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

"Mr. Li, now that you have reached such a high level of cultivation, please tell me about the Tao." Jin Jian suddenly said.

"Why, do you want to become an immortal?"

"Kind of."

"That's no use. I can't preach."

Upon hearing this, Jin Jian was immediately displeased, "Mr. Li, who are you kidding? Which immortal can't preach?"

Li Chuyi took a look and said, "Old Jin, to tell you the truth, there is no such thing as 'preaching' in the world."

"The Tao is invisible, and its great sound is inaudible."

"How can we talk about it when no one in the world can accurately define the meaning of the word 'Tao'?"

"Just figure it out slowly, and whatever you figure out is what you will get."

Li Chuyi shook his head. "Just like I once met a small foundation-building cultivator who sold yellowed books every day."

"Damn it, he actually learned some kind of yin and yang from it, can you believe it?"

Jin Jian was shocked. "There is actually such a strange person. It sounds like an old friend of mine whom I have never met. Where is he?"

"died."

"What kind of cultivation did he die?"

"Building a foundation, building a foundation for a lifetime, and then dying of old age."

"..."

The days still pass by day by day. In the world of immortals, those immortal cultivators compete and fight each other in places that ordinary people cannot see, in their own way.

The place of origin, the perfect human race.

In the hands of Hua Chao, the opera cultivator, there is another doll, and it is a burly man, who should be an opera cultivator hiding in the dark.

But now, he is still turned into a puppet of fate, which can control the fate of others at will, and finally he himself is also played by fate.

"Congratulations, of the nine Xi cultivators, five have fallen into your hands except you."

Tong Chen walked over, showing little emotion on his face.

Now he is just a shackled fairy, inconspicuous among the perfect human race.

"Not bad." Hua Chao chuckled.

"I've been keeping an eye on this guy for a long time. Even though he was extremely cautious, he still fell into the trap despite all the calculations."

"I work so hard, I deserve this."

After she said that, she stared into the distance again.

"Now there are three Xi Xiu, hiding between heaven and earth."

"After finding them all, the immortal destiny of Xizi will belong to me."

But as soon as she finished speaking, her beautiful eyes froze.

"How is this possible? Is this Xi Xiu sick?" She sounded very surprised.

"What's wrong?" Tong Chen asked.

"This is the business of the Immortal Cultivator, and has nothing to do with you."

Hua Chao replied and then disappeared.

But Tongchen was left standing there, his face filled with grief and indignation. Once upon a time, he also...

The first place is next to a lake deep in the mountains.

A ten-foot-tall monster, covered with emerald green scales, with a triangle on its head and a pair of vertical pupils, was sitting on a large rock by the lake.

In his hand was a palm-sized book that was emitting a dim light, and he was flipping through the pages one by one.

Li Chuyi had dealt with this monster before. He was the one who asserted that he was neither human nor ghost, neither real nor fake, and was called Bixie.

The next moment, Hua Chao's figure suddenly appeared.

She looked at the lake, which was like a pure gem embedded in the mountains, and finally stopped a hundred meters away from Bixie.

"Do you know whose book of destiny you are looking at?" she asked casually.

"I know, it's mine." Bi Xie turned around without even raising his head.

"Then why are you still looking? Are you mentally ill?" Hua Chao's tone was slightly angry, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with the behavior of the creature in front of him.

She continued: "We are in the theater, and we can read anyone's book of destiny, except our own."

"This means that we have succumbed to fate and dare not fight against the unknown."

Bi Xie looked up, then lowered his head again, "I know."

"Then you still watch?"

"Why don't you come and watch it too."

Hua Chao was stunned. She felt that Bi Xie in front of her seemed to be possessed by a demon.

"I won't read your crappy book of fate."

"We are all practicing acting, who knows if you are doing anything?"

Bi Xie shook his head and said, "I didn't do anything, and I didn't intend to harm you."

Hua Chao said nothing. She just saw that the five white lines on Bi Xie's body were becoming more and more obvious and thicker.

"You know, the more you read, the clearer your five lines will become."

She stared at him and said in a low voice: "You are seeking death."

Bi Xie said without hesitation: "So what?"

When Hua Chao saw this, his chest couldn't help but rise and fall.

She never thought that one day, she would be driven to lose her temper by such a dramatic character.

"Your name is Bi Xie. How long have you been cultivating the immortal life of Xizi?"

"About 600,000 years ago. When the Thirteen Lands were shattered, I obtained the fate seed of the word 'Xi'."

"So long." Hua Chao was slightly stunned.

"Okay."

After they chatted for a few sentences, they fell silent.

The surface of the lake in front of him was like a mirror, without a single ripple.

Seeing Bi Xie still flipping through his book of destiny, Hua Chao finally couldn't help himself.

"Hey, what did you see?"

“I saw that I was going to die.”

"Don't talk nonsense. Your five puppet strings are so obvious. I will turn you into a puppet of Xi Ming in a moment."

"Oh, what then?"

Hearing this, Hua Chao was once again speechless.

But he still sneered: "It's just an autumn grasshopper, pretending to be calm."

"You have been cultivating the immortal life of Xizi for nearly 600,000 years, but you still can't resist the restless desire to look through the book of your own destiny."

"It seems that this Xizi Immortal Venerable Position is destined to be out of your reach."

After hearing this, Bi Xie didn't want to pay any attention to it this time.

But the more he acted like this, the more unsure Hua Chao felt. In her knowledge, no one who practiced Xizi would be like Bi Xie.

So, beware of fraud.

She then asked: "What else did you see besides your own death?"

"Everyone I see will die." Bi Xie answered casually, "Me, you, and many other creatures, none of them will survive."

"Do you think I will believe it?" Hua Chao looked very ugly. She felt that Bi Xie was inexplicably weird.

"If you don't believe me, come and watch with me."

"No."

After a moment, Hua Chao showed a slight smile.

"I am a perfect human race. We now have two Word Immortals, one Formless Immortal, and four Ancient and Modern Immortals."

"Who do you think can kill us?"

"How will you kill us?"

Bi Xie thought about it, and said seriously: "You will be eaten, chewed into bloody and fleshy residue, and then swallowed into the stomach."

"What nonsense." Hua Chao was filled with murderous intent.

At this time, Bi Xie slowly stood up and closed the Book of Destiny. "Okay, I've finished reading it."

In addition, the five white lines on his body have already solidified, as if they could be grasped with one's hand.

"Believe it or not."

"But who can predict the future? The Book of Destiny is not absolutely accurate."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hua Chao held the five threads in his hand. Then the expression on his face froze instantly and his entire figure began to shrink.

Finally, it turned into a green doll and was held tightly in Hua Chao's hand.

"Pooh."

"What a bunch of nonsense."