In the afternoon, the continent seemed a little hot due to the movement of the sun.

The surrounding treetops shook, and even the wind was hot.

Gambler A looked at the two young couples at the door and took a deep breath, "Let's go, everyone has their own destiny."

"They didn't manage to die before, so the current situation is their fate."

After that, he turned around and left.

For a moment, only the little guy was still standing there, not moving a step.

Hearing the crying, people from many houses around came out and gathered here.

After knowing what happened, they also looked sad, as if they were used to it.

A man with a long face couldn't help but look up to the sky and questioned angrily, "Why? What did we do wrong? Why did we suddenly disappear like this?"

At this moment, Cuojia suddenly spoke.

“Perfection is not about having no cracks, but being full of cracks.”

Upon hearing this, all the new race members present turned their attention to him.

The man even asked: "What do you mean by that?"

"Could it be that you know the reason?"

Seeing this, Cuojia just smiled and nodded, his tone relaxed and casual.

"I know, because you were found 'correctly'."

“So, it just dissipated.”

For a moment, all the new races around looked at each other, as if they didn't understand what these words meant.

But the man asked thoughtfully: "Okay, even if it's as you said."

"Is there any way to solve all this?"

The little guy Cuojia looked at the figures in front of him.

He sighed, "Actually, there should be a way."

Suddenly, her lips curved up in a deep smile.

In the sunlight, she seemed unreal.

"That is, blending in with the 'right'."

"In this way, 'correctness' won't be able to find you, and naturally, it won't become a bubble and disappear."

After a long time.

Cuojia took out books from his small pocket, as well as the most basic materials on learning literature and characters.

She said: "I just can't stand seeing the sadness of the world."

"People like you should have lived extremely brilliant lives."

"But I can only be imprisoned here forever."

She pointed at the pile of books in front of her and sighed, "These are some documents about the heavens and the worlds, as well as customs and geography."

"It will help you understand the world to the greatest extent possible, so that you won't be as ignorant as you are now."

After saying that, another thick book appeared in his hand.

"As for this one in my hand."

"It's called the Record of Ten Thousand Races."

"It records most of the famous races in the Ten Thousand Worlds. You can take a look at it when you have nothing to do."

……

Life world, the first place.

Li Chuyi, along with the people in the clouds, inexplicably returned to their newly opened tribal land.

It is also a mountain, but it doesn’t look like a coffin, but rather like a…

"Senior Zhongjia, look, does this look like a tomb?" The man in the clouds pointed at the mountain in front of him, his tone very proud.

"Those immortals forbid us to bring the mountain of coffins here, but so what."

"We just found a hill that looked like a grave. It was ready-made."

At the side, Li Chuyi's eyes twitched. After hearing all the jokes made by the people in the clouds, he felt less depressed.

He nodded. "Indeed, you have good taste."

After a while.

The Yun family's shackle fairy, a thin bald old man in a black robe, was pointing at the head of the man in the clouds with a look like a knife.

"You little bastard, why did you bring this big Buddha back?"

The man in the cloud turned his head away, "What, is there a problem?"

The old man was speechless, not knowing how to continue.

After all, he knew that even though Guanhuo had already decided on the matter of the human race filling in the "negative side of the word fairy", Li Chuyi was the one who made the final decision.

"Senior Zhongjia, look, there are already tens of thousands of Yun clan members here."

"And this is only a part of it. There is more at the source."

"Hey, it's all because of your magical breeding pill."

Suddenly, he touched his head again.

"Also, can you change the name of that pill? I always feel that the name is too vulgar."

On the side, Li Chuyi silently handed out a few breeding pills.

"Let's talk again."

When the old man saw this, he didn't say much. He knew that the person in front of him was someone he couldn't afford to offend, so he turned around and left. Out of sight, out of mind.

The man in the cloud said, "Don't bother with him. I will cook for you myself today."

"Oh, by the way, I found a bunch of fir mushrooms and other things on several unclaimed ancestral graves in the source area."

"I named it Zucong."

“It tastes very fresh.”

Li Chuyi: "..."

Another moment later.

The two returned to the man in the cloud's own cave. The surroundings seemed extremely spooky and scary.

Seeing Li Chuyi looking at him, Yun Zhongren smiled awkwardly and said, "Ahem, this was arranged like this on purpose."

"It makes me feel like I'm in a grave at any time."

"So that you won't be nervous the next time you go to the tomb."

After the man in the cloud said this, he turned around and left to collect his ancestral fungus.

Suddenly, he turned back with a piece of bluestone in his hand, which looked very ordinary.

"Senior Zhongjia, this is what Senior Guanhuo asked me to pass on to you many years ago."

"He didn't say when he would give it to me, so I kept it in the cave for fear of losing it outside."

"Since I happened to meet you, I'll just give it to you directly."

Li Chuyi took it woodenly, "Do you know Guanhuo?"

"I didn't know him before, I just met him that time."

After saying that, he left again.

Li Chuyi, on the other hand, found the only seat near the window with light and sat down slowly.

Take a closer look in the light from the window.

After a moment, with a flash of light in his hand, the bluestone turned into a piece of paper.

Name it and watch the fire.

The first sentence consists of only eight words: 'seeing your letter is like seeing you in person, reading your letter makes you look happy'.

Li Chuyi couldn't help but smile and murmured: "If we can meet in person, why bother to write?"

Then, just keep reading.

"Friend Zhongjia, or, it would be more appropriate to call you Li Chuyi."

'I know, you must be curious, why do I know your real name?'

'Because, when I first entered the negative state of the Word Immortal, perhaps because of the power of the Thirteen Immortal Fates, I saw a lot of things.'

"I saw your past."

'Of course, it is also the future of the Immortal World.'

'Friend Li, you have walked through the mortal world, through the joys and sorrows, but in the end, you are still alone. Alas!'

By the window, Li Chuyi's entire body was covered in a hazy shadow by the sunlight.

He continued to read.

"Friend Li, you once said that whatever you do, it's to keep me from getting surprised."

"And I also said, if that's the case, why not give up everything and bet with you?"

"So, I bear countless crimes against countless human races, and even my life, all for you."

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