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

"Oh, my daughter died tragically."

Although Poseidon was such a heroic man, he actually looked as if he was about to cry while he was speaking.

Seeing this, Guanhuo felt helpless.

After all, what happened back then was really tragic.

Besides, the person named Poseidon is also quite outrageous.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to do such a thing as an ancient immortal carrying four mountains and running wildly on the sea, and crying in front of them.

Guanhuo shook his head.

"That's why I think the word 'transcendence' is too unreliable."

"Because this word originally represents a kind of 'perfect state', where living beings are above everything, beyond everything, without any worries."

"But in this world, is there really such a thing as 'perfect'?"

"it's out of the question."

At the side, Bingtian also spoke in a cold tone.

"I agree with this."

“Everything in the world should be full of changes and uncertainties.”

“The concept of transcendence is too idealistic.”

"If there really are living beings that reach the so-called transcendent state, this would be the most terrifying thing."

"Because it means that there is some existence that wants you to achieve it, that's all."

Upon hearing this, Li Chuyi put away his indifferent expression and instead smiled.

He gave a thumbs up and said, "Daoyou, your words are really insightful."

"Like the place I came from, it's called the Heaven Beyond Heaven."

"That place is where everyone who has transcended the realm gathers. It is so huge that it is hard to describe."

Seeing this, the three people who were watching the fire looked at each other.

Li Chuyi also described the general situation of Tianwaitian in just a few words.

These things are not big secrets.

After listening to this, Guanhuo sighed: "The world is infinite, and the secrets are endless."

"I just don't know if we can wait for the day when the clouds will clear and the moon will shine."

Bingtian said coldly: "I don't care if the moon is not bright."

"I just hope that maybe one day, I won't die in obscurity."

After these words were spoken, there was silence again.

Only the sea fairy still had hazy eyes, immersed in the world of missing his dead daughter.

After a long time.

Li Chuyi looked at the three people in front of him solemnly.

"My three fellow Taoists, if one day I do something bad, please don't be surprised."

Guanhuo heard this and chuckled.

"That's what you said."

"If that time really comes, what's wrong with me waiting for everything and giving up everything to gamble with you?"

When Li Chuyi saw this, he was also quite interested.

He smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Guanhuo, I just made up a few random words and said some irrelevant things."

"What are you betting with me?"

"And you trust me so much?"

Guanhuo shrugged, his tone calm and casual.

"My "Frequent Fire Art" is not something that ordinary people can practice."

"That is a concentration technique."

"When the world was desolate and the sun was setting, it was still burning brightly and would never be extinguished."

After Guanhuo finished speaking, he looked across the wall at the endless sea. The deep darkness fell into his eyes.

At the side, the sea fairy blinked and looked puzzled.

That’s right, he is also an immortal from ancient times to the present. Why don’t you understand what he says?

Li Chuyi said no more.

Because in later generations, there is no such thing as watching fire.

Only a few traces were left in the Daqian Atlas.

"Okay." Li Chuyi smiled and waved his hand.

"I have been in the Taoist temple of Taoist Fellow Sea God for such a long time, but in the end, we didn't come to any conclusion."

"I am too lazy to stay."

"It's time to go out and get some fresh air."

The next moment, the figure disappeared into thin air.

When he appeared again, he had already landed on the top of a mountain.

It was a summer afternoon, and the wind was blowing from all directions, shaking the autumn leaves, making a rustling sound.

Li Chuyi stood silently, wrapped in the wind, feeling the tranquility.

Sometimes he would look back and wonder how the young boy in the field had come to where he is today? Was it because of the Thirteen-Character Immortal?

"Forget it, just face it."

Suddenly, he murmured and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He continued: "Hey, if there really is a cliff in front of me, then I will jump down."

"After all, what if I don't die from the fall?"

He looked up and saw Zhenjia's small wooden house standing halfway up the distant mountain. It was covered by the power of the word "zhen" and it was difficult to see what was going on inside.

But Li Chuyi's smile became even brighter.

"When you become Zhen Xuan, doesn't that mean I can settle accounts with you for the post-immortal life period?"

"Mr. Li, I've been waiting for a long time."

At this time, the morning glory bet also fell.

"Master Zhongjia, you're back?" He yawned, looking lazy and relaxed.

"Let's go and find a place to have tea." Li Chuyi greeted with a smile, then turned and left.

A moment later, Li Chuyi and his companion entered a small mortal town.

The small town has many winding waterways, and today the world is shrouded in mist and rain.

In this way, in the pavilion, you can brew tea, listen to the rain, watch the flowing water under the small bridge, and live by the river. It has a unique charm.

"Master Zhongjia, you really know how to enjoy yourself.", Dujia muttered.

Then I saw two more women downstairs, both holding paper umbrellas. One was wearing a red coat and couldn't be seen clearly, and the other was petite and holding a five-colored black bird.

After a while, they went upstairs.

"I came here with Sister Xinjia." Cuojia muttered softly.

When Du Jia heard this, he rolled his eyes and looked at Xin Jia, "Why do you always hang around in front of me?"

Suddenly, he was startled again, as if he was frightened.

Because next to the tea table, there was another ordinary young man in a gray robe.

"Peijia, when did you come?"

Pei Jia looked embarrassed and said, "Just now."

Then he sighed and said, "Hey, I passed by you and you didn't even notice me. It seems that I am a natural background board and a supporting role. No one cares about me at all."

Li Chuyi couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

He actually thought that this armor was quite interesting.

At this time, a little girl, about eleven or twelve years old, brought a plate of dried fruits such as pine nuts and chestnuts.

"Dear guests, drinking tea with these will increase the fragrance and sweetness of the tea."

When the little guy Cuojia saw this, his eyes lit up.

"Hey, how do you know I like chestnuts, especially the sweet ones?"

After saying this, there was confusion in his eyes.

After hesitating for a moment, he handed over the five-colored black bird in his hand.

“I’ll give you this bird.”

"It will achieve extraordinary results in the future, and you have the talent for cultivation..."

The little girl took the five-colored bird in a daze and was about to leave.

But he was suddenly stopped by Li Chuyi.

"Girl, what's your last name?"

"My last name is Wen. What's wrong, sir?"

"Nothing, I wish you good luck in the future."

Li Chuyi watched the other party leave and suddenly realized something.

In his post-immortal era, he met a little girl named Wen Man in the Wan Yao Sect. She had a bottle of ancestral blood essence and helped him practice the Wen Sect's method.

Now it seems that Wen Man has a special relationship with the girl in front of him.

The bottle of blood essence from the other party might have come from the five-colored black bird whose fate was changed by Xijia.

"Everything is wonderful," Li Chuyi exclaimed.

On the side, Morning Glory Dujia was joking.

"I said wrongly, you have a very good heart all day, and you just give the strange beast to anyone."

The little guy Cuojia lowered his head.

Blushing, she said, "Thank you for the compliment."

At the table, Li Chu smiled and said nothing.