This is How the Heavens and the Worlds Come

Do not! You are not exquisite! "

From Linglong's eyes, he didn't see any familiar colors.

The attack of the Great Senior Stage was extremely perverted, and the breath leaked out of it had almost destroyed half of the Holy Fort.

Ling Xuege was far away, and the corners of her mouth twitched. Fortunately, she had already evacuated the creatures of the Holy Fort in time before she came.

Otherwise, I don't know how many creatures will be charred this time.

Yu Ping'an went crazy and attacked the five senses stubborn stone wildly, but the stubborn stone and him were of the same origin and were not affected at all, and completely understood his attack from the five senses.

"Who... are you? Why are you attacking me?"

Linglong, who was in it, was full of doubts, and was taken aback by Yu Ping'an's frantic actions.

Biting her lower lip, she asked Yu Ping'an timidly with a familiar movement.

Yu Ping'an's movements were stagnant, and he felt a trace of Linglong from it.

At this moment, Ling Xuege also approached.

"Ping'an, Hongzu didn't lie to you. She is indeed exquisite, but the five senses stubbornly wiped out everything, and the memory of consciousness is scattered among the stubborn stones. If you want to truly revive her, you must help her find consciousness and memory."

According to Xiaohong's instructions before she ascended, Ling Xuege explained it one by one.

Only then did Yu Ping'an's movements stop.

With the five sources of perfection, he already has the ability to control himself for a moment of clarity.

Under the circumstance of completely shielding the influence of the human calamity, the scarlet in his eyes all faded.

"What state do I have to reach to help her retrieve her memory?"

"Condensing more sources, the more the better!"

Ling Xuege took a deep breath. For such an existence, she really wanted to know why he didn't need to ascend.

This pervert, I am afraid that it is an invincible existence to fly to the upper realm, but it has to stay in the world.

"it is good."

Without too many words, Yu Ping'an nodded. Taking advantage of his clear expression, he held the five sense stone that Linglong lived in, and showed a stiff smile: "Your name is Linglong, and we will depend on each other in the future."

The moment he held the stone of five senses, his five senses were gradually sealed and fell into silence.

The rest will be taken over by Kaizen.

Seeing that Yu Ping'an sealed herself again, Ling Xuege left with confidence.

Over the years, she has been cautiously walking on thin ice, and now she needs to find a successor for the Holy Castle.

...

Kaiyuan turned into a learning machine, and began to practice according to the three thousand sources in his memory.

"Hey, Kaiyuan, where did the person in your body go?"

"You, a learning machine, are too impersonal, aren't you?"

"Qiyuan, can you talk to me with me?"

"It's so boring, I really want someone to talk to me."

...

For a hundred years, Kaiyuan didn't say a word, and Linglong was finally driven crazy, trying to escape while driving the stone of the five senses.

The moment she escaped, Yu Ping'an awakened his five senses, revived, and then...

took her back.

"Don't make trouble."

With a clear expression, Yu Ping'an gently stroked the stone of five senses and closed his eyes again.

This is the second time she has met this person, a person named Yu Ping'an.

Intuition tells her that there is a very close relationship between them, just like what Yu Ping'an said to her before her five senses were closed.

"Depending on each other..."

The corners of Linglong's mouth, who had lost his past memories, cocked up, and his heart was filled with honey.

After that, whenever she wanted to see Yu Ping'an, she would take the initiative to flee. As long as she was one meter away from Yu Ping'an, he would wake up and take her back to his side.

"It's still interesting to be safe, much better than the wood of Kaiyuan."

Inside the stubborn stone, Linglong murmured.

In this way, the two passed through a very long world.

And Kaiyuan's speed of comprehending the origin is getting faster and faster, because it's a matter of course, plus Yang Shoukai hangs in the Xuanyang world to give him a sense of 3,000 origins at one time.

It's not that difficult to realize it again.

In the first millennium, Yu Ping'an realized dozens of origins, and in the second millennium, he realized hundreds of origins.

Three thousand years later.

Yu Ping'an finally realized the three thousand origins, and initially met Yang Shou's requirements.

It's just that these three thousand sources are not yet complete, and they still need to be slowly polished.

But it has been able to make Yu Ping's awake half of the time.

Yu Ping'an can already practice when he is with Linglong, but when he is about to fall into a state of rage, he will close his five senses, and Kaiyuan will take over his body.

"I said peace, you have practiced for so many years, and your strength is probably invincible in the world. Why do you still need to practice?"

Linglong was bored and asked a question from inside the stone.

Yu Ping'an laughed softly: "In order for you to retrieve your old memories."

Now that he is sober, he already knows what happened on the wedding day.

Knowing that Linglong's greatest wish is to let him give up his practice.

It is not that he does not know the suffering of cultivation.

"After you recover, what's the harm in dispersing all your cultivation bases for you."

Touching the smooth surface of the stubborn stone, Yu Ping'an thought so.

In fact, why didn't he want to be an ordinary person?

...

Fortunately, Yang Shou didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he would be mad at him.

After finally cultivating such a top genius, he actually wanted to disperse all his cultivation.

