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

"The wind is blowing!"

Li Chuyi murmured softly, slowly closed his eyes, and felt the breath of the wind.

The wind on the grassland seems to carry a kind of independent and free and unrestrained feeling, breaking free from the constraints of the world.

“The wind is undefined, unrestrained, and has no shape. It exists freely in the world. Who wouldn’t want to live like this?”

He opened his eyes and sighed, shaking his head slightly.

At the side, Gambler Jia said disdainfully: "Master Zhongjia, please finish your work quickly and get these underworld things, 'Death Bodhisattvas' away."

"I still have to herd cattle and sheep!"

Li Chu nodded, "Okay."

Then, he looked at the ball of 'fetal essence' in his hand.

He thought about it and added a few more words to the previous sentence.

'It's important to have something around you at all times.'

He wanted to use the Sun-Shooting Clan to remind himself in the post-immortal era and make himself realize something.

Because at this moment, he felt that he had grasped something in his mind, but there was a force that prevented his thoughts from taking shape and kept them vague.

Li Chuyi was afraid that one day he would no longer think about these things.

Therefore, he wanted to pass down that saying from generation to generation through the Sun-Shooting Clan and the "fetal essence" of this race.

Of course, even if he knew that this race was exterminated, he would still do this.

Because of the reason why Yuanxia exterminated the Sheri Clan, he might also realize something.

While Li Chuyi was thinking, another ball of light that seemed to have no fixed nature appeared in his hand. It was the nature of all things left by Mahakala.

"What the hell is this?" Gambler A nearby asked with a questioning look.

“Good stuff is.”

Li Chuyi responded casually with a sentence, and used that ball of 'fetal essence', which was contaminated with the aura of the nature of all things.

Then, the fetal essence was injected into the belly of a Bodhisattva of Death standing not far away.

He did this in the hope that this clan would be able to put up some struggle when faced with the disaster of genocide in the future, and perhaps be able to leave something behind.

It was also at this time that this ancient star of life suddenly began to shake violently, as if it was about to shatter.

The same is true for the nearby starry sky.

Li Chuyi looked up, and for a moment, his eyes were quite dark.

The earthquake lasted for about half an incense stick of time and then stopped.

It was forcibly suppressed by Li Chuyi using the mysterious seven-dimensional power.

"Lord Zhongjia, could it be that the emergence of a new race will cause such strange phenomena?" the little Cuojia said as he approached.

"But this metal race didn't show any changes when it was first conceived in the Mahakala Dojo."

Li Chuyi stared at the wrong armor and said with a meaningful smile: "We will find out the reason."

On the side, Morning Glory Gambler suddenly spoke.

"Master Zhongjia, we have been together for a long time."

"I feel like you seem a little strange now."

“Sometimes, I just can’t understand it.”

Li Chuyi was surprised when he heard this.

"what?"

"How am I strange?"

Gambler A thought for a moment and said, "You wouldn't have found an excuse to punish that fool before, would you?"

Li Chuyi: "..."

"How can this be called strange? I beat the armor for his sake, and you don't understand at all."

In the distance, Zhen Jia seemed to hear these words and couldn't help but shudder. The dragonfly resting on his palm was also startled and flew away.

Gambler A said: "Actually, that's not what I meant. Anyway, I can't really put my finger on what's strange about it."

When Li Chuyi saw this, he just took a deep breath and looked into the distance.

“In fact, sometimes, you know the ending is tragic, but you can’t change it and you still have to continue. This is the greatest sorrow in life.”

After hearing this, Gambler A said, "But you can think differently."

“Isn’t it the greatest courage to continue knowing that the ending will be tragic?”

For a moment, Li Chuyi's eyes widened, as if he was seeing this little flower for the first time.

So he smiled and said: "It seems that you are not just sweet-mouthed."

Gambler A snorted softly: "My mouth may stink, but at least my heart is not dirty."

Li Chu nodded, and then groups of Sun-Shooting Clan fetal essence appeared in his palm and fell into the belly of the Bodhisattva of Death one after another.

The remaining ninety-nine Bodhisattvas of Death of Mahakala are all here.

After finishing everything, he buried all the Bodhisattvas deep inside this ancient star.

As for the rest, just leave it to time.

"Cheers, let's drink. Cheers to your word 'courage'."

As the sky gradually darkened.

Li Chuyi and his friends sat around with a fire burning in front of them, roasting cattle and sheep that Gambler Jia had won from somewhere.

"Du Jia, what were you like when you were in Tianwai Tian?"

Li Chuyi handed the other party a pot of wine and asked casually.

When Du Jia heard this, he was obviously stunned for a moment.

He waved his hands and said, "Nothing much to say. He probably has three acres of land at home, so he won't starve to death anyway."

"By the way, what about you, Master Zhongjia?"

"I don't believe what you said last time, that I came from the future." He quickly changed the subject.

Li Chuyi smiled and said, "As for me, it was a wonderful experience anyway."

"I also met many people, Gu Xizhou, Xingluo, Bai Qing, Yuanxia, ​​Qinghuan, Jinlin, Suixin, Tumu, Wansui, Yulong, and the good guy..."

"There are so many people, of course, you don't know any of them."

Every time Li Chuyi mentioned a name, the corresponding voice and face would appear clearly before his eyes, even the old man who liked to sell yellowed little books and had been in the foundation-building stage all his life.

Beside the campfire, the little guy sat with his arms around his knees, his eyes bright.

"Master Zhongjia, you know these people. They all have nice names."

Li Chuyi smiled and shook his head, "It's OK, but there are also many bad ones."

"Some people even call him Passerby A."

Suddenly, he looked at Du Jia.

"Are you starting a new round of gambling?"

"That's right, they will soon be 90% gamblers." Gambler A said with a proud look on his face.

He added: "Master Zhongjia, your practice of gambling is a bit slow. After so many years, you are still only 70%."

"It seems that you are destined to have no chance of becoming the Gambling Immortal."

Li Chuyi saw this and said nothing.

It was just a star coin that leaped high from between fingers, causing a galaxy to spin.

"A Thousand Days of Gambling, Seventh Round, First Round."

"I bet, on the word."

In the blink of an eye, March has passed.

Today, there is a hazy rain on the grassland, and the grass has begun to turn yellow, bringing a sense of natural rotation and the withering of all things.

Li Chuyi walked out slowly from a small wooden house.

Through the rain, the face seems a little unclear.

At this moment, another "creak" sound was heard from not far away, and the little guy Cuojia walked out.

"Master Zhongjia, are you going out?"

"Yes, now a hundred years have passed, and the 'Negative Character Immortal' will take at most four hundred years to submerge the Immortal World. I have to go and see what's going on with that new race."

Having said that, he disappeared.

Only Cuojia was left standing there watching with a smile on his face.