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

The border of the Immortal World.

The man was wearing a black cloak and looked a little indifferent. His brows revealed dignity and a kind of majesty that looked down on everyone.

"Tsk, tsk, I've traveled countless miles."

"This is the first time I've encountered such a strange thing. There are no corpses, no blood, it's like seeing a ghost."

He chuckled, but suddenly, his pupils shrank.

A young figure wearing a black Taoist robe and walking barefoot slowly emerged from the void.

"Fellow Daoist, what brings you here?"

"What's your name?" the man asked in a serious tone.

"Li Chuyi."

"So it's you, Fellow Daoist Li. My name is Yudan."

"Fish balls?" Li Chuyi showed a strange look.

After looking him up and down, I felt that this person's name was quite inconsistent with my temperament.

"Friend Li, my surname is 'Yu'. The place where I was born a long time ago was extremely noble."

"Fishing in the heavens, taking in all the blessings of the world, is the way to be called 'fisher'."

Yu Dan looked unhappy and continued, "The word 'Dan' means sunrise, which symbolizes the beginning of hope."

"It also symbolizes my origin and the beginning of my race's greatest glory."

"Friend Li, do you still think my name is funny?"

Li Chu nodded, "Understood, Yudan'er."

"By the way, Yudan, where are you from?"

Yu Dan's brows furrowed. "Friend Li, I am a being who has survived thirty times of the 'True and False Tribulation'. Where do you think I came from?"

"So what? It's just a hundred times." Li Chu said as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Oh, you're not."

"You said it's not the case?"

"if not!"

In the broken world, the two faced each other in the starry sky.

"Why do you say I'm not?" Li Chuyi said lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw on Yudan's forehead, a series of golden linear divine patterns, dazzling and shining, exactly thirty of them.

Moreover, each one seems to contain a majestic world, which is too extraordinary.

"Friend Li, can you show it?"

Yu Dan smiled and said, "Every golden boundary pattern means that we have survived a great disaster."

"Thirty times of alternation between truth and falsehood, Fellow Daoist Li, do you know how long I have been in the world?"

On the other side, Li Chuyi stared at Yudan's forehead.

"Golden boundary pattern?"

"Is this how you survived the catastrophe?" Li Chuyi asked casually. He acted as if nothing had happened and did not mention a word about his lie that he had survived a hundred catastrophes.

"Haha, Brother Li is quite thick-skinned." Yudan said expressionlessly.

"Excellent."

At this moment, Yu Dan stared at the young man opposite him, his heart was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

This person and this world both look a little weird to him.

"Fellow Daoist Li, with your level of cultivation, you will be qualified to go to the Mieshi Temple and survive this catastrophe," he said.

It was also at this time that Tong Chen appeared here instantly with a group of perfect human beings.

"Li Chuyi, who is this person?"

"Just passing by."

Yudan's eyes swept back and forth over the figures of Tongchen and the others, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

It seems that some of the knowledge accumulated over the endless years has been completely shattered at this moment.

"This doesn't make sense." He pinched his chin, his eyes becoming darker and darker.

"Friend Li, see you during the great calamity."

As soon as Yudan finished speaking, his figure disappeared into the chaos.

"This person has a very high level of cultivation." Li Chuyi said.

"Higher than the life of an immortal?" Tong Chen smiled indifferently.

"No higher."

Li Chuyi stared at the chaos in front of him, then looked back at the ruined immortal world.

"The immortal life cannot be measured simply by cultivation, it is meaningless."

Then he murmured again, "The years are long, the years are endless, but in the end, it's nothing but devastation."

At this time, the figure of Hei Suanzi appeared here.

"Master Tiandao." He bowed and saluted.

"Are you leaving?" Li Chuyi asked.

"No, I am here to cultivate the way to the Immortal World. Now I am only a Time Immortal, not strong enough to venture into the Chaos. I'd better stay here. At least I am more familiar with it."

Hei Suanzi's tone was a little lonely. In fact, he was also a lonely man like Li Chuyi.

He continued: "I came here specially to send you off."

Seeing this, Li Chuyi just nodded.

Then, an ancient book appeared in his hand and was handed over. There were a few words written on it: "Starting from a Small Flame".

"Lord Tiandao, what is this?" Hei Suanzi was stunned.

"This is a concentration technique, also known as the 'Ordinary Fire Technique', which means that even humble ordinary fire has the ambition to burn the sky."

"He was once the number one immortal in the human race, and the number one immortal among all races in ancient and modern times. He can prove his Dao by observing fire."

Li Chu smiled and said, "Now all the living beings in the Immortal Life World have died, and only loneliness remains, so you can use this method to practice."

"If you meet a suitable candidate one day in the future, you can pass it on."

"After all, this is not only the inheritance of the technique, but also the inheritance of will. It is the will of Guanhuo, and also the will of the human race in the Fate Realm."

"Hei Suanzi, I'm optimistic about you."

After Li Chuyi finished speaking, he stepped into the chaos and disappeared without a trace. Hei Suanzi was left standing there, holding the book of magic in his hand, his lips trembling slightly.

……

In chaos.

Li Chuyi couldn't help but frown, "Tongchen, what are you doing following me?"

"I was planning to leave, but I just stopped by," Tong Chen said indifferently.

"alright."

Just like that, the two began to wander in chaos, one in front and one behind.

Li Chuyi was not wandering aimlessly. His purpose in this trip was to see the world in ruins.

Now he is also "wrong". If he does not find a solution, he will face the same situation as the perfect human race.

As for the Temple of Destruction, there is no supernatural power within a radius of fifty miles, and any living being who goes there will be reduced to the mortal world.

"Crying Grave Kid, the Ten-Dimensional Living Being Dojo, wow, no wonder it's so powerful."

What Li Chuyi was thinking about was whether he could suppress his own problems by going to the Temple of Destruction.

In terms of the life world, in the blink of an eye, the two of them had already traveled through chaos for a hundred years.

……

Passing by, another vast world.

A clear river and a big ship.

The drizzle is continuous and refreshing.

Li Chuyi and Tongchen sat at the same table and drank together.

"Oh, who would have thought that one day, I would be drinking at the same table with you, the most rebellious person in the universe, in another world."

Tong Chen sighed, looking somewhat dejected, "Moreover, it is under such circumstances."

"I know that things are unpredictable, but these ups and downs are too exaggerated."

On the other side, Li Chuyi simply said: "You are the second perfect human to drink with me, the first is Tu Mu."

After he said that, he walked to the other side of the boat and took out a blue-faced, fanged, and extremely terrifying head, which belonged to Mahakala.

When he went to the place of reincarnation for the last time, he unexpectedly found it there and asked him to take it with him.

Then, he recited the "Twelve Lights of Prayer for All Living Beings".

In an instant, soft, white Buddha light began to spread above the head, as if resonating with all things in this world.

Another long time passed.

The eyes of the head slowly opened, and then the flesh and blood began to change.

The three-headed and six-armed Mahakala appears again.