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

The breeze is blowing gently and the spring mountains are smiling.

Mountains, rivers, and streams, wherever you look, are all thriving.

"Qingting, where is Bai Qing? Can you tell me?"

Li Chuyi thought for a moment and said, "Or, could you call him back?"

At this moment, he looked at the woman in a white dress dancing on the swing, then looked up at the sky and felt that he might have gone crazy.

Under the eaves, Jin Jian and Yun Cheng couldn't bear to watch, "Come on, another one has gone crazy. After all, Qing Ting is also Bai Qing..."

Qing Ting replied: "Friend Li, it seems that Lord Bai is not in the fifth place, but in another place."

"Forget it, I'll call him back for you."

After she said that, she stopped the swing and whispered to the void, "Master Bai, can you come back for a moment?"

The next moment, ripples appeared in the void.

Bai Qing stepped out from it.

"Why, did you miss me?" He rubbed Qingting's head with a smile, and even his eye wrinkles were filled with doting.

"certainly not."

Qing Ting snorted lightly, turned her head away, and raised her voice slightly, "Fellow Daoist Li wants to see you for something."

As for Li Chuyi and the other three, they had already turned their heads away, pretending not to see anything. Jin Jian was even whistling...

"Li Chuyi, what do you want to see me for?" Bai Qing turned around and asked.

"I want to ask, with all your fake bodies, have you ever run into a person who cultivates the immortal life of money? That guy is always blaming me, and I want to deal with him."

“This one, it seems I haven’t met one.”

"Alright!" Li Chuyi took a deep breath, "By the way, Qingting said you went to find a fake cultivator, what's going on?"

Bai Qing replied: "That person is already at the last step before becoming a fake character immortal. If you want to go and see him, follow me."

Then he looked at Qingting, held her hands tightly, and said as if promising: "When I come back from this trip, we will get married."

"it is good."

Seeing this scene, Li Chuyi rarely murmured anything. Instead, he felt a vague sense of disappointment in his heart.

"Let's go too," Jin Jian said hurriedly.

These two guys have been tricked by the immortals over the years and have become paranoid and scared to death.

In a flash, several people disappeared.

……

The eighth place.

At this moment, several people were standing in the sky, looking down.

"It's quite normal," said Li Chuyi.

Bai Qing shook his head, "It looks normal, but it's actually not very normal."

"I've told you that every fake character cultivator has to construct a 'fake'."

"As the Fake Immortal's cultivation level increases, this 'fake' will become more and more real in his heart."

"And what we need to do is to distinguish between truth and falsehood at all times."

Hearing this, Li Chuyi felt strange in his heart. How could Bai Qing tell the difference?

Bai Qing sighed and continued: "Do you remember the fake cultivator who wanted to kill Qing Ting two hundred years ago?"

"Later, I followed its trail and found this place."

"By the way, do you think this eighth place is different?"

Li Chuyi thought for a moment and said, "It seems that the number of humans here is more than twice that of other places. It's not a big deal."

Bai Qingze said, "Let's go down first and find a place to have a drink."

Then, they landed in a small fairy town where wandering cultivators gathered, and found a place selling spiritual wine.

After sitting down, Jin Jian couldn't help but ask: "Senior Bai, is there anything you can say about this eighth place?"

"Yes." Bai Qing nodded.

"In fact, in the entire Eighth Land, everything we see before our eyes, half of the creatures therein, are fake."

Hearing this, Li Chuyi's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at the monks all over the city with his eight-dimensional mysterious perspective.

Bai Qing continued: "I just figured it out recently."

"Probably, that fake Zi Xiu was born 200,000 years ago."

"As time went by, the world changed dramatically. After about 100,000 years, there were no more creatures he was familiar with in the entire Eighth Land."

“It was also at that time that he started to take leave.”

"And as the Fake Immortal's cultivation became more and more advanced, he directly presented the Eighth Land 200,000 years ago, and even all the creatures in it, in a 'fake' way."

"Then, it will overlap with the real Eighth Land at that time."

Bai Qing shook his head. "So, it's like this now, half true, half false."

He pointed out the window, "If I hadn't told you, would you have known that half of the creatures in the entire Eighth Land were transformed by that fake character cultivator?"

Upon hearing this, Jin Jian's eyes widened, "Senior Bai, you are even crazier than you."

"You only created Qing Ting, but he created all the living beings in the Eighth Land 200,000 years ago."

Bai Qing smiled and said: "He made so many 'fake' ones for one purpose, to confuse the real with the fake ones and prevent people from finding his fake Dao fruit."

At this time, Li Chuyi withdrew his gaze.

"Bai Qing, what are you going to do?"

"Just watch. If he can succeed in the last step, the title of Immortal Master Fake will be given to him."

Hearing this, Li Chuyi frowned slightly.

What exactly is this last step?

In this way, several people stayed in this eighth place temporarily.

During this period, fake Yi and even other fake Zixiu also arrived one after another and chose to watch.

One autumn follows another, and one summer follows another.

In the blink of an eye, another hundred years have passed.

Today, it rained heavily in the sky, and the entire Eighth Land seemed to have turned into a swamp.

Li Chuyi and others, cultivators of the second-class immortal status, all stood in the sky, overlooking the vast earth.

"The guy named Li is so creepy." Jin Jian shrugged his neck and said in a trembling voice.

Everyone heard this but ignored it.

Because at this moment, the eighth place is shrouded in a mysterious atmosphere that is illusory and vague, like a mirage.

Being in the situation personally, one can't help but feel that one is about to disappear like smoke in the blink of an eye.

"Bai Qing, is this the last step before the fake character cultivator can take on the immortal life?"

Li Chuyi took a deep breath and continued to ask: "What will happen if he fails?"

Bai Qing said: "I said a hundred years ago that the eighth place in front of us is all within the scope of his 'fake'. If he fails."

"Everything on this land will be shattered like a dream."

"Including the half of them that are real living beings."

Hearing this, Jin Jian trembled and said, "Then...then is there any way to rescue them? How many lives will be lost!"

Not far away, Fake Yi, wearing a snow-white fox fur, sneered: "Save?"

"At this point, we can't even tell who are the real people and who are the fake people in this eighth land."

"And you can see that the area below is already covered by the most fundamental power of the Fake Word Immortal Life. No one can interfere."

"We can only wait until the last moment to find out the result."

"Fatty Jin, can you tell me how to save him?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was speechless.

Only the endless torrential rain and the silvery lightning constantly streaking across the sky indicated how thrilling the situation below was at this moment.

I do not know how long it has been.

Between heaven and earth, a man's sigh was heard, which sounded helpless but also like a sense of relief.

"Hey."

"In the end, I still can't tell the difference."

The next moment, the entire eighth land, a continent inhabited by hundreds of millions of human beings, slowly turned into a shadow, like ice and snow melting...

Until it is no longer visible.

There is only a fake monument standing between heaven and earth.

"No...no more."

When Jin Jian saw this scene, he gasped heavily and was so frightened that he collapsed in the air.