"No! You are not Linglong!"

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

The attack at the Great Master level was extremely abnormal, and the aura leaked from it had undoubtedly destroyed almost half of the Holy Castle.

Ling Xuuge was far away, and the corners of her mouth twitched. Fortunately, the creatures in the Holy Castle had been evacuated in time before she came.

Otherwise, I don’t know how many lives would be lost this time.

Yu Ping'an went crazy and attacked the five-consciousness stubborn stone. However, the stubborn stone had the same origin as him and was not affected at all. The five-consciousness stone was completely immune to his attack.

"Who...are you? Why did you attack me?"

Linglong, who was inside, was full of doubts and was startled by Yu Pingan's crazy actions.

Biting her lower lip, she asked Yu Pingan timidly with familiar movements.

Yu Pingan's movements stagnated, and he felt a trace of Linglong's shadow.

At this moment, Ling Xuuge also approached.

"Ping'an, Hongzu didn't lie to you. She is indeed exquisite, but the five-consciousness stone destroys everything, and the conscious memory is also scattered in the stone. If you want to truly revive her, you must help her find consciousness and memory."

Following Xiaohong's instructions before her ascension, Ling Xuege explained everything in detail.

Only then did Yu Pingan's movements stop.

With the five perfect origins, he already has the ability to control his own clarity for a moment.

Under the condition of completely shielding himself from the influence of human tribulation, all the scarlet color in his eyes faded away.

"What level do I need to reach to help her regain her memory?"

"Condensate more origins, the more, the better!"

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

This pervert would probably be invincible even if he ascended to the upper world, but he still wants to stay in the human world.

"good."

Without saying much, Yu Ping'an nodded. Taking advantage of his clear-headed expression, he grasped the stone of five senses that Linglong was resting on, and showed a stiff smile: "Your name is Linglong, and we will depend on each other in the future."

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

Everything that is left will be taken over by Qiyuan.

Seeing that Yu Pingan had sealed herself again, Ling Xuuge left with peace of mind.

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

…

Qiyuan transformed into a learning machine and started practicing based on the three thousand origins in his memory.

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

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

"Qiyuan, would you like to talk with me?"

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

…

For a hundred years, Qi Yuan did not speak a word, and Linglong was finally driven crazy. She controlled the five senses and tried to escape.

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

Caught her back.

"Don't make trouble."

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

This was the second time she met this person, a person named Yu Pingan.

Her intuition told her that there was an extremely close relationship between them, just like what Yu Pingan said to her before his five senses were closed.

"Depend on each other for life..."

Linglong, who had lost her past memory, raised the corners of her mouth, and her heart was filled with honey.

From then on, whenever she wanted to see Yu Pingan, she would take the initiative to escape. As long as she was one meter away from Yu Pingan, he would wake up and catch her back to him.

"It's still safe and interesting. It's much better than the wood in Qiyuan."

Inside the stubborn stone, Linglong murmured.

In this way, the two of them spent a very long time in the world.

And Qiyuan's speed of realizing the origin is getting faster and faster, because it comes naturally, and Yang Shoukaiguai in the Xuanyang world allowed him to realize three thousand origins at once.

It’s not that difficult to realize it again.

In the first thousand years, Yu Ping'an realized dozens of origins, and in the second thousand years, 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 origins are not perfect yet and need to be polished slowly.

But it can already make Yu Pingan wake up for half the time.

Yu Pingan can already practice while accompanying Linglong, but when he is about to fall into a state of rage, he will close his five senses and let Qiyuan take over his body.

"I'm talking about peace. You have been practicing for so many years and your strength is probably invincible in the world. Why do you still practice?"

Linglong was bored and asked inside the stubborn stone.

Yu Ping'an chuckled softly: "To bring back your past memories."

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

I know that Linglong’s biggest wish is to make him give up his practice.

He is not unaware of the pain of cultivation.

"After you wake up, I will dissipate all your cultivation for you, so what's the problem?"

Yu Ping'an thought as he stroked the smooth surface of the stone.

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

…

Fortunately, Yang Shou didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he would be so angry that he would go berserk.