At least you have to wait until you hit level 8 successfully before dispersing your cultivation.

Approaching the eighth level, Yang Shoudu has already started to prepare.

Just waiting for Yu Ping'an to hit the eighth-level bottleneck.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, another three thousand years.

It took Yu Ping'an 6,000 years to cultivate 3,000 Origins to Consummation.

It has to be said that in this world where cultivators do not move tens of thousands, they are already epoch-making geniuses.

After the completion of the three thousand sources, Yu Ping'an had been able to maintain a clear and bright day for most of the day.

Although the heart robbery has not completely disappeared, it has little effect on him.

At the same time, after the origin was complete, Yu Ping'an collected the memory fragments hidden in the stubborn stone, reintegrated them into one, and helped Linglong retrieve the previous memory.

The two met, weeping and weeping, and said nothing to each other.

"Peace... let's stop practicing, okay?"

Being cared for by Ping An in the palm of her hand, Linglong felt full of happiness.

Yu Ping'an smiled and nodded: "I think so too, cultivation is hard, and cultivation is hard for a lifetime."

"But I want to complete one thing, to investigate a result, and then disperse all the cultivation bases and accompany you to live in seclusion."

Yu Ping'an carefully supported Linglong, ready to start attacking the eighth level.

In the Xuanyang world, he once hit the eighth level.

It was that one time that nearly destroyed the world.

But he had never experienced the scenery after the eighth grade.

This has become his heart.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you."

Linglong was placed in the forbidden area and said very cleverly.

She didn't know yet how dangerous Yu Ping'an was going to do.

...

Outside the world, Yang Shou looked at Yu Ping'an and fell silent.

"He found me."

The corners of Yang Shou's mouth twitched up because of the two words that he read lightly in his mouth when Yu Ping'an left the Holy Fort and flew towards the sky - teacher.

Over the years, there has been an invisible behind-the-scenes hand pushing him forward, which may not be felt by others, but Yu Ping'an can feel it.

"Teacher, Ye Mei was sent by you, right?"

Yu Ping'an kept flying upwards at an extremely fast speed, and he was about to rush out of Jupiter.

"I know, you are my teacher in Xuanyang world! Please come out and see..."

Finally, he came to the barrier of Jupiter world, but encountered the block of doomed energy.

Yang Shou used the energy of doom to set up a barrier for the entire world. Unless the power surpassed him, even peace would not be able to rush out.

Yu Ping'an did not use brute force, and he controlled the three thousand sources. He just stood in the void and bowed down to the outside world.

"Is the teacher still not willing to see me?"

All bowed, until a lifetime of sighs sounded from outside the world.

A barrier was suddenly broken in front of his eyes, allowing him to travel the world away from Jupiter.

Outside the world, he saw a vague figure, stalwart, unintuitive, with a grand and mysterious aura, far surpassing him.

Even his Great Senior, who controlled the three thousand sources, had a sense of insignificance in front of the other party.

He couldn't see the other's face clearly, but his intuition told him that this was his teacher in the Xuanyang world.

At that time, his name was Xiang Fan.

"Meet the teacher."

The characters in the Jupiter world are of normal size. Although Yang Shou doesn't have that sense of hugeness, the light is distorted and the space is cracked. He can only look at Yang Shou in space.

Yang Shou said softly: "It was my clone who taught you in Xuanyang World."

"The teacher's life-saving grace back then will be remembered in this life."

Yu Ping'an took a deep breath and bowed again.

Back then, he hit the eighth level in the Xuanyang world. If it wasn't for Yang Shou's breakup, his consciousness would have been drawn into a black hole.

But when Yang Shou's avatar was too weak, he couldn't resist the eighth-level black hole at all. It was reluctant to save him, and the avatar was directly broken and destroyed in the black hole.

"You and I are just named disciples, no need to salute."

Yang Shou was silent for a moment before speaking quietly.

Yu Ping'an opened his mouth, but Yang Shou rejected his apprenticeship, but he hesitated.

"However, as you expected, the source creation method was passed down to you by me, and it was not my original intention to cause the death of your father and Linglong."

Yang Shou can actually save them, but as the creator god, it is the right way to let things develop.

If everything interferes, I am afraid the world will become a mess.

"The matter of practice is destined for life and death, and it is not the teacher's fault for this matter."

On the contrary, after going through all this~www.novelmt.com~ Yu Ping'an saw it very clearly.

"I came here this time to repay the teacher's life-saving grace in the Xuanyang world, and to personally evolve into the eighth level for the teacher!"

He had already guessed Yang Shou's true purpose in his heart.

It is to push himself to ask Level 8 again.

Yang Shou looked at him, Yu Ping'an was very clear at this time, completely different from that crazy devil.

"Aren't you... not afraid of death?"

Yang Shou asked quietly.

After all, in the Xuanyang world, he died once.

"The grace of saving lives is hard to repay, and there is nothing else for peace, but one's cultivation."

However, Yu Ping'an shook his head and chuckled, his body stood upright, and in front of Yang Shou, the three thousand sources stirred up.