been protecting the balance and justice of the world in the book; and the other evil Heavenly Dao is actually the author of the book.

The author suffered the blow of being cheated on and felt endless resentment, so he created the first generation system, in an attempt to let Ning Jie kill all the female protagonists in the book to vent his anger.

Simultaneously.

He also planned to let the villains in the book break through the dimension of the book and enter the Blue Star world where he was, to realize his crazy plan of ruling Blue Star and destroying the world.

Fortunately, the good Heavenly Dao derived from the book came to the rescue in time and created the current system to guide Ning Jie to complete new tasks and fight against this evil Heavenly Dao.

After the truth was revealed, the evil Tiandao saw that his plan had failed and let out a roar of unwillingness.

Its body gradually dissipated in the light, carrying endless resentment, and finally disappeared from the world.

The dust finally settled and the world returned to peace.

Ning Jie looked at the women around him, his heart filled with warmth and satisfaction.

He no longer planned to return to his original world, but chose to stay in this world full of memories and emotions, and lived a happy, sweet and shameless life with his beloved women.

From then on, their story became a beautiful legend passed down on this land, passed down from generation to generation.

The book is finished...

PS:

(The Long Night Book, final chapter: Lights

此刻是2025年2月18日下午16:41，一个很普通的日子，我在电脑前敲下最后一个句点。

The sunlight outside the window was a little dim, like more than seven hundred stars that floated into the document in the middle of the night, and finally condensed into a complete moonlight.

I can still vividly remember those nights when I spent typing on the bay window in my study.

The low-pitched stars are drowsy, crumbs of exam preparation materials are stuck in the gaps of the keyboard, and the tea in the thermos cup is always getting colder and colder.

You have seen me at my most difficult side - an unemployed young man who apologized repeatedly in the notice of discontinuation, a confused candidate who explained point by point in the comment section, and a lonely traveler who hid half a cry in the late-night update.

How fortunate that those shaky chapters turned out to be the ferry.

Some came to say goodbye with their graduation certificates, some came to announce the good news with their newborn babies, and some used the time between chemotherapy treatments to catch up.

The fictional world we nurtured together blossomed into real flowers in the cracks of reality.

After two years, the boy in the story finally walked out of the long night, and I also waited for the certificate of passing my life before dawn.

The scent of ink has not yet dissipated, the baby in the cradle is already sleeping soundly in my arms, and the book cover my wife sewed is still warm.

Those chapters crushed by livelihood eventually grew into annual rings in time.

Perhaps one year during the Waking of Insects, when new tea overflows the celadon cup, I will plant a new spring in my documents.

Or, let this snow preserve the temperature of the keyboard forever.

But please believe that every stranger who left me a message in late autumn, every ID with emoticons when urging me to update, every morning and evening who silently cast a vote of recommendation - the glimmer you gave has long become the eternal star track in the galaxy of my life.

The journey ahead is long and arduous, so please take care of yourself.

If we meet again in the future, there is no need to ask whether there will be a new chapter.

Look, among the thousands of lights, there is always a window that is never asleep, swaying with a light that is yet to be finished.

——To my readers who will never leave)