Under the scorching sun.

Heat was rising from the ground, there was not a breath of wind, and the air was filled with a dull atmosphere.

Suddenly, a long rainbow cut through the space, stopped, and turned into a human figure.

At this moment, Jin Jian was holding a small bronze basin with a black little man standing inside it. He was sweating profusely and didn't dare to breathe.

"Character...Character Fairy showed me the way. Did I escape?"

"It seems not." A dull voice sounded.

When Jin Jian heard this, he was suddenly horrified and his heart started beating wildly.

"Damn it! After so many years, I still haven't even become an immortal. How come I'm being targeted by those immortal masters?"

For a moment, Jin Jian sighed repeatedly.

"Zi Xian, please show me the way. Where can I escape now?"

"west."

In an instant, it turned into a long rainbow and rushed towards the west.

After a while.

In a barren desert, the sky is filled with yellow sand, creating a dead and desolate scene.

"The Immortal of Words showed me the way, did I escape?" Jin Jian panted.

"No."

"Which way to escape?"

"South."

In an instant, Jin Jian fled frantically again.

By the way, he asked, "Zi Xian, please give me some advice. Is Mr. Li still in that courtyard? Can I go back and look for him now?"

"No."

"Then where is he? I'm waiting for someone to save my life!"

"I don't know. I can't figure out where he is."

When Jin Jian saw this, his pupils trembled.

"You are a rare treasure made from a finger bone of the Qi Immortal. How can you not even figure out where he is right now?"

The inky little man did not answer, but stood quietly in the small bronze basin.

Another incense stick of time passed and Jin Jian arrived at a nearly desolate area with miasma filling the mountains and forests.

"The Word Fairy showed me the way. Did I escape?"

"No."

"Fuck that thief..."

Jin Jian cursed and without having time to distract himself, he fled in the direction pointed by the inky little man.

Time passed slowly, and before I knew it, it was already night.

In a valley, there was thick fog and deep darkness all around.

But the next moment, Jin Jian's big fat head popped up again, looking around furtively.

He whispered, "The word fairy showed me the way. I have used up many of my treasures along the way in order to escape. I should be able to get rid of that immortal grandfather, right?"

"No." A dull voice came out.

After hearing this, Jin Jian became disheartened and had a sad face.

"Zi Xian Zhi Lu, do you know how much I trust you? You are a finger bone of Qi Zi Xian, and you can't do anything?"

"If it were any other immortal cultivator, they could take you away, but the one who appeared this time can't."

Jin Jian was stunned and asked hurriedly: "Do you know what kind of immortal life you are cultivating?"

"I told you about the repair play during the day."

Jin Jian was immediately furious, "I know about the repair play, but didn't you always give me directions and tell me to escape? I thought you had a way."

In his arms, the black figure still said dully: "The Word Fairy is only responsible for pointing the way, not for escaping."

"Whether you can escape or not is your business."

Jin Jian: "..."

At this moment, a figure appeared in the darkness, and its hazy outline slowly emerged.

It seemed as if it had four ears, but its eyes were lifeless, without a trace of emotion.

In his hand was an open little book that was emitting a faint light.

"Xinhui clan, Xiuxi, you... you are just a passerby?"

"Mr. Li once talked about you, saying that you..." When Jin Jian saw the person coming, he was suddenly shocked.

At this time, the black villain said again: "Your Book of Destiny has been in his hands since the beginning, so no matter what, you can't escape."

……

The original starry sky, on an ancient star.

Xi Yi has purple hair and a purple robe, with a red mark on his forehead.

At this moment, he was sitting on the stone steps in front of the fairy palace, his fingers slightly waving, and five lines could be vaguely seen entwined and extending into the void.

At this time, Fake Yi, dressed in fox fur, walked over casually.

"Xi Yi, since we stepped into the 'real', it seems that all our connections with the outer world have been cut off, and we have become completely free people."

Fake Yi adjusted the fox fur on his shoulders and said with a smile: "It has to be you. You made me give up the fight for the Heart Stele and even asked me to help Li Chuyi..."

But immediately, he restrained his expression and said in a deep voice: "In recent years, it seems that there are rumors that Li Chuyi is still alive, and even some immortal cultivators have seen him."

"Is this true or false?"

On the side, Xi Yi waved his fingers quickly, and the five lines, as if they had life, began to shrink violently.

Finally, a doll with four ears appeared in his hands.

Standing beside him was Jin Jian, who was trembling with fear and his fat body was shaking.

"Senior...Senior."

Xi Yi stood up, casually hung the four-eared doll back around his waist, and then looked at Jin Jian.

"Li Chuyi, how are you now?"

"He is doing very well. He is now living in seclusion in the fifth place of the Fate Realm. He seems to be some kind of creator god or devil, and he seems to have become an immortal..." Jin Jian kept selling out his ideas without any hesitation.

Seeing this, Xi Yi was somewhat speechless.

Just said: "Don't worry, I won't kill you."

As he spoke, he took out something from Jin Jian's body. It was the broken True Spirit Millstone.

"The reason why you asked him for this millstone is because the trajectory of your destiny has been slightly modified."

At this time, other life thieves with the character "乙" also appeared one after another.

The woman, Qian Yi, was wearing a yellow dress and sighed.

She said: "Xi Yi, you can read a person's destiny book, which means you can see his future."

"And each of us has a book of destiny above our heads."

"Does this also mean that everything about us has already been destined and arranged by fate?"

“It’s really hopeless when you think about it this way.”

Hearing this, everyone turned their attention to Xi Yi.

And it comes back to the question of "Is fate predetermined?" which has troubled countless people, and even the gods and Buddhas in heaven.

When Xi Yi saw this, he pondered for a moment.

Then he said: "Before, I also believed that fate was predetermined."

"Because I have read the destiny books of many people, and their lives from birth to death are all consistent with the contents of the books, without any difference."

"I have observed for thousands of years and read the fate books of countless people, including mortals and immortals... and the results are all the same."

Hearing this, Qian Yi looked depressed.

"So, the fate of each of us is predetermined."

"Well, then I'd better find a mortal empire, be my queen, and give gold to the people. I don't want to work hard anymore. Everything is destined anyway."

But Xi Yi shook his head again.

"You can't think like that."

"Because I later discovered that sometimes someone's book of destiny can be changed."

"Of course, there is only one person like this in a million."

Xi Yi took a deep breath and came to a conclusion.

"Qian Yi, we still have to work hard."

"Because fate, under the premise of being predetermined, will inadvertently provide everyone with the opportunity to change their fate. I call it the gift of fate."

“Everyone has more than one chance.”

"But there are only a few who can catch it."

"And the purpose of our hard work and planning step by step is to seize these opportunities, nothing more."

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