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"Perhaps after I die, no one in the world will remember Yun Tian, ​​provided that the world still exists when I die."

"But that doesn't matter. Even if I die, people will remember my name and pass on my deeds, little by little, one by one, until the world is destroyed."

“But everything will still disappear.” The young man closed his eyes and said calmly, “This universe also has a lifespan. When the lifespan ends, all things perish, and everything you have done and yourself will cease to exist.”

"So this has nothing to do with me?"

Yunping smiled.

"I'll have been dead for who knows how many years by then. What does the destruction of the world have to do with me?"

"Since life is finite, we should only care about the finite part. The finite part is fleeting, which is why it is so precious. This is a truth that everyone knows, but few people are willing to admit it."

"That's really... a very unique idea."

"This is the concept of humankind, and also the most basic concept of all life. As I said before, don't think too highly of yourself. You, me, and Ye Xuanqiu are all the same, just some ethereal life."

Yunping's words echoed in the young man's ears, and he took a deep breath.

He could sense that a number of people from the three major heavenly domains had gathered in the Extreme Heaven Domain: the Northern Ice Palace, the Three Heavens Academy, the Blue Feather Heavenly Palace, the Lantian Empire... It seemed that they had all come for the Cloud Heaven Academy this time.

A momentous victory deserves a momentous celebration.

His figure gradually disappeared, vanished, and slowly turned into specks of light and dissipated.

"Why don't you stay for a meal?" Yunping wasn't just being polite; he genuinely wanted the kid to stay and have something to eat.

Kunxuan shook his head: "I am the Origin Ancestor, I do not need to eat."

As soon as he finished speaking, he thought of Yun Pingfang's earlier words, "Don't think too highly of yourself," and then smiled bitterly, "Fine, it's better to stay."

The light spots stopped dissipating, and the slowly disappearing figure gradually returned.

"You're a bit smarter than my wife; that silly brain of hers still can't wrap its head around it." Yunping chuckled, then called out to the backyard, "Xiao Jiang, Wang Jun, cook some good dishes! We're welcoming a bunch of guests later, and I have a special friend coming... Also! Don't let Yuan'er touch the pot!!"

The last sentence was clearly meant to prevent Lin Yuan from touching the kitchen, lest the following meals be enhanced dishes that could directly temper the body—something that people with poor physiques simply couldn't eat.

Looking at Yunping at this moment, Kunxuan paused, but finally couldn't suppress his curiosity and asked, "So, what do you want to do now?"

Why are you suddenly asking this?

"I'm just curious, having reached your level, why don't you cultivate or explore the truth of the world, but instead stay here... what exactly are you trying to do?"

Yunping rolled his eyes at him: "You wouldn't understand even if I told you."

Kunxuan, however, adopted a "I'll get to the bottom of this" attitude: "How will I understand if you don't tell me?"

Yunping glanced tentatively at Kunxuan, whose face was full of seriousness, and then smiled meaningfully: "Then I'll tell you?"

"Speak," Kunxuan nodded.

A gentle breeze swept through the corner of the courtyard, stirring the newly planted greenery, the rustling leaves seeming to laugh softly.

In the courtyard, the young man lying in the rocking chair simply smiled and took a sip of soda when faced with a question from Kunxuan, one of the three primordial ancestors of creation.

at the same time.

The backyard gate suddenly burst open.

Having somehow escaped the Golden Silk Ancestral Rope, Ye Xuanqiu, her face filled with terror, began running wildly through the courtyard, followed by Zhang Ruoxue and Fan Luokui, who seemed to still be fighting hard.

Jiang Shaoguang seemed to be suffering from a bout of laziness, sitting on the wall in the distance, watching the people chasing below with a smile.

Lin Yuan, her face full of grievance, was pushed out by Jiang Yuetian, who had changed into a kitchen apron. A mischievous smile suddenly flashed across the girl's delicate face, as if she was ready to sneak into the kitchen with the help of the Demon Queen.

One of the light bulbs was leaning against the wall, holding his modified watering can, watering the flowers with a Zen-like expression. At a certain moment, he saw Zhang Ruoxue trampling on the spiritual plants. At this moment, his mouth twitched, and he was already preparing to take out his coffin magic artifact and stuff Ruoxue into the coffin to reflect on her actions.

As for Lu Yingqiu and Ning Xuchen, the master and apprentice, they were busy setting up the table to welcome the distinguished guests.

The truly honest man, Gu Xingzhuo, has already embarked on his journey of receiving guests—it must be admitted that the platform derived from the literary and artistic style is indeed very suitable as an elevator.

The next second, Ye Xuanqiu had already set her sights on Yun Ping and hopped towards him.

"Husband, save me!"

"Save you my foot."

The old scoundrel didn't even glance at her before kicking her away.

After that, Ye Xuanqiu naturally launched into a tirade of curses at Yun Ping, while simultaneously hopping and skipping to dodge Zhang Ruoxue and Fan Luokui who were attacking from behind.

Kunxuan looked helplessly at this shameful ancestor of his own kind, and then asked, "You still haven't answered my question."

"Oh, me?"

Yunping then realized what was happening.

He looked at the crowd below, laughing, busy, and troubled, and smiled gently.

"All I want to do right now is train my adorable apprentices."

(The End of the Main Story)

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