After finally cultivating such a top genius, he actually thought about giving up all his cultivation.

You have to wait at least until you succeed in reaching level eight before dispersing your cultivation.

As the eighth level of impact approached, Yang Shoudu had already begun to make preparations.

Just wait for Yu Pingan to hit the eighth level bottleneck.

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

It took Yu Ping'an six thousand years to cultivate the Three Thousand Origins to perfection.

It must be said that in this world where there are tens of thousands of practitioners, he is already an epoch-making genius.

After completing the Three Thousand Origins, Yu Ping'an could remain clear for most of the day.

Although the calamity in the human heart has not completely disappeared, it has little impact on him.

At the same time, after the origin was perfected, Yu Ping'an collected the memory fragments hidden in the stone and merged them into one again, helping Linglong regain her previous memories.

When the two met, they burst into tears and looked at each other speechlessly.

"Peace... let's not practice any more, okay?"

Being protected by Ping An in the palm of her hand, Linglong felt filled with happiness.

Yu Ping'an smiled and nodded: "I think so too. Cultivation is hard, and once you practice, you will be hard for a lifetime."

"But I want to complete one thing, to investigate a result, and then I will disperse all my cultivation and live in seclusion with you."

Yu Pingan carefully held Linglong and prepared to attack the eighth level.

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

It was that time that almost caused the world to be destroyed.

But he has never experienced the scenery after level eight.

This has become a knot in his heart.

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

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

She still doesn't know how dangerous what Yu Pingan is 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 turned up, all because of the two words that Yu Ping'an muttered when he left the Holy Castle and flew towards the sky - teacher.

Over the years, there has been an invisible hand behind the scenes pushing him forward. As an outsider, he may not be able to feel it, but Yu Pingan can feel it.

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

Yu Pingan kept flying upward at an extremely fast speed, and was about to rush out of Jupiter.

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

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

Yang Shou used the calamity energy to set up a barrier for the entire world. Unless the power exceeds his, even Ping An will not be able to break out.

Yu Ping'an didn't use brute force. Having controlled the three thousand origins, he just stood in the void and knelt down to the outside world.

"The teacher still refuses to see me?"

We all bowed our heads until a lifetime of sighs sounded from outside the world.

Suddenly a barrier was broken in front of his eyes, allowing him to travel through the world and leave Jupiter.

Outside the world, he saw a vague figure, majestic and invisible, with a grand and mysterious aura that far surpassed him.

Even he, the great master who controls three thousand origins, feels insignificant in front of the other party.

He couldn't see the other person'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.

"I've met the teacher."

The characters in Jupiter's world were of normal size. Although Yang Shou didn't feel huge to him, the light was distorted and the space collapsed. He could only look at Yang Shou from afar in space.

Yang Shou said softly: "The person who taught you in the Xuanyang world was my clone."

"My teacher's life-saving grace will be remembered forever."

Yu Pingan took a deep breath and bowed again.

Back then, when he reached the eighth level in the Xuanyang world, if Yang Shou hadn't broken up, his consciousness would have been sucked into the black hole.

But Yang Shou's clone at that time was too weak to withstand the eighth-level black hole. It was difficult to save him, and the clone directly shattered and was destroyed in the black hole.

"You and I are just registered disciples, we don't have to salute."

Yang Shou was silent for a moment and then said quietly.

Yu Ping'an opened his mouth, but Yang Shou refused his master-disciple status and stopped talking.

"But you expected it right. I taught you the Origin Creation Method, but 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, letting things develop is the right way.

If everything intervenes, I'm afraid the world will become a mess.

"Practice is a matter of life and death. I don't blame the teacher for this."

On the contrary, after experiencing all this, Yu Ping'an saw it very clearly.

"I came here this time to repay the teacher for saving his life in the Xuanyang world, and to help the teacher personally evolve to the eighth level!"

He had already guessed Yang Shou's true purpose.

It is to push myself to ask the eighth level again.

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

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

Yang Shou asked quietly.

After all, he died once in the Xuanyang world.

"The grace of saving my life will never be repaid by a hundred deaths. There is no other way to achieve peace but through self-cultivation."
Chapter completed!