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

The rain weighs down the bamboo branches, and the wind makes the bamboo sea undulate.

"Oh, it's a rainy day today, which makes me feel upset." Morning Glory folded her arms and looked at the raindrops around her, feeling inexplicably irritated.

In the Bamboo Grove Temple of Mahakala.

At this moment, the immortals of all races gathered here again.

And in this sea of ​​bamboo, the hundreds of ten-thousand-foot-tall "Death Bodhisattvas" still stand.

On each of their fat and greasy faces was a fixed smile of compassion, and between the seams of their clothes, there were clumps of white and slippery fat.

Li Chuyi raised his head and took a look.

I feel that this style is actually quite grim and creepy, but considering that it was created by Mahakala, who looks even more grim and terrifying, it seems understandable.

"Master Zhongjia, you can also refine the body and soul?", Baihuhua Dujia looked at him, "I heard it clearly just now, doesn't it mean that you also have the ability to create a race?"

Li Chuyi just smiled when he heard this.

"Just a little bit. We'll talk later."

At this time, the human Guanhuo stepped forward and saluted, saying, "Mahakala Buddha, thirty years have passed, and we have constructed a brand new body and soul."

As he finished speaking, a ball of faint light appeared in his hand, and the Dao was intertwined with the 'fetal essence'.

The so-called fetal element, also known as the innate fetal element, is the fundamental difference between living beings.

In front of the small bamboo building, Mahakala raised his eyes and took a look.

The new fetal essence in Guanhuo's hand fell into the belly of a Bodhisattva of Death.

Then, Daikokutian slowly opened his mouth.

“The birth of living things is full of both chance and necessity.”

“It is also the result of continuous natural evolution over the years.”

"In such a hurry, if we want to use this method of 'creation', we can only hope that a miracle will happen by chance."

On the other side, Du Jia heard this and asked: "Mahakala Buddha, if you have enough time, you can create a whole new race?"

Mahakala nodded.

Then he said: "In my Buddhist sect, there are eight kinds of Shinto anomalies."

"They wander between humans and non-humans. For example, the Asuras and Yakshas that you often hear about are all born through creation."

"It's just that they originally represent the eight sufferings of all living beings, and their hearts are filled with negativity. They are not suitable to continue to accommodate the 'negativeness of word immortals'."

Upon hearing this, all the immortals nodded to show that they understood.

As time passed, the rain in the bamboo forest became heavier.

And in the belly of the 'Death Bodhisattva', a fetus was slowly taking shape. It was not of the existing races, but a brand new race that had never been seen before.

However, when all the immortals were looking forward to it.

A "bang" sound echoed through the woods.

The fetus exploded as usual, and a bloody hole appeared in the abdomen of the Bodhisattva of Death.

Seeing this, Mahakala just sighed.

"Donors, the fetus's physical body is still a little lacking and cannot accommodate a true spirit that is fixed in three dimensions."

"Everyone, keep going."

When the immortals saw this, they were suddenly worried.

Whether it was the previous metal creature or this one now, they were all deduced by their joint efforts.

Not to mention anything else, as long as it can be successfully created, it will directly become one of the strongest races in the universe.

And it is the kind of strength that is born with, unlike humans, who are born weak and need to work hard to reach the top step by step.

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

The world of life was completely overwhelmed by the negativity of the word fairy.

Even the many spaces and small planes that depend on the existence of the life realm are like this.

The Tree of Balance could not move, and the space it was in was also flooded.

The result is that the spread speed of the "negative influence of Zixian" has increased ten thousand times. Every day, countless ancient stars are submerged in darkness.

Standing in the original starry sky, one can see that the starry sky where the destiny world is located has long turned into pitch black, which seems to be able to devour people's hearts.

Moreover, during these hundred years, all races have reached the immortal level, and they have also deduced the physical bodies and spirits of several new races.

It’s a pity that it’s still useless, always that little bit short.

A desolate, withered, brown ancient star.

At this moment, all the immortals of all races gathered together again.

The ancient and modern immortal of the Three-Eyed God Clan had a hint of ruthlessness flashing across his face and spoke directly.

"Everyone, a hundred years have passed."

"We are still unable to leave the Immortal World."

"In that case, why not just be quick and pay with your life, and use the life of a living being to contain those 'negative aspects of the Word Immortal'."

"There are countless weak races in the universe. It's not impossible to use their lives to fill the void."

Upon hearing this, another immortal from ancient and modern times also stood up.

He said slowly: "The negative side of that word fairy seems to be endless. Who knows how many lives are needed to fill it?"

"And if we do this, I'm afraid all the living things in the world will die out ahead of time."

"It's not the last minute anyway, why rush?"

On the other side, Li Chuyi and his friends were joining in the fun.

Morning Glory Gambler Jia muttered: "Master Zhongjia, I ran into that kid Xijia again a few years ago. He did no good, but used the power of the word Xi to change the fate of others at will."

"Like a rat in a gutter, he always sneaks around and creates human tragedies, and he enjoys doing so."

Du Jia continued with doubt, "Do you think that the reason why he and Qi Jia's temperaments changed drastically was because they were also attacked by the immortal fate?"

At one side, Zhen Jia lowered his head, the naive look in his eyes still there.

Even with a smile on his face, he still seemed so inconspicuous.

The little guy was wearing armor, and still had the small "Stay" treasure given by Li Chuyi hanging around his neck. He looked up and asked, "Master Zhongjia, how is your understanding of the method of refining your physical body and soul going?"

At this time, Gambler A spoke first.

"He said it a hundred years ago. What's the use of knowing a little bit?"

Li Chuyi smiled and said, "Good progress, almost halfway done."

It was also at this time that a sudden change occurred.

In a certain direction of the original starry sky, a mysterious aura exploded like ripples, instantly attracting the attention of all the immortals in the audience.

"This kind of charm, the Thirteen-Character Immortal?"

The human Guanhuo murmured, with a look of disbelief in his eyes, "Is this something they left behind?"

After saying that, he headed directly in that direction.

The immortals of all races will naturally follow suit.

Li Chuyi took a deep breath and said, "Let's go and take a look."

After a while.

On the edge of the Immortal World, on a small ancient life star, there is lush vegetation and numerous mountains.

Overall, the landforms are similar to the fate realm.

At this moment, figures from all races began to descend.

In front of them was an extremely ordinary farmhouse with a closed wooden door, and it looked like no one had lived there for a long time.

"Could it be that this courtyard was left behind by the Thirteen-Character Immortal?" an immortal asked in surprise.

But the morning glory gambler rolled his eyes and said, "It's the Thirteen Character Immortals again. Why are they so haunting?"

"If he's dead, then he's dead. Why do you have to create a word fairy to harm people? What's the point of this?"