Xiao Hong was just born and already had the realm of the second level of immortality, and looked as cute as a porcelain doll.

Less than half a year after Xiao Hong was born, Qingxuan gave birth to another daughter for Xiao Lingyu, and Xiao Lingyu named him Xiao Ni.

Xiao Ni is also in the realm of the second level of immortality, and she looks as beautiful as her mother Qingxuan.

Although Xiao Hong and Xiao Ni have the cultivation level of the second level of immortality, they have no experience, no fighting experience, and have never taken the initiative to practice, so they actually do not have any combat power, and they even cry loudly after birth like ordinary babies.

Now that he is also a father, Xiao Lingyu was happy, and he was also sighing in his heart.

Seeing Xiao Hong and Xiao Ni's cute appearance, Jiang Lanshang, Anya, Jiang Lanyue and Yueru were all a little envious. Jiang Lanshang even bluntly asked Xiao Lingyu to make a baby for her as soon as possible, but Ling'er was as quiet as ever.

Ling'er is not in a hurry to have a child. What she is more important now is to improve her strength, but she is too special. She can only rely on devouring the illusion spirit to improve. However, after checking countless jade slips, she has not found any information about the illusion spirit in the immortal world.

Unable to withstand the aggressiveness of several wives, Xiao Lingyu lived a very hard life. Except for Ling'er, the other four wives were pregnant with his hard work. He could only sigh... It was not easy to support such a large family.

Another hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye. Xiao Hong and Xiao Ni are now like three or four-year-old children. They are surrounded by Xiao Lingyu all day long and do not give Xiao Lingyu the opportunity to practice alone.

"Father, why are there stars in the sky?"

"Father, why are we alive?"

"Father, can you pick a few stars and put them on my clothes?"

"Father, mother said you are the most powerful person in the world. Is there anyone who is better than you in that world?"

Of course, he will dote on his own children. Xiao Lingyu was extremely tough by his own children. Faced with his strange problems and wonderful ideas, he realized that his knowledge was really not good.

Miaoying and Qingxuan were always watching Xiao Lingyu's embarrassment and laughed secretly.

Xiao Lingyu did not let his children practice the Nine-Turn Chaos Art like himself, because this path of cultivation was too dangerous. He just asked his children to practice ordinary skills. This might make his children mediocre, but isn’t mediocrity also a kind of happiness?

What made him helpless was that Qingxuan and Miaoying told their children too much about their father's heroic deeds, and planted the seeds that they must become strong in their young hearts.

The most important thing is that when these two children practice, they always modify their skills to a mess. If Xiao Lingyu had not been watching them all the time, they might have ruined their lives shortly after they entered the practice.

Children are sometimes timid, but sometimes they are surprisingly brave. They are too curious, so they often cause some unexpected situations.

Every time there was an accident, Xiao Lingyu helplessly abandoned his children's original practice techniques and asked them to practice again, but gradually he was inspired by his two children.

"Breaking and then standing, is it the breaking of everything that is original?"

"But after all, I have my current cultivation level, and it is not difficult to break everything. But the method of the Nine-Turn Chaos Art has been deeply implanted into my soul. How can I break its impact on me?"

"I'm not like these two children. They can break the ground at will. After all, they have not practiced for a long time and are very malleable."

"What's the difference between me and these two children... Could it be that their soul memory is very little? Or they are just a piece of white paper, so they can write it at will?"

Xiao Lingyu felt that he seemed to have gradually grasped something, and he continued to deduce it further along his thoughts.

In the end, Xiao Lingyu came up with a deduction result that was unbelievable and unacceptable, that was his own Nirvana, which was based on forgetting everything.

Only by breaking everything in the past can he have extremely strong creativity like his children and achieve the effect of Nirvana and rebirth.

This seemingly absurd deduction result seems to be very reasonable, and it can also correspond to the guidance of the ancestor Hongjun.

But if you really try this, the price is too high and there is still great danger.

It is actually very simple to forget all the past. You only need to erase your soul memory.

But if you cannot quickly achieve the purpose of creation after "breaking", it will be very difficult to restore your memory.

After thinking about it, Xiao Lingyu finally made up his mind to try it.

However, he invited Anya to his room and said, "I have let go of my heart, come and copy my soul memory."

Anya looked very surprised and said in disbelief: "Why is this?"

Xiao Lingyu said: "In order to practice, I was caught in a bottleneck. Only this method may allow me to find an opportunity to break through."

Anya frowned and said, "What kind of method is this? If you lose your memory, you are as ignorant as a newborn child. You have completely lost your previous cultivation experience. How can you make a breakthrough?"

Xiao Lingyu smiled bitterly and said, "This is just a guess from me. Although it may not be successful, I have to try it to be willing to do it. Even if I can't break through, you can just return my soul memory."

Anya said with concern: "The disappearance of soul memory will also turn your current realm into zero. I may be able to return the content of soul memory to you at that time, but your realm is much higher than mine, and I cannot copy the content of those realms at all. If you do not make a breakthrough, your realm will drop a lot. If the realm drops too much, I am afraid that you will not be able to control your skills. Maybe there will be a risk of exploding your body and dying. You should think about it again. It is not worth taking such a big risk for cultivation, right? What if you have any three or two shortcomings, what should you do with this family?"

Xiao Lingyu shook his head and said, "I have been thinking about this question for a long time. When you copy my soul memory, I will first imprison my Nascent Soul, so that there will be no danger of exploding the body with the skill. If I cannot make a breakthrough this time, I will waste some time to make up for my realm and then untie the imprisonment of my Nascent Soul."

Anya didn't quite understand Xiao Lingyu's current situation, so she didn't know how to persuade her. She nodded and said, "Okay. Your luck has always been good, and there should be no trouble this time."

After Anya copied her soul memory, Xiao Lingyu had sealed her Nascent Soul and then cleared her soul memory without hesitation.

The moment he cleared his memory, he inevitably fell into a coma.

The consciousness is not there and the memory is empty. He just falls asleep so deeply, but it seems that he will never wake up.

This situation was Xiao Lingyu's previous calculation. After he had been sleeping for a few days, Anya, who was protecting the Dharma next to him, did her best to shake his soul golden bead.

After all, Anya's cultivation level is not high, and even if she puts all her strength into it, she will never be able to bring any damage to Xiao Lingyu's soul golden bead. It will be a tremendous power after a moment of shock.

After nearly two hours of attack, Anya finally woke Xiao Lingyu up.

After waking up, Xiao Lingyu looked dull and confused. He forgot all of him, and he didn't have any expression when he looked at Anya.

He lay in a daze on a bed, motionless.
Chapter completed!