One after another reincarnation illusions, driven by great power, appeared in front of Lin Ping'an's eyes.

In other words, one of his consciousnesses has completely fallen into an illusion.

The construction of an illusory world was completed in an instant, and Lin Ping'an's consciousness also turned into a streamer at the moment when the world was completed.

Then, the entire illusory world also began to operate at this moment, and time, which had seemed to be frozen, began to flow again.

In a city delivery room, with the first cry, a life came......

"The child was born safely, but the mother was bleeding profusely and lost ......"

"It's so pathetic!"

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"Give your child a name!"

"Huh! Let's call the baby Ping'an! I hope he can live a safe life. ”

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"You're a nice guy, so, I'm sorry."

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"Congratulations, getting married!"

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"Your wife is bleeding profusely, and she's dying!"

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"Your daughter was in a car accident ......"

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"Didi ......"

"Doctor! Doctor! Come on! The old man Lin in bed No. 6 is gone! ”

"Huh! Got it! ”

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"This old man's family is gone, and our hospital has paid some money to do something for him."

……

The consciousness that was dragged into the illusion by the power of the five tribulations was reincarnated as an illusory new life, and experienced a life full of various calamities of birth, old age, sickness, death and injury.

In the whole life, there is no memory of awakening the original.

At the end of the first life, the illusory world froze in time, dissipated into mist in an instant, and formed into a different illusory world again in the blink of an eye.

That consciousness was reincarnated again, and it came again, and it was an illusory life full of birth, old age, sickness, death and injury.

The reincarnation of losing memory in this life is the so-called five tribulations.

Endless reincarnation, every time will wipe out a trace of spiritual power, once or twice, thousands of times, hundreds of millions of times, if you can't see clearly, can't get through, one day will be completely wiped out and fallen.

Normally, the power of these five tribulations is simply pure heaven for the Eight Heavens.

No matter how many hands are left, they will be slowly entangled, and as long as they are recovered, there will be endless reincarnation waiting for them.

But at this moment, Lin Ping'an was looking at the consciousness with a strange expression, and the illusory world with the extra consciousness space in his body.

He didn't have all his spiritual power pulled into it by the power of the Five Tribulations like other existences.

That consciousness just now is only an insignificant part of the whole.

Even if it is completely wiped out by samsara, it is just a matter of resting for a while.

What's more, he also found that he could replenish and repair the wear and tear of that consciousness from the outside world.

That is, a reincarnation perpetual motion machine in some sense.

In addition, after experiencing that consciousness for a lifetime, Lin Ping'an was surprised to find that the other party's memories were actually synchronized, occupying a corner of the consciousness space.

And the Book of Civilization also shines at this moment, taking the initiative to run over there and absorb the memories of that life.

At the same time, in the front position, there is an extra page, which is recording everything about Lin Ping'an's life.

At this moment, Lin Ping'an fell into deep thought.

I always feel that his experience of the five tribulations is not the same as that of the other eight heavens.

However, it doesn't affect anything.

It is enough to have that consciousness to experience, as long as it takes enough time, you can cross this moat intact and easily break through to the Nine Heavens realm.

Thinking of this, Lin Ping'an also sighed a little.

I thought it was a simple mode, but now I found out that it's simply GM mode.

There is no difficulty at all.

What a life!

It's so lonely as snow!

Standing beside the cliff that had been completely bald, Lin Ping'an looked at the empty piece in front of him, and then glanced back at the Baili Peach Blossom Forest that had disappeared by the wind disaster, and sighed in a leisurely tone.

"It's a pity! Originally, I looked at this peach blossom and was ready to move into the small world in my body. ”

"If I had known, I would have done it before the three disasters, it was a waste, what a waste!"

"Hmmm! There doesn't seem to be even a beast god nearby, just a dozen beast kings, forget it, they're all here, and you have to bring some souvenirs with you. ”

Anyway, a step forward.

"The end of the world is just around the corner!"

After a breath, he walked out of the void silently.

Looking at the beast king at his feet, Lin Ping'an didn't say a word, waved his hand to suppress it, and then stuffed it into the small world in his body.

In addition, the strange beasts in the nearby Baili were also treated the same, and they threw him into the small world by the way with a wave of their hand.

These beast soldiers and beast generals, as well as those middle- and lower-level beasts, are equivalent to gifts being stuffed in.

I didn't even bother to suppress it, anyway, the big day oven was in the sky, and sooner or later I was killed by absorbing qi and blood energy.

As for destruction, it is even more unlikely.

Not to mention them, it's those beast kings, or even the dead beast emperors, that is, the corners and corners of the destruction point, don't think about damaging the small world in the body on a large scale.

Not to mention escaping from inside.

From Lin Ping'an caught these beasts in, it was doomed.

In the following time, the magic power of the end of the world was displayed again and again, and with every breath, Lin Ping'an accurately appeared in front of a beast king.

With a wave of the robe, all the strange beasts in Baili were suddenly wiped out, and all of them disappeared, and even the trees and ground were taken away by the way.

After leaving, the sky was much higher within a hundred miles.

Three ...... Five ...... Eighteen ...... Thirty-six ......

Half an hour later, Lin Ping'an suppressed the last beast king and plundered the radius of a hundred miles again, and lazily sighed.

"Hmmm! Seventy-two! The harvest is not bad! So be it! I've been out for many days, and it's time to go back! ”

With that, tear the space apart and leave.

Within a million miles, every 10,000 miles apart, there is a deep pit within a range of 100 miles.

Looking down from the sky, it was as if a dense mole had appeared on a perfect picture scroll of emerald green colors.

In the void, as soon as Lin Ping'an appeared, the divine light scattered, and the surrounding spatial turbulence seemed to be shocked.

Calm returned, and there was no more movement.

Seeing this, Lin Ping'an thought about it, and the "Heavenly Decision" in his body, the little divine brilliance that originally flowed with his body gradually converged.

In a blink of an eye, he was once again unremarkable.

Although the appearance is still handsome, I don't know why, the impression after seeing it is that I unconsciously feel mediocre.

As soon as he turned his head, after a while, he forgot Lin Ping'an's face in a blink of an eye, and completely ignored him and left him behind.

A moment later.

With a slight fluctuation in the space, Lin Ping'an appeared silently.

The surrounding warriors and powerhouses were not half conscious, as if the collective subconscious was forced to ignore the abnormal situation generated here.

(End of chapter)