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

Chapter 1229: The Borrowed Word Immortal Appears, and Something Unexpected Happens

In a daze, another hundred years had passed.

In the original starry sky, the perfect human mountains and rivers, Zhong Yi slowly opened his eyes.

"In the Immortal World, you win in the 'middle position'." said Gu Jing Wu Bo from the China League Two.

"In that case, the next step is to fight for life. Both of us are medium-level cultivators, so only one of us can survive and carry the immortal life."

On the opposite side, the mountains and rivers were in a trance for a moment.

He frowned and said, "Zhongyi, do you feel something is wrong?"

“Before, those immortal cultivators fought for immortality, all of them were immortals of all races, and many living beings watched the battle from afar.”

"You and I are both middle-level cultivators, as powerful as emperors, yet no one cares about us?"

After hearing this, Zhong Yi looked around and found that it was indeed empty.

"Hearing you say that, it seems like something is wrong."

But immediately, both of them staggered as if struck by lightning.

"Zhong... Zhong's immortal life is gone?" Zhong Yi's face was full of disbelief. He finally discovered the truth.

"It seems so." Shanchuan nodded, also full of bitterness.

He felt like he was a fun person just like Tongchen, but that guy had already run into the chaos, so could he not escape with him?

But in the next moment, the bodies of the two people were uncontrollably eroded bit by bit, and their cultivation began to dissipate along with it.

"It seems that the Zhongzi Immortal has no intention of leaving a way out for you and me..."

Zhong Yi shook his head and said this, his face showing neither joy nor sadness. Those of them who were destined to cultivate immortality had long expected this day to come.

Shanchuan also nodded and said: "In that case, I don't even have the chance to go into the chaos."

"Now it seems that Tongchen is really lucky."

"Xiu Mad Dog gambled his life on the word immortal, and was so powerful for hundreds of thousands of years. In the end, when he fought for the position of word immortal, he was forced to escape unscathed."

"He just couldn't stand the gap and led his men into the chaos. This is insignificant..."

As soon as the words fell, the two of them ended up completely destroyed, with both body and soul annihilated, without even a wave being created, and no one cared.

But the two of them didn’t know that there was another cultivator who was even more unlucky.

At this moment, he is in the next level of false world, the world beyond heaven.

He didn't even know that the battle for his immortal life had begun, and he died in such an unclear manner.

This person was the first person Li Chuyi met who cultivated a middle-level immortal destiny, the Ancient King Zhengu.

……

The fifth place is in the small courtyard.

A broken golden mill, ten feet in size, almost filled the entire courtyard.

At this moment, Jin Jian was shirtless, revealing his fat body, and was pushing the millstone with a huff.

"Mr. Li, I come here to enjoy myself, not to do hard labor," he said in a whining tone.

Under the shade of the tree, Yun Cheng laughed loudly: "Jin Pang, push hard, not everyone has the opportunity to push this mill."

As for Li Chuyi, he directly used the mysterious power of the eight dimensions to cut off the torrent of true spirits in the sky and made them all fall into his book "Li's Spring and Autumn Annals".

The result of this was that the huge mills that had been turning endlessly in the depths of samsara finally stopped, because there were no more true spirits for them to crush.

Li Chuyi smiled and said: "Old Jin, whether you push the mill or not, it doesn't affect my ability to cut off all the true spirits that are going to reincarnation."

"As for me, I just thought of giving you a job because I saw you were bored every day."

Hearing this, Jin Jian's face was filled with grief and indignation. "Mr. Li, so all my hard work over the past hundred years has been in vain?"

“Pretty much.”

"Mr. Li, I will fight you."

Jin Jian roared angrily, dropped the millstone, rushed into the house and fell asleep.

"..."

Seeing this, Yun Cheng rolled his eyes, then turned around and asked, "Senior Li, by doing this, isn't it the same as cutting off the business of the Land of Reincarnation?"

"Great Samsara Buddha, I really won't cause you any trouble?"

Not only did he think so, but anyone in the heavens and all realms who noticed what Li Chuyi did was speechless.

I think this guy is really crazy and always wants to cause trouble.

In the small courtyard, Li Chuyi glanced at the big tripod standing there, and put away the True Spirit Millstone.

"It's all right."

"I have been like this for a hundred years, and the Great Wheel of Reincarnation has not said anything."

"As for those intercepted true spirits, put them in the book for now and deal with them when peace comes."

After Li Chuyi finished speaking, he just shook his head.

Sighing, "When will my breeding pill be able to reach a higher level?"

"This pill is a little lacking in quality now."

As for the battle for immortal life and the ownership of the word immortal, he doesn't care at all now, whoever loves him...

Time flies. After the birth of seven immortals, the Xianming world has become much more peaceful.

Even though the remaining immortal cultivators continued to fight, they did not dare to be too reckless.

And just like that, another hundred years passed.

The place of reincarnation has completely become a decoration.

On the contrary, Li Chuyi's small courtyard is jokingly called "Little Samsara".

That day, the sky was clear and cloudless.

Li Chuyi stood under the eaves and looked up. The incredible aura that seemed to transcend everything began to echo throughout the heavens and worlds.

"The surname Li is also the birth of a word fairy, is it true or not?"

"Ah."

"who is it?"

"Those who steal lives, borrow B."

Hearing this, Jin Jian smiled and said, "Then Jie Yi can also be considered a human, that's a good thing."

Li Chuyi shook his head and made no comment.

Suddenly, he lowered his head and asked, "Old Jin, can I take you to Chaos and find a random place to settle down?"

After hearing this, Jin Jian did not respond for a long time. He just lowered his head, as if dead silent.

"Old Jin?" Li Chuyi's eyes turned cold.

At this time, Jin Jian slowly raised his head with a strange smile on his face, "Li Chuyi, where do you want to take me?"

In the small courtyard, a cold light suddenly flashed, and murderous intent arose.

"Mr....Mr. Li, I haven't offended you, but you want to kill me." Jin Jian shuddered and seemed to have returned to normal.

Seeing this, Li Chuyi just smiled and said, "It's okay, let's drink tonight."

He knew that he could not take away any living being from the Immortal World.

Only Tongchen successfully left with a group of perfect humans.

……

Time continues to pass.

In the world of immortals, trouble has arisen again, causing panic among the people and making everyone feel insecure.

In the primordial starry sky, outside a great world.

The immortals of all races are standing here.

Li Chuyi and others, even the perfect human race have come.

"This is the fifth time." The Shackles Immortal took a deep breath and felt a chill all over his body, making him feel inexplicably uneasy.

At this moment, all living beings had solemn expressions as they looked at the vast ancient world before them that seemed to occupy half of the starry sky.

This is because there is no living thing in this world, not even a blade of grass or an ant exists.

The creatures were not killed, because no bones or blood stains were found.

"Alas, the fifth great world encountered such a thing."

“Even in the world before us, there were three Shackle Immortals, but they still disappeared silently.”

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