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After a while, Master Gu Yi came back to his senses, and green light flashed in his eyes. It seemed that he used the power of the time gem to carefully observe the city of the heavens.

In the eyes of Mage Gu Yi, everything in Zhutian City has changed. The entire space is filled with the power of huge rules. Compared with their original world, it is not a level of existence at all. Just as Mage Gu Yi wants to go further When exploring, a terrifying force descended, directly knocking the ancient master out of the inexplicable realm, and was seriously injured.

Blood flowed from the corner of Mage Gu Yi's mouth, which shocked Tony next to him, and hurried to Gu Yi's side, "Mage, are you alright?"

"I'm fine!" Master Gu Yi laughed. Although she only observed Zhutian City for a moment, she saw the hope of her own world in this magical city. As long as she could be recognized here, then their world would become In the future, there will be no more crisis of destruction, and I am in a good mood for a while.

"Mage, let's go first, go to Zhutianlou to treat your injury!" Tony said nervously, the ancient one is the strongest combat power on earth, and there can be no accidents.

"Okay!" Gu Yi agreed, but he smiled bitterly in his heart, he was really self-inflicted, and he would doubt such a great existence!

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Chapter [*]: Wang Ping

Inside Zhutian City

The monthly small auction had just ended. Wang Lin had successfully bid for the place he needed to be resurrected. At this moment, he felt a little uneasy.

"Pinger..." Wang Lin murmured, Wang Ping is Wang Lin's only son, and it is also the pain in Wang Lin's heart. Because of his reasons, Wang Ping was born as a resentful baby, which made Wang Lin feel indebted. Wang Ping has a lot.

Li Muwan pulled Wang Lin's sleeve and laughed, "Why, are you going to see Wang Ping with this expression?"

Wang Lin was stunned, looked at his wife beside him, laughed, and gradually relaxed.

"Wang Lin, do you think Wang Ping will accept me?" Li Muwan began to worry.

"Yes, Ping'er is a sensible child..."

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"Dad, the medicine is bitter..."

When he was a child, Wang Ping's body was weak and he had to take medicine soup every day, so he couldn't help talking to his father.

"Father, why don't you let me learn the spells of those immortals left by Grandpa Sun..."

For the first time, Wang Ping questioned his father, but his father did not answer him.

"Father, you...you're also an immortal, aren't you?"

Wang Ping had already guessed the identity of his father, and opened his mouth to confirm.

"If... Ping'er doesn't want to..."

Wang Ping refuted his father for the first time.

"Father, Ping'er will accompany you all his life, even in death, if there is a reincarnation in the next life, even if we are no longer father and son, I will never forget you!"

For the first time, Wang Ping spoke his heart, and he never wanted to forget his father.

"Father, can't you really let me practice Taoism..."

"Father, I want to practice Taoism..."

"Father, why?"

Wang Ping didn't understand why his father refused to let him practice Taoism and asked his father again, but he still didn't get an answer.

"Father once taught me that people should walk against the sky, and don't be oppressed by this world. When they meet mountains, they cross, when they meet rivers, they cross, when they meet the sea, they cross. When they meet this world, they will never yield. If I practice Taoism, then I will become the supreme among mortals—!"

When his father offered wealth and honor as compensation, Wang Ping made his own demands.

"Father, you can give me everything, why... don't let me practice the way... Ping'er cultivates the way, not for myself, but for... the promise of the year... ..in order to be by your side forever...Father, you are too lonely...but why..."

Wang Ping's heart was full of confusion and sadness, and he left his father for the first time.

"I don't know if my father is looking at this world at the moment..."

Wang Ping, who was nearly forty years old, sighed softly in the moonlight-shrouded world.

"Father, I want to know about my mother..."

In the late autumn of the thirty-fifth year since Wang Ping left his father, he finally returned to the Wang family mansion and asked what was on his mind!

"It turns out...that's the answer...I've been waiting for the answer for over sixty years..."

"It turned out that I was a resentful baby refined by my mother..."

Wang Ping's heart was messed up, and he regretted getting this answer!

"Qingyi, I'm so tired, find a peaceful mountain village, let's live there..."

Wang Ping left again, he was unwilling to accept it!

"Father, this is the real reason why you didn't let me practice Taoism, and it's also the reason why Qingyi and I have no children until now...because, I am already dead... ..."

Wang Ping finally came to his senses. He knew that it was his father who allowed him to have a lifetime of reincarnation.

"Dad, take care... Ping'er failed to fulfill his promise, unable to accompany you forever..."

This was the last sentence Wang Ping said to his father. With his full of reluctance and concern, he fell into boundless darkness.

Wang Ping didn't know how long he had slept. His consciousness was blurred, and he lost awareness of anything. However, slowly, a warm light enveloped him, and his consciousness slowly recovered.

"Where is this place?" Wang Ping thought silently, "I'm so sleepy, my eyelids are so heavy..."

"Ping'er, wake up..."

"Husband, open your eyes..."