Great Xia Academy, within the No. 1 villa courtyard.
Weeds are growing wantonly on the ground, looking like they haven't been tended to for a long time.
And inside the living room, Lin Ping'an slowly opened his eyes, his gaze like thousands of stars passing by, giving his entire being a sense of antiquity and gravity.
Like an ancient cultivator who has endured endless years, he exuded a mysterious aura.
"Three months, huh? That took quite some time! But, there's still a lot left!"
At this moment, he murmured softly, his gaze towards the outside carrying a calm indifference.
In these three months, Lin Ping'an successfully dug out a considerable amount of bloodline inheritance from the nearly five hundred Beast Kings suppressed in his Little World.
But each Beast King represented a race, with inheritance memories from the origin to the present.
If he encountered a race with a short history and few inheritance memories, it didn't take long.
