The system runs away at the beginning, I regard the way of heaven as my father

on the grassland.

Clouds pile up and wild wind blows.

The clothes fluttered and the grass undulated.

"Three years later, fellow Taoist, are you going to hold a banquet?" Li Chuyi was a little stunned.

The Sea God smiled and nodded: "My Sea God's daughter's marriage is known to all races in the entire Immortal Fate World."

"Fellow Daoist Zhongjia said that we should start a banquet, which is not a bad idea."

At this moment, after hearing what Mahakala said just now, the immortals of all races began to leave with a thoughtful look on their faces.

Li Chuyi thought for a few moments and bowed: "I dare not refuse the invitation of my Taoist friend."

On the side, the simple young man Guanhuo stood up, raised his finger, and an ancient book appeared. He handed it over with a smile.

It is written on it: "Starting from a Small Flame", and there are three small words below, also known as "The Art of Ordinary Fire".

Seeing this, Li Chuyi did not take it.

He was just thinking that when he witnessed the process of Guanhuo's creation in the Daqian Atlas, the other party named it "Starting from a Small Flame".

Later, he felt that the name sounded unpleasant, so he just called it "The Art of Ordinary Fire".

I didn’t expect that Guanhuo also had such an alias.

As he thought about it, a hint of confusion appeared in Li Chuyi's eyes.

That is the Atlas of the Unusual Treasures. How did it come into being?

It is truly incredible that it can collect the most amazing spiritual light in the hearts of all living beings throughout the ages.

"Friend Zhongjia, you seem to be distracted again?" Guanhuo reminded with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Li Chuyi hurriedly replied: "I was just thinking that this is the result of the hard work of Taoist Guanhuo, a method created by an ancient and modern immortal."

"Moreover, it belongs to the category of rare willpower skills."

"Even ordinary fire has the ambition to burn the sky."

"Daoyou, are you just going to give it to me like this?"

Guanhuo, Haishenxian, and Bingtian just glanced at each other.

Guanhuo then smiled and shook his head, "Fellow Daoist Zhongjia is a person, and from what you said before, I think you must also be from the Immortal Fate World."

The next moment, his tone was filled with lofty ambitions, and there seemed to be fire spreading in his eyes.

That's a spirit as strong as a torch and a faith as firm as a rock.

"In that case, fellow Daoist Zhongjia still doesn't understand the human race in my destiny world?"

"We are the immortals of the past and present, the immortals of shackles, and even the immortals of time."

“Never be stingy with your own methods, as long as you can learn them, as long as you can achieve something.”

"Otherwise, how can we humans occupy a place in this brilliant world of immortal life with thousands of races and creatures?"

At this moment, Li Chuyi looked at the three ancient and modern immortals in front of him, and his eyes were finally touched.

There is a saying that goes, 'A race will definitely rise to the corresponding height as its spiritual altitude is.'

And the human race in the destiny world is just like this.

Guan Huo continued: "Humans are born weak, have short life spans, and have no magical powers."

"But, so what?"

"Humanity is like flowing water. It may not seem powerful, but it can grind away the sharp corners of rocks."

Watching the fire, looking towards the horizon, there was a cloud that was burning like fire.

He took a deep breath, and his tone became deeper.

“Man is like a rock, you can break it but you can’t take away its strength.”

“People are like pearls, they can be polished but their brilliance cannot be taken away.”

"So, fellow Daoist Zhongjia, I just gave you a Dharma. What's the point of it?"

"It also contains some new insights I've gained over the years."

"You are also practicing the "Common Fire Art", why not give it to you to have a look?"

On the grassland, the wind became stronger and stronger.

Li Chuyi stood facing the wind, his clothes rustling in the wind.

He wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be blocked and in the end, nothing came out.

But he knew that this trip to the Immortal World was not in vain anyway.

In just a few words, Guanhuo vividly displayed the human race in the era of immortality.

How can a person who is born weak occupy a place among the brilliant races?

There is nothing else but indestructible will and unstoppable faith!

But at this moment, Li Chuyi was also silent.

Because in the post-immortal era where he lives, the human race in the destiny world is not like this.

They can only live in the Thirteen Sealed Immortal Lands, and except for those who cultivate immortal life, most of their cultivation can only reach the late stage of fusion.

The most crucial thing is that with the addition of a natural enemy like the perfect human race, in the eyes of the other party, humans are no different from pigs and sheep, and are even called "pseudo-humans".

Not only that, there are even more people who are kept in lower planes and small worlds to be eaten or used as gamblers...

At this time, the Sea God spoke with a smile.

"Friend Zhongjia, don't think too much."

"Watching fire is the most promising way to achieve formlessness, and the Buddha Mahakala said so before."

"The essence of formlessness is emptiness. Forget the Dharma you practice."

“Only then can we use this ‘emptiness’ to hold all things.”

"So, it's just a book of exercises, which is of no importance to him."

Li Chuyi silently took the book "Fanhuo Jue" and bowed again as a token of gratitude.

The Sea God nodded and said, "Friend from China League One, remember to support me in three years."

Bingtian also said: "I really like the word 'Bingxian'. I hope that in the future there will be someone in my Bing family who deserves this name."

In a few breaths, the three ancient and modern immortals of the human race, as well as the immortals of all races, disappeared.

Only a group of life thieves with the character "甲" are left, still staying here.

Fake Armor held the 'Father Tianzun' fan, feeling somewhat helpless, "We came from somewhere else after all, so how can they just leave us alone?"

Morning Glory Gambler A laughed: "You are not that capable yet, so they are worried."

The bald Qijia stepped forward and said, "Master Zhongjia, now that there are no immortals in the Immortal Life World, where should we go?"

Upon hearing this, Li Chuyi just looked up.

Today's times have changed a lot.

There is no perfect human race, no thirteen sealed immortal lands, no life-suppressing monuments, no patterns, and no pattern sects...

Even the Way of Heaven is just a concept.

Li Chuyi whispered: "Just wander around the Fate Realm. I want to see the human race of this era."

……

In the blink of an eye, summer goes and autumn comes.

Between heaven and earth, the mountains and rivers are all orange and yellow, and under the reflection of the warm sun, there is a sense of autumn.

Li Chuyi led a group of people walking in the mountains.

During this period of time, they hurriedly traveled to many places.

Although the human race in the Fate Realm is still fighting each other, they give people a feeling of vigor and vitality, and the word "confidence" is overflowing on the face of every cultivator.

The more Li Chuyi walked and the more he saw, the more upset he felt.

It’s just because the human race in the post-immortal era is too humble.

Apart from that, he would still look around occasionally, appearing extremely mysterious.

He is now becoming more and more confused. Is there really a mysterious third person in the invisible world?

Or maybe all this has always been an illusion.

But the name "Burial Immortal" seems reasonable, but when you think about it carefully, it is really terrifying.

As the group walked out of the forest, the sun suddenly shone brightly.

A small dilapidated temple stands before you.

The old red wall was slightly peeling, and a young man was sitting there wearing a simple Taoist robe.