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

"This..., the Fate Realm used to belong to the human race?"

An immortal from all races expressed doubt, "Where is the perfect human race?"

"That's Mahakala Buddha. He's talking about the path of no form. I saw that my race had reached the immortal level. All races have living beings present, and there is no perfect human race."

The expressions of surprise and doubt that came one after another made the faces of the perfect humans present look very ugly.

And on that mirror, the picture continued.

"Brother Li." Xingluo looked a little worried.

It is hard to imagine what kind of criticism Li Chuyi will face for choosing to uncover those buried years.

The other creatures present were staring intently, afraid of missing even the slightest detail.

Then, they saw the sea god holding a wedding banquet for his daughter, where his daughter was cooked into a delicacy and shared by all the guests. In the end, Jiajia had his flesh and bones cut off to pay for his sins with his life.

Qian Jia fell into the money trap, and everything from Jie Jia returned to the world, and Guo Jia fell into a cycle of cause and effect...

“That…that is…” Suddenly, there was horror in the eyes of the immortals from all races.

Because they saw that Li Chuyi killed Mahakala with his own hands, and seemed to be nurturing something through his body.

The atmosphere at the scene gradually became more terrifying as the painting passed by.

Then, they saw the birth of the perfect human race. Li Chuyi asked the human race to fill in the "negative side of the word fairy" and then set up a monument to suppress the fate...

Later, when the bet was made on the marriage of Jia and Xin Jia, Li Chuyi's immortal life cultivation level went riot and killed all the immortals present in the Ten Thousand Races...

Then, the perfect human race fought a war with the human race for fame, relying on hunting and preying on the human race to replace their own "errors" with "correctness"...

All those past events were revealed to the world and presented to all living beings across time and space.

At this moment, there was dead silence between the sea and the sky.

The ancient history buried in the past is too heavy, too tragic, and too unbelievable.

For a moment, it was hard to accept.

I do not know how long it has been.

Then I heard a shackle fairy muttering, "Is the old fellow from the traitor clan here? We really should change the clan's name."

"And Li Chuyi, it turns out he is really the perfect ancestor of the human race."

But at this time, no one paid attention to such jokes.

"Donor Xiao Li, why bother?" Da Lunhui sighed softly, with compassion in his eyes.

The immortals from all races present also stared at Li Chuyi, with a variety of emotions intertwined on their faces, which were difficult to describe.

There were so many things they saw on the screen just now that they didn't know where to start.

The people from the Perfect Human Race present bowed to Wang, looked at Li Chuyi deeply a few times, and then left.

"Li Chuyi, you are the chief evildoer of my human race." Finally, the cultivator with immortal destiny could not hold back the anger in his heart.

"Li Chuyi, so many immortals of my race in the Immortal Age were slaughtered by you. Don't you deserve an explanation?" an ancient and modern immortal asked coldly.

Then Li Chuyi laughed loudly towards the sky, with an indescribably sad look in his eyes.

"Okay, very good."

He looked at the figures around him and waved his finger with the Heaven-Splitting Sword, "Everyone, if you want to seek revenge or something else, you don't have the ability, so forget it."

After Li Chuyi finished speaking, he closed his eyes and calmed his mind.

Because of the past that has just been presented, the ghost things that appeared at the end of the Immortal Life Era are not included and are still left out cleanly.

"What will you do?" He looked at the two formless figures.

"Young donor Li, please feel free to do as you please." Da Lunhui put his hands together and performed a Buddhist salute.

"From the past, you have been tyrannical and have done many tragic things, all of which are caused by the fate of the middle-level immortal..."

Upon seeing this, Li Chuyi put away his knife, turned around and left.

He didn't come here today to cause trouble. He is not that stupid.

"Fellow Daoist Li?" his deceased wife called out, but Li Chuyi ignored her.

"Oh, this is what happened." Fake B sighed. "After all this trouble, Li Chuyi is still our senior, who can we go to for justice?"

"Ahem, should we go say hello?"

But no one answered him.

After a moment, in this sea area where it was always dusk, only Mahakala and Mahāsāra were present.

However, pieces of skin on their faces began to fall off, revealing different faces.

"Then Li Chuyi, was he killed?"

"We can't kill him. If we kill him, his consciousness will escape into the Eighth Dimension. If he can survive once, he can survive a second time, and a third time..."

"Just wait and see, and find out who he is and what he is going to do."

And what happened today spread rapidly to all the heavens and worlds at a speed faster than the speed of lightning, and it continues to ferment.

Suddenly, there was a lot of discussion.

Even though all the races have already lowered their bottom line for Li Chuyi, they are still horrified by what he has done.

If Li Chuyi had ever died as a soldier and restored all things in the world, it would have been a way of clearing his name.

At this point, the few good impressions he had among all living beings in the universe had completely vanished, and it had reached the point where even children of all races would turn pale in fear when they heard the name of Li.

Even the Ten Thousand Races discovered that the bad names they had given him in the past now sounded like good names.

As for Li Chuyi, he naturally didn't care.

Anyway, when he was still Tiandao's son, he was already notorious and all the rumors about him were bad.

He is used to this situation now.

In addition, regarding the perfect human race, all races were particularly taboo for a while. After all, there was a formless one, and no one dared to criticize it casually.

The original starry sky, above an ancient star.

Li Chuyi was here alone, gazing at the starry sky.

He murmured, "It seems that no one can be trusted in the current world of immortals, including the new immortal with characters."

He rolled up his sleeves and looked at the twelve marks again.

Today he found two 'Formless' and made everything clear, even proposing to uncover the ancient history of the Immortal Era, causing such a big commotion.

The purpose is to test Wang.

I want to see whether he, who has already achieved the status of a word immortal, can thoroughly uncover the truth about the end of the Immortal Era.

As for the results, it's obvious.

Even a word immortal cannot reveal the truth completely.

This means that in today's world of immortality, no one can believe in Li Chuyi, and no one dares to believe in him.

"One immortal is not enough, maybe a few more would be enough?" He muttered again, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

"China League One."

Suddenly, ripples appeared in the void, and a man in green walked out. It was Zhen Xuan.

"Why are you looking for me?" Li Chuyi looked at the person who came and didn't give him a good look.

"I have remembered all the memories that were once buried." Zhen Xuan said as he handed over a bottle of wine.

"Why, applause for you?"

"China Class A." Zhen Xuan took a deep breath and sat down aside.

"If you consider your status as a Chinese League One player, we haven't met for an entire era."

"It turns out that the seven emotions and six desires of the heart armor were forced upon me by the gambling armor. I didn't do it on my own initiative."

"Thinking back to the time when there were thirteen of us who crossed the Chaos all the way here, I really miss it."