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

In the bamboo forest dojo, flames shot up into the sky.

Reflecting the shadow behind Li Chuyi, he kept pulling.

The seven first generation dolls now opened their mouths and swallowed the charred corpse in big mouthfuls.

Mahakala had been dismembered and his body was scattered all over the fire, and the children seemed to be enjoying it.

And in one of the hands, there was a ball of light.

It has no fixed nature, is constantly changing, and is filled with unpredictable and unimaginable charm.

And within that light, various methods were constantly evolving. Any one of them, if placed in the outside world, would probably be able to enable one to ascend to the top.

Li Chuyi focused his gaze and walked to the doll.

Reach forward and show it to yourself.

When the first generation doll saw this, it immediately bared its teeth, revealed a ferocious look, and bit towards Li Chuyi's palm.

It seemed that he didn't want to give up the light in his hand.

All he was greeted with was a slap in the face.

After a loud "bang", the first generation's bones shattered and flew out like a cannonball, creating a deep pit on the ground.

But Li Chuyi stood where he was, looking at the object in his hand with a look of deep inquiry.

After a long time, he murmured.

"Could it be that this is what the Buddha once said, the key to achieving formlessness, the nature of all things?"

Li Chuyi now knows.

Formlessness emphasizes the word "emptiness", and uses the so-called "emptiness" to accommodate the nature of all things.

In this way, one can become the formless immortal who has no limits and all dharmas are formless.

Li Chuyi stared at the ball of light in his hand for a long time.

He understood that the mass of the nature of all things before him should be what was left of Mahakala.

Even if you cannot achieve the state of formlessness through this, it can help you avoid years of detours.

He thought about it and said nothing, then put it away first.

……

The original starry sky.

Li Chuyi stood outside the Mahakala Bamboo Forest Dojo.

Behind him were seven first-generation dolls, including the one whose skin was torn apart by Li Chuyi’s slap.

It is worth mentioning that the seven people are three men and four women.

Although he was born not long ago, his cultivation in the way of immortality has already approached the level of the immortal of time.

But what is even more exaggerated is their bodies, which seem bottomless and unfathomable.

Li Chuyi looked back and was not surprised.

After all, these seven first generations were born from one formless flesh body, so it would be strange if they were not strong.

"Let's go!"

A moment later, Li Chuyi brought the seven first-generation dolls back to the ancient planet of life.

As dusk approaches, the sunset glows.

The surrounding mountains, with their peaks covered with snow that never melts over the years, are dyed golden under the afterglow of the setting sun.

Zhenjia sat cross-legged on the ground, still with a naive look in his eyes.

However, when he looked at Li Chuyi, his eyes were evasive, probably because he remembered the pain.

But after seeing the first generation following Li Chuyi, he instantly became alert and stood up and took a step closer.

"Master Zhong...Master Zhongjia, who are they?"

Before Li Chuyi could answer, Gambler Jia started laughing.

"Master Zhongjia, you have produced seven little kids without saying a word. They are all very handsome."

"By the way, who is their mother?"

Li Chuyi ignored him and just said: "A brand new race, born from the body and soul I took out earlier."

Upon hearing this, several A-level life thieves instantly became serious.

Du Jia said in a serious tone: "This race is exactly the same as humans, and their talents and luck are all maxed out, so exaggerated that it cannot be described any more."

"If they and humans were to share the same sky, there would be trouble."

"I'm not exaggerating. This is the inevitable law of the development of things."

Hearing this, the little guy Cuojia laughed and said, "Dujia, you are so serious. For a moment, I am not used to it."

However, the man in Zhenjia at the side reached out his hand and wanted to touch the top of the head of one of the first generations.

All that was waiting for him was a big mouth.

Zhenjia felt pain instantly and raised his palm to see rows of sharp teeth marks that had penetrated deep into his flesh.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but look gloomy.

"These things are so fierce?" Gambler A pinched his chin, feeling a little unbelievable.

Then, they saw it.

The seven first generation dolls took out some pieces of charred meat from the large bags on their backs, put them in their mouths and started chewing.

In an instant, the entire grassland.

The only sound that could be heard was the crunching sound of teeth biting on hard objects.

"Are they grinding their teeth?"

Du Jia said this in a doubtful voice. He saw the seven first-generation species chewing vigorously, and the charred piece of meat in their hands did not leave any trace.

So he asked, "Master Zhongjia, where did you get this teething stick?"

"It looks charred, but it's really strong. These little monsters have such strong teeth that they can't do anything to it."

Li Chuyi didn't answer.

Because among the baggage behind these first-generation species were some charred pieces of Mahakala’s corpse that they had specially selected, which they would chew in their mouths from time to time.

Just like what Gambler said, it acts as a teething stick for them.

Thinking of this, Li Chuyi recalled the post-immortal era again.

At that time, he and Mahālūṇa had various speculations about what happened to Mahakala, but they did not expect it to be like this.

At this time, the little guy Cuojia spoke softly.

"Master Zhongjia."

"There are only seven of this new race. How can we use them to contain the negative effects of the Word Immortal?"

"There are too few of them. If we throw them in, I'm afraid there won't even be a single wave."

She lowered her head and paused.

He continued: "And these dolls look so fierce, can they really serve as the container?"

At this time, two figures appeared in the sky and slowly descended into the night.

It is Guanhuo from the human race, and there is Bintian from the Bing clan.

"Fellow Daoist from China Class A."

The two men nodded slightly in greeting, their eyes fixed on the seven first-generation species behind Li Chuyi.

"Fellow Daoist Zhongjia, could this be the new race?"

Bingtian looked around and continued, "The collapse of the Immortal World was so violent."

"Thinking of the first incident, we speculated that perhaps Mahakala Buddha had not seen any outsiders in recent years in order to find a way to breed this race."

“I just didn’t expect it to work.”

Standing aside, he watched the first generation of dolls in silence for a long time.

Finally he said: “Let’s take these first-generations away.”

"According to the current spreading speed of the 'Negative Effect of Word Immortals', it will probably only take 500 years to submerge the entire Immortal Life World."

"But for us, five hundred years is enough to accomplish a lot."

Li Chuyi thought about it.

Just a few rays of light fell down casually, turned into confinement, and fell into the bodies of the seven first-generation species.

It was still arranged according to his own 'real characteristics'. He felt that the natures of these seven first generations were too bad, so as to avoid more trouble.

The two people who were watching the fire saw this.

He simply put away the seven first-generation dolls and disappeared.

Li Chuyi looked up at the sky.

The figure was dim in the night.