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

The four words "perfect human race" were like a devilish sound, sweeping across the endless ocean and setting off a huge storm.

"Master Zhongjia, tell me, does what I said make sense?"

"Possessing the 'correct' attributes of the human race, plus their innate perfection."

"If this isn't the perfect human race, then what is it?"

Cuojia laughed loudly, seeming very proud of what he said.

She continued: "If this is true, then this perfect human race will probably have to treat cannibalism as their daily routine for countless years to come."

"Even the babies that are born are born to eat people."

"Because only by eating humans can we use the 'right' of the human race to cover up their 'wrong'."

"So that it won't disappear like a bubble with a pop."

The little guy pursed his lips, looking thoughtful.

"Once this perfect human race can exist normally in the world, they can display their talents and continue to practice."

"The human race, I'm afraid, has no chance at all. They can only be placed on the chopping board like livestock, pigs and sheep, and be slaughtered at will."

"Ahem, I'm not using a metaphor. I really was skinned and stripped of my flesh, and my bones were taken out to make soup."

"Oh, that's so miserable."

"It may even be more than that. If the perfect human race continues to grow, the number of people they eat will surely increase day by day."

"By then, they might be able to keep humans in captivity like pigs and sheep, and catch and eat them whenever they want."

The little guy Cuojia thought about it and suddenly smiled again.

"Master Zhongjia, please don't be angry."

"Although what I said may be unpleasant, you can think about it from another perspective."

"That is, as long as the perfect human race exists, the human race will never be exterminated."

"Because the perfect human race exists because of the existence of the human race."

"Master Zhongjia, tell me, does what I said make sense?"

Between the sea and the sky, the wind and waves grew stronger and stronger. In the sky, countless winding thunders rolled, creating a scene of doomsday.

Cuojia let out a sigh of relief, appearing very helpless.

"I have told you so much."

"Now, you should understand."

"The 'third person' that you imagined because of the word 'funeral', the metal race, or even the perfect human race, actually does not exist at all."

"They do have no origin, but they are the product of error, not some 'third person' who created them in secret."

Cuojia looked at Li Chuyi, and for a moment, he began to speak in a serious tone.

"Master Zhongjia, I have reminded you many times before that it is hysteria and told you not to think too much about it. There is no so-called 'third person'."

"But you just wouldn't listen."

"Alas, but there is nothing we can do about it. People who cultivate the middle-level immortal destiny are like emperors."

"Since they are emperors, how can they listen to other people's opinions? They will always only trust their own judgment."

"No, this is a wrong judgment!"

Cuojia shook his head and looked at Li Chuyi with pity in his eyes.

"But Master Zhongjia, the cost of making a mistake in judgment is really great."

"Because you wanted to find the 'third person', you chose to get involved and let my power of the wrong word immortal life affect you."

"so!"

"From now on, if there really is a person called the Funeral Fairy who appears, all his misfortunes will be blamed on you."

"Also, because of the birth of the perfect human race, if the human race really has a tragic end, it will be blamed on you."

"After all, these 'mistakes', if you really count them, have a lot to do with you."

On the opposite side, Li Chuyi's expression was calm.

However, the murderous aura from him unconsciously emanated from him, as if it was going to engulf the world.

He asked: "So, when the perfect human race was born, the signs of collapse in the heavens and myriad worlds were also caused by this?"

Upon hearing this, Cuojia nodded.

"That's right. Because the 'mistake' of the Perfect Human Race was too big, the Immortal World could hardly bear it, so it almost collapsed."

"Anyway, the principle should be easy to understand. It's like a device with a precise structure. If something goes wrong inside it, it will definitely cause problems."

"To be honest, if the perfect human race was born in other worlds, it might really cause the world to collapse right after it was born."

After hearing the explanation, Li Chuyi thought for a moment.

Suddenly he said, "Cuojia, how do you think you will end up?"

"My fate?" Cuojia thought.

Then he said: "I think, Lord Zhongjia, you should not be able to kill me."

"After all, the battle between immortal cultivators is not won by sheer numbers."

"Even if you have four immortal lives practicing together, you may not be able to defeat me!"

It was also at this time that changes occurred again.

The huge net that intersected horizontally and vertically that covered the world of immortality began to slowly reveal a hole.

In an instant, a series of indescribable figures with powerful aura rushed into the immortal world from the chaos.

Each of them has an extremely tall and majestic body, emitting an eternal golden glow, and their eyes are a pure golden color, giving off a very oppressive feeling.

At this moment, they were standing in the starry sky, overlooking everything.

"Is this the place where the Thirteen-Character Immortal was born?"

"The Immortal of Time, the Immortal of Shackles, the Immortal of Ancient and Modern Times, the Immortal of No Form, and an even more ethereal fifth realm."

"This place is really too powerful."

One of the figures gazed at the myriad worlds across the starry sky, with admiration in his tone.

At the side, another figure nodded.

"Yes, the path of cultivation in this world is very extraordinary."

"Perhaps we can let the creatures of this world join us. I don't mind anyway."

Hearing this, the woman-like figure on the other side sneered.

"It's too early to talk about this now."

"At least we have to wait until the next time, when the catastrophe of truth and falsehood comes, and this level of 'falsehood' is completely transformed into 'truth'."

"When that time comes, all living beings in this Immortal World will have the opportunity to have an equal dialogue with us."

"Before that, everything is in vain."

"Also, have you forgotten that we crossed the boundary between 'fake' and 'real' and came all the way here, not just to watch a show?"

She took a deep breath and headed towards the realm of destiny.

"Those thirteen immortal lives are also here now."

"They cannot be kept."

"Otherwise, a new batch of Thirteen-Character Immortals will appear."

Under the starry sky, there were a total of hundreds of figures standing in a neat row, with pairs of golden eyes and firm and resolute gazes.

Then, they all went to the realm of destiny.