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

In the sunlight, the crying boy at the grave did not say a word.

At this moment, he didn't know what to say.

Is it funny to feel sorry for yourself? Probably yes.

On the other side, the so-called "money" was grabbed by the purse on the waist of the crying grave boy with just a wave of his hand.

He couldn't help but sigh: "In order to prevent you from escaping our control, we, the twelve immortals, have put in a lot of effort."

As he spoke, he chuckled again and looked at the 'Temple of Listening to Buddha' not far away.

"Grave-crying kid, you have been using my 'money' from the beginning to the end."

"If you take the money, you have to do the job. That's the rule."

"So, if I ask you to help establish the 'Tingfo Temple', you will not refuse at all, and there is no possibility of refusal."

Qian sighed and listened to the Buddhist music lingering in the temple.

He then said: "These Buddhist sounds will be transmitted directly from this temple to the universe in the 'falsehood'."

"I asked you to add the theory of reincarnation to the Buddhist music."

"And gradually, those living beings in the universe who heard the Buddha's voice would, under the influence of the long-term, develop the idea of ​​practicing Buddhism, and the Buddhist sect would be born."

"As Buddhism becomes more popular, the concept of reincarnation will also be known to all living beings."

"If we continue like this, true reincarnation will be born in those worlds."

"As a ten-dimensional being, you should understand the logic behind this."

Suddenly, 'Qian' laughed.

“It’s just that we added something else to that cycle.”

"You can crush the true spirit and obtain the golden eternal nature."

Then he looked at the crying boy at the grave again.

"Oh, there's one more thing. Do you still remember the black crow you named 'Funeral'?"

"To tell you the truth, the black crow that has been with you the longest, that has walked side by side with you all the way, that has never left you, is also a fake."

"It is nothing more than an existence interwoven by us using the twelve kinds of immortal life power."

"It's just that after so many years, it has long been intertwined with your karma and destiny..."

"So, it asks you to find a way to transcend. You can't refuse, and there is no way to refuse."

“But this is when things get interesting.”

"You have integrated a bit of your own ten-dimensional power into that transcendence method, and can create a piece of 'lost time and space'."

"Add to that the absolute suppression of 'truth' over 'falsehood'."

Qian let out a long sigh, and his tone became more interested.

"And the final result is that all living beings who practice the method of transcendence will be able to exert all kinds of incredible powers from the very beginning. Being invincible at the same level is no big deal."

"But in the end, they all fall into that 'passing time and space'."

"In there, they are omnipotent and reach the so-called 'transcendence' state."

It was also at this time that the twelve cloaked figures all became murderous and no longer as relaxed and casual as before.

Qian said, "Crying Grave Kid, when you were little you called us uncle, and it has stayed with me for a long time."

Kill said: "Don't talk too much nonsense. We have tried so many times and finally achieved what we wanted with him. Now, it's time to reap the rewards."

Fake said: "In that case, let's get started."

As he waved his hand, a pitch-black cave about a hundred meters in size appeared hanging in the sky.

"Crying grave kid, you don't know yet."

"In this world, it is not only the mystery of the Nine Dimensions that can open the channel between 'reality' and 'falsehood'."

"We, the immortals, can do the same."

"Otherwise, what kind of eternal miracle is this?"

At this time, the shackles on the crying boy began to break one by one, making a series of sharp and clanging sounds.

"Everyone, you have been plotting against me all my life."

"At the end of the day, can you allow me to resist once?"

His voice was a little low and hoarse, but it contained the most violent and extreme rage in the world.

"Resist? What can you use to resist?" Qian shook his head and smiled.

"You have achieved the tenth dimension because of our help."

"Now, you actually want to use it to resist us. It's just a foolish dream."

"Today, I will let you see how we kill a ten-dimensional creature, and even kill your consciousness in the tenth dimension."

The crying boy did not respond, but the shackles on his body continued to break.

In the sky, outside the hundred-meter-long dark passage, a picture suddenly appeared.

A big black crow, with a scroll in its beak, kept shuttling back and forth in the chaos, going to one universe after another.

And in the long river of time in those vast worlds, holding the scroll, they continued to imprint the so-called methods of transcendence.

Although these methods are slightly different, they are basically the same. They all enable one to be invincible while practicing, but ultimately fall into the 'lost time and space'.

Gradually, the picture froze in a universe.

There was an ant-like creature who accidentally obtained the method of transcendence, and then rose all the way to "transcendence".

As time passed, everything in that vast world began to slowly wither, whether it was living things or the sun, moon, and stars.

Finally, it began to shrink and close...

The originally beautiful world turned into a palm-sized golden flower, blooming in the chaos.

"Crying baby at the grave." Qian suddenly spoke.

"We can also add some other things to the transcendence method you came up with."

"You should know that the universe in 'falsehood' is derived from a thought in 'reality'."

"This is what is called, when a thought arises, all things come into being."

He smiled inexplicably and looked up at the palm-sized golden flower in the picture.

He continued: "And what we add can make the universe return to the form of 'mind'."

"From now on, any living being who practices the method of transcendence, when they reach perfection, will be like this universe reaching its end."

"Just as you can see, all the prosperity returns to silence, and finally turns into a small golden flower."

Suddenly, the picture in the sky disappeared.

"Crying baby at the grave." Qian shouted.

"Your method of transcendence has already spread to countless universes in the 'falsehood'."

"Do you know how many worlds and lives have perished because of this?"

"I'm telling you, it's incalculable."

“And it’s a very long and painful process.”

"Those creatures are always wondering, who harmed them, and why are they so miserable?"

Qian looked at the crying grave kid and said murderously: "None of these creatures can successfully upgrade their consciousness."

"However, the resentment and murderous intent in their hearts towards the mastermind behind the scenes, when combined together, formed a torrent that was able to temporarily break through the barriers between dimensions."

"So what about the tenth dimension?"

"We have imprisoned you, and the thoughts of all living beings will be able to kill you."