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Yang Ping looked into Murong Yan's bright eyes. There was a true yearning and expectation for life in his eyes. He smiled and shook his head. "I am not the savior. You have mistaken me for someone else."    

After he reached the shore, he sat on a wooden stake by the river. He shook the water droplets on his feet and took a long breath.    

Yang Ping did not think he was the Savior.    

He was just a mortal who had abandoned the existing system of cultivation and walked in the forest. He turned himself into a mortal and carefully experienced the true laws of nature. There was blood, warmth, romance, and brutality. In the past, when he saw people who bullied the weak and bullied the good and feared the evil, he would feel extreme anger, rejection, and even take action to suppress them, feeling that this was justice.    

Now, they suddenly felt that all of this existed for a reason.    

Not to say that existence was reasonable.    

It was a truly equal treatment of life.    

The heavens and the earth treated all things as dogs.    

In the chessboard of the universe, all things were ants.    

"Our family has been waiting for you for a long time."    

Murong Yan smiled and looked at Yang Ping curiously, especially the drop of water that fell into the soil. It was like a cycle of heaven and earth. She became serious and said, "There is an aura on your body that can awaken our bloodline."    

Yang Ping could not help but laugh. "You said it is the power of heaven defying?"    

Murong Yan's eyes lit up. She hurriedly nodded and said, "You see, you know the heaven defying power. It must be the person we are waiting for."    

Yang Ping shook his head and looked deeply at Murong Yan. He asked, "Isn't it good to stay here?"    

Murong Yan thought about it and pouted. "Not good. I heard that the outside world is more exciting. I want to go and take a look."    

Typical chuunibyou reaction.    

"You don't know what luck is.    

Yang Ping felt the same way at the moment. He had felt the same way before. The world was so big. He wanted to go and take a look. He didn't exist for long. On Earth, he might be in his twenties, but he had experienced many life and death situations. He had seen many things that people could never imagine in their lives.    

For example, Cloud Realm.    

Who would have thought that outside of Earth, there was Universal Dimension, which existed just like humans on Earth. They needed to breathe air, sunlight, food, and also warmth and care.    

"It's not nice outside."    

Yang Ping shook his head and got up to walk outside.    

Murong Yan was anxious. She followed Yang Ping and said, "I won't implicate you. You see, I am not weak."    

Finishing.    

Murong Yan displayed her own realm and strength. At that time, the spiritual qi in a radius of several kilometers gathered in her body. A pure wood element source energy bloomed in her body. The aquatic plants by the river grew luxuriantly. The fish swam more and more happily in the water.    

Heavenly Longevity Stage!    

With Murong Yan's age, she should be around seventeen years old. In Cloud Realm, Central Land, she could be considered a top genius.    

Yang Ping quietly watched Murong Yan's performance, just like the blooming flowers in the vast wilderness.    

His eyes turned into spring, summer, autumn and winter, life and death.    

The universe was a cycle of life and death.    

Someone died.    

There were people who lived.    

Yang Ping also saw another force in Murong Yan's body. It was very powerful. It was sealed in her bloodline. Once it erupted, it might not be any weaker than Wu Yue's talent. It might even break through the restrictions and break into the Heavenly Realm.    

But so what?    

If it was in the past, Yang Ping might have thought that he had found a treasure. But now?    

As a variable, he had seen too many things.    

How was the Heavenly King?    

How was Jue Dian?    

Everything was a dream.    

Even if you stood at the peak of the universe, you still wouldn't be able to escape death.    

On the universe chessboard.    

If you were to touch the most fundamental things of the universe, even a tiny bit of it would be controlled by the chessboard and you wouldn't be able to escape.    

Those two children who had lived for who knows how many years, for a joke, crushed a heavenly king to death. If it was placed in any dimension, it might cause a huge commotion. However, in the eyes of the chess players, it was just a relatively large chess piece, that was all.    

Sometimes.    

Sometimes, Yang Ping didn't understand why so many people with heaven-defying bloodlines didn't want to live an ordinary life and went against the heavens.    

What was the outcome of defying the natural order?    

The result was already predestined.    

