The Heaven-Bearing Demon Saint Ran Amok, Sword Slaying the Celestial Venerable's Incarnation

Outside the cosmic ruins, Shen Mo's true body and Yang Jingmu's manifested body calmly watched everything unfolding within the Scarlet Moon Realm.

"Once this wager is over, I will take Lin Ruixue back to the Nine Heavens Realm and teach her cultivation methods," Yang Jingmu suddenly said.

Due to damage to her brain, Lin Ruixue's memories remained frozen at the moment she had been kidnapped in an abandoned factory years ago. She had lost all memories of the illegal organization, Sanatorium No. 7, and the treatment she received afterward. Even after being cured, those memories had not returned.

If they were still within the cosmic ruins, they could only rely on Spirit Race technology and use spirit infusion equipment to weave a fabricated set of memories for her.

But after leaving the ruins, either Shen Mo or Yang Jingmu could restore all her memories with a wave of the hand. Yet neither believed it was necessary. For Lin Ruixue, losing that stretch of memories was not necessarily a bad thing.

More importantly, there was Lin Ruixue's future path.

Although everything experienced by the "Yang Yao" incarnation had been but a fleeting instant in Yang Jingmu's long life, her feelings for Lin Ruixue were genuine. That was why she had begun making plans for her so early.

No one could say whether the Path of the Highest Dimension could successfully merge with the Immortal Dao. Even if Lin Ruixue grew into a Level Seven psychic, it would not mean much... unless her Divine Soul fused with the Spirit Race Dao Body and became part of that special life-form known as the Highest-Dimension Spirit Race. Otherwise, she would live for only one or two thousand years at most before dying of old age.

Furthermore, once Level Seven psychics within the ruins left