Driven by great power, one reincarnation illusion after another appeared before Lin Pingan's eyes.

In other words, one of his consciousness had completely fallen into an illusion.

A virtual world was constructed in an instant, and Lin Pingan's consciousness turned into a stream of light and entered the world at the moment it was completed.

Then, the entire virtual world began to move at this moment, and the time that seemed to be frozen began to flow again.

In a delivery room in a certain city, with the first cry, a life was born...

"The child was born safely, but the mother died of severe bleeding..."

“How pitiful!”

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"Give the child a name!"

"Hey! Just call the baby Ping An! I hope he can live in peace and safety for the rest of his life."

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"You're a good person, so I'm sorry."

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"Congratulations, you're married!"

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"Your wife is bleeding heavily and is dying!"

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

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“Ding ding ding…”

"Doctor! Doctor! Come quickly! Mr. Lin in bed number six is ​​gone!"

"Oh! Got it!"

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"This old man has lost all his family members. Our hospital paid some money to handle his funeral."

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The consciousness that was dragged into the illusion by the power of the five disasters was reincarnated into an illusory new life, and experienced a life filled with various disasters such as birth, aging, sickness, death and injury.

Throughout my entire life, I have not awakened even a single bit of my original memory.

After the end of the first life, time in the virtual world froze, and instantly turned into mist and dissipated, and in the blink of an eye it was reorganized into another different virtual world.

That consciousness was reincarnated again and descended again, to another illusory life filled with birth, aging, sickness, death and injury.

The cycle of losing memory from life to life is called the Five Tribulations.

Endless reincarnations will wipe out a trace of spiritual power every time, once, twice, thousands, tens of thousands, billions of times, endlessly. If you cannot see clearly and cannot get through it, one day you will be completely wiped out and fall.

Normally, the power of the five tribulations is a natural nemesis to the Eighth Heaven.

No matter how many backup plans you leave behind, they will be slowly entangled. As long as you revive, endless reincarnation awaits you.

But at this moment, Lin Ping'an was looking at that consciousness with a strange expression, as well as the illusory world that appeared in his body's consciousness space.

He was not like other beings who were undergoing tribulation, where all of his mental energy was pulled into the power of the five tribulations.

The consciousness just now was only a tiny part of the whole.

Even if you are completely wiped out by the cycle of reincarnation, you can just rest for a while longer.

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

In other words, it is a perpetual motion machine of reincarnation in a sense.

In addition, after that consciousness experienced a lifetime, Lin Pingan was surprised to find that the other party's memory had actually synchronized over and occupied a corner of the consciousness space.

And the Book of Civilization also shone brightly at this moment, and took the initiative to run over there and absorb the memories of that life into it.

At the same time, there was an extra page in the front, which recorded everything about Lin Pingan's life.

At this moment, Lin Pingan fell into deep thought.

I always feel that the five tribulations he experienced seem to be different from those in the other eight heavens.

But it doesn't affect anything.

It is enough to have that consciousness to experience it. As long as enough time is spent, one can cross this chasm intact and break through to the ninth level easily.

Thinking of this, Lin Pingan also sighed.

I originally thought I was playing in simple mode, but now I realize that it is GM mode.

It's not difficult at all.

Life!

It’s so lonely like the snow!

Standing beside the completely bare cliff, Lin Ping'an looked at the empty space in front of him, then turned his head to glance at the hundred-mile peach blossom forest that had disappeared due to the storm, and sighed leisurely.

"What a pity! I thought this peach blossom was pretty good and was planning to move into the little world inside my body."

"If I had known this earlier, I would have done it before overcoming the three disasters. What a waste, what a waste!"

"Hmm! There doesn't seem to be even a beast god nearby, only a dozen beast kings. Never mind, since we're here, we should at least take some local specialties with us."

After saying that, he took a step forward.

"A world away!"

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

Looking at the beast king under his feet, Lin Ping'an said nothing. He waved his hand to suppress it, and then stuffed it into the small world inside his body.

In addition, the strange beasts within a hundred miles nearby were given the same treatment, and were thrown into the small world with a wave of his hand.

These beast soldiers and generals, as well as those mid- and low-level exotic beasts, are like gifts stuffed in.

He was too lazy to even try to suppress it. Anyway, the sun was burning in the sky and he would be sucked of his blood and energy to death sooner or later.

As for destruction, that is even more impossible.

Not to mention them, even those beast kings, or even the dead beast emperors, would only have some minor damages, and there is no way they could cause large-scale damage to the small world inside their bodies.

Not to mention escaping from it.

The fate was determined from the moment Lin Ping'an arrested these beasts.

In the following time, Lin Ping'an used his magical power of "A World Away" again and again, and every moment, he appeared accurately in front of a beast king.

With a wave of the Confucian robe, all the strange beasts within a hundred miles disappeared instantly, and even the trees and land were taken away.

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

Three places... five places... eighteen places... thirty-six places...

Half an hour later, Lin Ping'an suppressed the last beast king, plundered everything within a hundred miles, and then yawned lazily.

"Well! Seventy-two! Not a bad harvest! That's all! We've been out for many days, it's time to go back!"

After saying that, he tore the space apart and left.

Within a million miles, there is a deep pit with a range of one hundred miles every ten thousand miles.

Looking down from a high altitude, it looks like densely packed moles appearing on a perfect emerald green painting.

In the void, when Lin Ping'an appeared, the sacred light scattered, and the surrounding space turbulence seemed to be shocked.

Calm was restored, and there was no more movement.

Seeing this, Lin Ping'an thought about it and activated the "Tian Ji Jue" in his body. The sacred light that was originally flowing along his body gradually converged.

In just a moment, he returned to his normal self.

Although he is still very handsome, I don't know why, but after seeing him I subconsciously feel that he is just mediocre.

As soon as he turned his head, he forgot Lin Ping'an's face in a blink of an eye, and completely ignored him and put him out of his mind.

A moment later.

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

The warriors and strong men around did not notice anything at all, as if their collective subconscious was forced to ignore the abnormal situation here.