Ever since Yang Ping found out why his master, whom he had never met before, had changed the world, he was still the most powerful person in the world. He was still mysterious. He watched as the heaven defying clans were suppressed, slaughtered, and remained unmoved. He had thought that it was the indifference of the supreme experts, but now it seemed that it was just a form of helplessness.    

They had walked the path that involved the origin of the universe, but it didn't seem to work.    

Should he continue?    

Yang Ping didn't know that perhaps Wu Ming, Lei Feng and the others had reached the end of their path. Perhaps it was wrong. Because they had never seen it before. Therefore, he didn't continue walking forward. When he was at the Great Saint Peak Stage realm, he had cut off everything.    

He wanted to walk the path that belonged to him.    

It was a path that had never been seen before since the ancient times.    

It was very difficult.    

But he had to walk it.    

He turned into a mortal.    

In order to better welcome new students, in order to open up a path that was not controlled by the chessboard of the universe.    

"Yan."    

Murong Yan followed closely behind Yang Ping, afraid that he would leave. A long and vigilant sigh came from behind and an old man appeared.    

Murong Yan called out, "Grandfather, I found the savior."    

The old man was called Murong Hua. He was Murong Yan's grandfather, and also the only expert left in the Murong Family. When he heard the name of the savior, his expression changed slightly. He looked at Yang Ping in bewilderment, as if he had a lot of doubts.    

Is this the Savior?    

He was too ordinary.    

Murong Hua didn't sense any powerful Qi from Yang Ping's body. He even felt that... Anyone who practiced martial arts in Qingming Town was stronger than Yang Ping. Yan, don't talk nonsense. This little brother probably has an urgent matter. Come here."    

Murong Yan hurriedly called out, "Grandfather, I really feel that he has a summoning effect on my bloodline."    

Murong Hua's expression changed again as he stared at Yang Ping.    

Yang Ping was not on guard against the probing of a Heaven Realm Expert. He was like an ordinary person, allowing the other party to examine him.    

Very quickly.    

Murong Hua frowned. It was not that he did not believe his granddaughter's words, but he felt that Yang Ping was really ordinary.    

Lu Ge, who was pursuing his granddaughter, was much stronger than Yang Ping.    

"Little brother, where are you from?"    

Murong Hua was a little nervous. When he saw that his granddaughter was not following Yang Ping, he asked with a serious expression.    

Yang Ping thought for a while but didn't answer.    

Murong Hua thought that he was deliberately hiding something and said unhappily, "Little brother, I don't know what method you used to bewitch my granddaughter. She is too young and has not experienced much. It is very easy to be deceived. If you are just passing by, please leave as soon as possible. If your motive is not pure, don't blame me for being rude."    

Murong Yan was shocked and shouted, "Grandfather, he is the savior."    

Murong Hua pulled his granddaughter's hand to his side and ignored her objection. He said coldly, "Please."    

Yang Ping naturally knew Murong Hua's strength. In the mortal world, Murong Hua was considered a top expert. If he was in the Central Land, he wouldn't be bad either. After all, Heavenly Kings weren't cabbages.    

The Heaven Realm was already very strong.    

But what did it have to do with him?    

Yang Ping put his hands behind his back and stepped on the soft grass, slowly moving forward.    

Although Murong Yan's eyes were red and she begged bitterly, Murong Hua was still indifferent. Instead, he wanted to kill Yang Ping.    

His granddaughter was fine, but after seeing Yang Ping, she became rebellious.    

Slowly.    

Yang Ping disappeared from her sight.    

Murong Yan bit her lips and looked like she was about to cry. She looked very pitiful.    

Murong Hua's heart softened. He sighed. "Alright, let's chase after her and take a look. If he really was the savior, there would definitely be something different. " If he is an ordinary person, come home with me. "    

Murong Yan said in surprise. "Thank you, grandpa."    

The two of them stepped forward and followed Yang Ping.    

At this moment.    

At this moment, Yang Ping walked towards Qingming Town.    

No one noticed him.    

The Luo River of the Qingming Town had turned black. Fishes were floating on the surface of the water. It wasn't death, but sharp teeth.    

A strange wind blew over from the Great Desolate.    

- The content came from [Miaow Reading].