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

In Taoist temple.

The crying boy looked up at the hundred-meter-long passage.

All I saw was a streak of deep black color, like the sea pouring out, constantly surging out from it.

Finally, the black color gathered into a palm. It looked small, but it was so shocking that one could feel terrified at first sight.

“Grave-crying kid, this hand is the result of the fusion of the murderous intent, resentment, unwillingness, etc. of the countless fallen lives.” Sha said in a cold voice.

At this moment, a deep red line began to appear on the neck of the crying boy.

Killer continued: "This line was drawn on your neck when you were eight years old."

"This is the moment we've been waiting for."

In an instant, the big black hand suddenly clenched its fingers into claws and tightly grasped the crying boy's head. Incomparable and terrifying force surged out from it.

And the red line on his neck began to emit a breathtaking red glow...

“Click… snap”

Following a sharp sound of flesh tearing, the crying boy's head was torn off alive, with blood all over the place.

The fracture was even more uneven, looking extremely hideous and terrifying.

Even so, the crying boy still glared angrily, shaking his head constantly, as if trying to break free from his restraints.

Seeing this scene, 'Sha' just sneered.

"Kill you for listening."

As soon as he said this, the power of the immortal destiny of "kill" condensed and transformed into two cold swords, which cut off the outer ears of the crying baby.

Then he inserted it directly into both ear canals, piercing the head and leaving two trails of blood.

"Cut off your eye consciousness."

"Kill" stretched out his hand and saw that the eyes of the crying grave boy were dug out alive, leaving two deep bloody holes.

"Cut your mouth..."

After a few breaths, 'Sha' seemed a little impatient.

"Crying Grave Baby, why do I feel a little disgusted when I see your face now?"

Then another sword appeared in his hand, and he kept slashing at the crying baby's face, leaving behind hideous scars like ravines.

At this time, Qian stopped him and said, "That's enough. Once you start killing, there will be no end to it."

"What's the point of chopping off his head? It won't hurt him at all."

"What we want to kill is his consciousness in the tenth dimension."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the black giant hand transformed from the murderous intent of all living beings passing through one extremely ethereal portal after another. Every time it passed a portal, it would rise a dimension...

"Don't worry, grave-crying boy, we will remember you." Qian said softly.

But in the next moment, the twelve cloaked figures all changed color.

A roar resounded throughout the world, "So what if I have twelve immortal lives? I told you, I will resist once in the end."

"It's just a ten-dimensional consciousness. So what if I don't want it?"

They looked up and saw a snow-white blade with a long trail of fire. It was so dazzling and it was coming from the tenth dimension towards the three-dimensional world.

"Good, good, good." "Money" was pronounced three good words in a row.

"As expected of the person we chose, he is so courageous."

"Even if you are willing to burn your ten-dimensional consciousness, you will still give us a blow."

He turned around and looked to the side, "Fake, can you dodge this knife?"

"No, the Ten-Dimensional Sword can cut anywhere."

"Pei, can you dodge this knife?"

"I can't dodge it. Even if I reduce my sense of existence to zero, I can still be cut."

Qian nodded, "If that's the case, just accept it."

"We are miracles. Just one blow is nothing."

In a flash.

"Hey..."

"Hey..."

As a stunning sword light fell, the sky and the earth were transformed into a silver-white world, and then twelve muffled sounds rang out at the same time.

When the light faded, the twelve cloaked figures could not help but look down.

I saw deep cracks appearing all over my body.

"Tsk tsk, it's worthy of being a ten-dimensional sword. It doesn't hurt any grass or tree, and only cuts us." Qian shook his head and smiled.

"As for this crack, don't worry about it."

"We are destined to be immortals, and there is no end to our growth."

"One day, it will be wiped out automatically."

On the side, Guo looked at the body of the crying grave kid and its unrecognizable head.

"Heh, we prepared a killer move to kill his ten-dimensional consciousness, but we didn't use it."

"But the result is no different."

At this time, "Sha" walked forward, a sharp knife appeared in his palm, and he stabbed it into the chest of the crying baby, and cut out a black, slightly beating heart.

"It's black." He couldn't help but sigh.

"This is natural. After all, all the lives that died because of the method of transcendence, their murderous intent, resentment... poured in, and it would turn the heart of the crying boy black." Qian followed.

"However, our goal has been achieved."

"The consciousness of the grave-crying kid has risen to the tenth dimension, which is equivalent to opening a channel."

"We will then kill his consciousness and only retain this passage, imprisoning it in this heart."

"Heart." He laughed.

He continued: "It's not a bad idea to treat this heart as a new immortal life."

"Differentiate something similar to life seeds from it, and then let other creatures practice."

"From now on, it won't be so difficult to upgrade your consciousness."

After Qian said this, he glanced at the Tingfo Temple not far away.

"Reincarnation? Transcendence? Haha."

"These illusory things are what countless people spend their entire lives chasing after."

"But these two things are still very useful to us."

After he finished speaking, the coin bag that he had given to the grave-crying boy reappeared in his hand and turned into a tall green tree in the Taoist temple.

Thin tokens like leaves flew out of the tree and into the chaos.

A thousand years later, a human creature, the first one holding a token, carefully broke into the Taoist temple within fifty miles.

"Seniors, is there any way to survive here?" he asked respectfully.

"Of course there is." Qian replied with a smile.

He was holding a palm-sized golden flower in his hand, and he continued, "The golden color on the outside of this flower is eternal."

"And the essence of this flower is a vast world in the 'false' world."

"I will brand it on your forehead to ensure that you will be safe and sound in this 'disaster of truth and falsehood'."

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden pattern appeared on the human's forehead.

Qian looked back and raised his hand, and two more halls were erected, the Ju Nian Hall and the Fen Nian Hall.

He thought about it and built another hall, the Chaotuo Hall.

"Well, it looks good to have four palaces standing side by side."

As he said that, he picked up the chessboard beside him and threw it to the human.

"This chessboard can allow a person to enter the realm of 'falsehood' with a trace of thought. Take it and play with it."

Then, the twelve cloaked figures walked out of the Taoist temple step by step.

At the gate, one of them looked up.

"Crying at the Grave?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the words on the plaque suddenly changed.

The view of world destruction is now present in the world.

……

Countless years later.

Listen to the Buddha Hall.

Li Chuyi woke up suddenly, sweating profusely, as if he had had a very long nightmare.

He turned around and saw Jie San holding a knife at his neck.

"What are you going to do?" His face darkened.

"Li... Fellow Daoist Li, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

Jie San quickly put away the knife, smiled bitterly, and couldn't help but stabbed him in the heart a few times.