Chapter 551

"No! You are not Linglong!"

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

The attack of the Great Exalted Realm was extremely abnormal, and the leaked breath undoubtedly destroyed half of the Holy Castle.

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

Otherwise, I don't know how many lives will be lost this time.

Yu Ping'an went crazy and attacked the stubborn stone with five senses crazily, but the stubborn stone had the same origin as him and was not affected at all, and the five senses completely ignored his attack.

"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 crazy actions.

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

Yu Pingan's movements froze, and he felt a shadow of Linglong from it.

And at this moment, Ling Xuege also approached.

"Ping An, Hong Zu didn't lie to you. She is indeed Linglong, but the five senses are wiped out by the stubborn stone, and the conscious memory is also scattered in the stubborn stone. If you want to really revive her, you must help her find consciousness and memory."

According to Xiaohong Feisheng's instructions before, Ling Xuege confessed exactly.

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

Possessing the perfect origin of the five paths, he already has the ability to control himself for a moment of clarity.

Under the condition of completely shielding the influence of human catastrophe, all the scarlet in his eyes faded away.

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

"Concentrate more origins, 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 he is also an invincible existence when he ascends to the upper realm, but he wants to stay in the human world.

"good."

Without saying too much, Yu Ping'an nodded, taking advantage of his clear expression, he held Linglong's five-consciousness stone, and showed a stiff smile: "Your name is Linglong, and we will live together in the future."

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

Everything else will be taken over by Kaiyuan.

Seeing that Yu Ping'an had sealed himself again, Ling Xuege left with peace of mind.

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

...

Qiyuan turned into a learning machine, and started to practice according to the three thousand origins in his memory.

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

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

"Qiyuan, can you talk to me?"

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

...

For a hundred years, Qiyuan didn't say a word, Linglong was finally driven crazy, and tried to escape by driving the stubborn stone of five senses.

The moment she fled, Yu Ping'an awakened her five senses, regained consciousness, and then...

Caught her back.

"Don't make trouble."

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

This was the second time she met this man, a man named Yu Ping'an.

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

"Depending on each other..."

The corners of Linglong's mouth curled up, having lost her memories of the past, and her heart was filled with honey.

From then on, whenever she wanted to see Yu Pingan, she would voluntarily run away. As long as she was one meter away from Yu Pingan, he would wake up and bring her back to his side.

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

Inside the stubborn stone, Linglong murmured.

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

And Qiyuan's comprehension of the origin is also getting faster and faster, because it is a matter of course, and in the Xuanyang world, Yang Shoukai gave him a one-time comprehension of three thousand origins.

It's not that difficult to realize it again.

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

Three thousand years later.

Yu Ping'an finally realized the origin of three thousand, and initially met Yang Shou's request.

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

But it has been able to keep Yu Ping'an awake for half of the time.

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

"I said it's safe, you have practiced for so many years, and your strength is probably invincible in the world, why do you still want to practice?"

Linglong was bored and asked questions inside the stubborn stone.

Yu Ping'an laughed softly, "In order to let you regain your previous memories."

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

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

He is not ignorant of the pain of cultivation.

"After you wake up, it doesn't matter if you disperse all your cultivation bases."

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

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

...

Fortunately, Yang Shou didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he might be so angry that he would run away.

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

At least you have to wait until you hit the eighth level before you can disperse your cultivation base.

As he was approaching the eighth level, Yang Shou had already started making preparations.

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

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

It took Yu Pingan 6,000 years to cultivate the three thousand origins to perfection.

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

After the completion of the three thousand origins, Yu Ping'an had been able to keep clear for most of the day.

Although the catastrophe had not completely disappeared, it had little effect on him.

At the same time, after the original source was consummated, Yu Ping'an collected the memory fragments hidden in the stubborn stone, reintegrated them into one body, and helped Linglong regain her previous memories.

When the two met, weeping and crying, they looked at each other without words.

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

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

Yu Pingan nodded with a smile: "I think so too. Practice is hard, and one practice is hard for the rest of your life."

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

Yu Pingan carefully supported Linglong, ready to hit the eighth level.

In Xuanyang World, he once hit the eighth level.

It was that time that the world was almost destroyed.

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

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 Ping'an 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 because of the two words that Yu Ping'an whispered when he 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. As an outsider, he may not be able to feel it, but Yu Ping'an can feel it.

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

Yu Ping'an continued to fly upwards 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..."

Finally, he came to the barrier of the Jupiter world, but was blocked by the energy of doom.

Yang Shou used the doomed energy to set up a barrier for the whole world. Unless the strength surpassed him, it would be impossible to break through even Ping An.

Yu Pingan didn't use brute force, and he, who had controlled the three thousand sources, just stood in the void and knelt down to the outside world.

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

Bow down, until a sigh of a lifetime is heard from beyond the world.

A barrier suddenly opened in front of his eyes, allowing him to travel through the world and leave Jupiter.

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

Even he, a great master who has controlled three thousand sources, has a sense of insignificance 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 Xuanyang World.

At that time, his name was Xiang Fan.

"Meet the teacher."

The characters in Jupiter's world are of normal size. Although Yang Shou doesn't have that huge feeling when he sees it, the light is distorted and the space is cracked. He can only look at Yang Shou from a distance in space.

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

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

Yu Pingan took a deep breath and bowed down again.

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

But in this world, Yang Shou's clone was too weak to resist the eighth-level black hole, and it was barely possible to save him, so the clone directly shattered and destroyed in the black hole.

"You and I are just registered disciples, there is no need to salute."

Yang Shou was silent for a moment before speaking quietly.

Yu Pingan opened his mouth, but was rejected by Yang Shou as a master and apprentice, he hesitated to speak.

"However, as you expected, I passed on the Genesis Law to you, and it was not my intention to cause your father and Linglong to die."

Yang Shou can actually save them, but as the god of creation, letting things develop is the right way.

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

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

On the contrary, after going through 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 to evolve into the eighth level!"

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

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, completely different from that crazy demon.

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

Yang Shou asked quietly.

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

"The grace of saving life is hard to repay with a hundred deaths. There is nothing else for peace, only a body of cultivation."

Yu Ping'an shook his head and chuckled, standing upright, and in front of Yang Shou, the three thousand origins stirred up.