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

In the black 'negative character fairy'.

At this moment, the array armor was broken all over and looked extremely miserable.

His eyes seemed to be doubting his life.

He said in a daze: "Master Zhong...Master Zhongjia, I am fine now!"

“I think I should be myself.”

When Li Chuyi saw this, although he felt unsatisfied, he still chose to put down the hammer.

He pinched his chin and looked at the other person.

I just feel that after this guy changed his gender, he seems to be able to tolerate too much and he doesn't even get angry.

"Zhenjia, be careful." Li Chuyi patted the other person's shoulder and spoke in a serious tone.

"All that's in here is the negative side of those word immortals."

"If you are not careful, you will be entangled and there will be no way out."

"Especially for those of us who are destined to become immortals, we should remain vigilant, otherwise we will end up like Jia Jia, Qian Jia and the others, with a miserable ending."

On the side, Zhen Jia nodded in a daze. He really felt dizzy.

"I...I know."

"Thank...thank you, Master Zhongjia, for saving me."

When Li Chuyi heard this, he immediately smiled.

"We're just friends, you're welcome."

Then he continued: "By the way, you said you saw a picture before, what was that?"

Upon hearing this, Zhen Jia's eyes suddenly widened.

"Master Zhong...Master Zhongjia, didn't you say that I was infected by the remnant of the Word Immortal?"

"Ahem!" Li Chu's eyes turned.

He hurriedly said, "It should be that when you saw the picture, you were struck by those regrets."

At the side, the little guy Cuojia asked softly: "Zhenjia, what did you see?"

Zhen Jia lowered his head and stammered, "I... I seem to have seen the Thirteen Character Immortals and their past scenes."

"But now that I think about it, their faces are blurry."

"They said they were going somewhere and they had some plans left behind."

"As for the rest, I don't remember clearly."

Morning Glory Gambler shook his head and said, "Come on, it's useless to say anything."

Although Zhen Jia, who was standing aside, still had a silly look on his face, his heart was already boiling with anger.

He knew that now that the Thirteen-Character Immortal was dead, didn't it mean that he had fallen in the 'reality'? Perhaps, it was related to the so-called 'weirdness of reincarnation and time'.

Then I thought about the backup plan left by the Thirteen-Character Immortal.

At this moment, a feeling of having the upper hand arose in Zhenjia's heart. This feeling was something that the naive him had never experienced before.

"Zhenjia, what are you thinking about?" Li Chuyi suddenly spoke.

Upon hearing the voice, Zhen Jia lowered his head and said, "I... I was wondering how the Thirteen-Character Immortal died."

Morning Glory Gambler A laughed and said, "Hey."

"It's strange that this fool would think of this."

On the side, Cuojia silently served as a background board, like a spectator, without saying a word from beginning to end.

Li Chuyi took a look, with deep meaning in his eyes.

He felt that Zhenjia might have known something, but was just thinking about it in the wrong way.

Although the Thirteen Character Immortals went to the 'reality', the reason for their demise was not this.

Rather, it is right in front of us.

This truth concerns everything and must be found out.

Suddenly, Li Chuyi turned sideways and looked around. There was only darkness and no one else.

"Master Zhongjia, you are hysterical again and think there is a 'third person'."

The little guy lowered his head and spoke with concern.

While Li Chuyi breathed a sigh of relief, he felt that this group of people was really interesting.

Cuojia probably thinks that he is the 'third person' mentioned by Li Chuyi.

Zhenjia thought he had seen something and could gain the upper hand.

Wearing armor, he watched from the sidelines, standing at the angle of a background board, as if he knew something, but kept it to himself.

The Chinese League One player, that is, Li Chuyi, watched everyone's performance silently and did not expose them.

Only the morning glory gambler on the side, like a fool, was muttering and cursing.

They said that the Thirteen-Character Immortal was unlucky and that even his death did not give them peace of mind.

Also, always covering up your heart armor.

Li Chuyi was also a little confused. The other party was always silent and seemed out of tune with them.

Time passed slowly.

Nowadays, all the immortals of all races, as long as they have reached a certain level of cultivation, will enter the "negative state of the immortal character".

They can only try their best to integrate those "negative" things into themselves bit by bit, such as madness, desire..., and then erase them with their own will.

This method is very slow, but it is effective.

The outside world seemed to be calm as well.

But this world is so vast that wars are happening all the time.

Like the world of destiny, a world of cultivating immortals.

At this moment, it is sunset and the sky and earth are just beginning to show their last rays of light.

On the ground, the endless battlefield looked like hell on earth, filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

Rays of fire illuminated the sky and earth with a blood-red glow, and there were crowds of cultivators, or giant monsters, or other races.

It was on this land that the mad fighting took place.

The sounds of fighting, the roar of magic exploding, and the clanging of broken blades clashing between swords were endless and resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

The sight of blood everywhere is horrifying.

On the battlefield, no one noticed that all living beings had an invisible line extending towards the sky.

This thread seems to be the transformation of their destiny.

Following those lines, my sight slowly moves towards the sky, up, and up...

Passing through the war beasts soaring in the sky, continue to pass through the thick clouds.

Then I saw a white-haired boy sitting on the clouds, laughing in a somewhat crazy way.

And those lines all gathered between his fingers, like the strings on the back of a puppet, which he manipulated at will.

"Haha, hit it quickly, hit it quickly."

"It's really fun, really fun..."

He laughed loudly, as if the battlefield below was just a show he had casually put together for his own enjoyment.

This person is definitely an actor.

At this moment, he was exactly the same as the crazy and somewhat stupid Xijia that Li Chuyi met in later generations.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed.

Above the endless sea, there is the black color that represents the ‘negative side of Zixian’.

But in an instant, it suddenly spread out.

In just a moment, the entire sea and sky turned into darkness, and began to spread towards the source.

The immortals of all races, including Mahakala, emerged from it at the same time and stood in the air.

"My fellow donors, we have underestimated this 'negative side of the Word Immortal'."

"They were born from immortality, so they are not so easy to erase."

Mahakala sighed, seeming to find the situation quite tricky.

Gujinxian Guanhuo took a look, bowed and said, "Mahakala Buddha, how are you now?"

And Mahakala was one of the heads, and his eyes glanced at Li Chuyi several times intentionally or unintentionally.

Then he said: "Now, since it is difficult to erase."

"Then we can only use the lives of living beings as containers to integrate these negative forces."

All the immortals couldn't believe it when they heard this.

An immortal asked: "But Mahakala Buddha, any living being that absorbs a large amount of these negative forces is equivalent to death."

Mahakala nodded.

"So, we have to find a way to create some containers."