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

At this moment, Ruoyan stared at the terrifying head with an extremely wonderful expression.

"Wu... Wuxiang, can it be awakened?"

"Friend Li, are you kidding me?"

On the side, Jie San's eyes widened: "Can you use your cultivation?"

Upon hearing this, Li Chuyi gave an unfathomable smile.

"Just a little bit."

"After all, Mr. Li never changes his attitude when he is not sure."

Then he looked at Ruoyan and said, "Fellow Daoist, I'm giving you a chance to prove yourself. Don't be ungrateful."

"Ahem, Fellow Daoist Li, there's a fire at home, help is needed, see you later."

Ruoyan left a few words, turned around and ran away.

The other creatures who were watching, seeing that Li Chuyi was suddenly able to use his cultivation, also ran away faster than the other.

"Heh, if you want to occupy the immortal life, you can beat Wuxiang with your fists."

Li Chuyi chuckled, "Too brave."

As he spoke, he walked a few steps into the yard, looked up at the big green tree, and thought the leaves on it really looked like copper coins, with a square hole in the middle.

“I haven’t felt that before.”

"Now that I know that he is a money immortal, and he was transformed from a money bag, I find everything about him unpleasant to the eye."

Li Chuyi muttered, and a double axe appeared. He wanted to chop down the tree.

"Friend Li, what are you doing?" Yu Dan hurriedly spoke out to stop him.

"This tree sends out the order of extinction to many universes in the chaos, so that some living beings can find this place through this order and survive the catastrophe."

"This tree cannot be cut down."

After hearing this, Li Chuyi thought about it and actually put away the axe.

Because he always felt that there was a buzzing sound in his ears.

If you cut down my tree, you have to do my work...

"Do you know the origin of this Taoist temple?" Li Chuyi asked in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Yudan and Jiesan all frowned for a moment, somewhat confused.

After a while.

The three of them sat down at a stone table not far in front of the four halls. Jie San even roasted two chickens to serve with the wine.

"Friend Li, the consciousness upgrading you just mentioned is the practice method of the Heart Immortal?" Yu Dan said thoughtfully, "If you say so, everyone can be nine-dimensional, and everyone can be a Heart Immortal."

Li Chu nodded. The place where he was sitting at the moment was exactly where the crying boy was once locked up.

Jie Sandao: "The eighth dimension rises to the ninth dimension, burning the universe that has the same origin."

"And to upgrade from the ninth dimension to the tenth dimension, it would burn an unknown number of universes."

He took a deep breath, his expression very solemn, "It sounds so light on my lips, but for those countless unjustly dead souls, it is an unbearable burden."

Li Chuyi lowered his head and said: "It's not just ordinary burning, it's called 'burning thoughts'."

"It's like returning the universe to its essential form of 'mind' and then burning it, using this as a driving force."

As Li Chuyi was speaking, he thought of Yuanxia again.

All living beings in the Immortal World have become the nourishment for him to enter the ninth dimension.

"Yuanxia is not dead," he murmured softly.

After all, Yuanxia still has a heart, and his nine-dimensional consciousness has not been cut off like the crying baby at the grave.

At this time, Yudan looked over.

"Fellow Daoist Li, you just said that this Taoist temple was founded by a man called Grave-Crying. Who killed him in the end?"

"It's considered a fairy's fate."

As Li Chuyi spoke, he turned around and looked at the four halls.

Listening to the Buddhist temple, preaching Buddhism in the false infinite world, is also the strange reason for reincarnation.

The reason why the Transcendence Hall is empty is because there is a black crow holding a Transcendence scroll in its mouth, imprinting the method of Transcendence over the course of time.

Being placed here by the Immortal Qian may be just to make up the numbers.

At this time, Jie San stood up, entered the third Ju Nian Hall, used a wooden clamp to pull up a small yellow flower with two withered leaves, and prepared to go to the Fen Nian Hall.

"Jie San, stop." Li Chuyi said coldly.

"You should know what the consequences will be if you burn it, right?"

The big white dog lying in front of him suddenly stood up with its ears, its eyes sparkling with nostalgia. Long ago, it would carry the withered flowers in its mouth every day and burn them in the hall next door.

"I know." Jie San nodded.

"Burning it is like turning the universe of 'falsehood' into rootless water, which will be slowly erased."

"Friend Li, I once said that once you have experienced the 'disaster of false reality', you will not care about these things."

Jie San looked at the yellowing and withering flower in his hand and continued, "The reason why its leaves change color represents a part of the universe in 'falsehood', where a living being has broken free from the method of transcendence."

"A world like that can't help us survive the catastrophe."

"So pull out the flowers and burn them."

"Woof woof..." Dabai called aside.

He once followed Jin Jian and Yun Cheng. This world-destroying dog swallowed a lot of elixirs and miraculous drugs, and his life span was very long.

Li Chuyi heard this but said nothing.

He just walked forward, took the flower, and let it float away with the wind until it disappeared.

He knew that there should have been a small yellow flower belonging to the Immortal World here before. Later, the Thirteen-Character Immortal found this place and might have plucked the flower.

"My two fellow Taoists, I know how you survived the catastrophe."

"The 'false' universe will gradually come to an end because of those who transcend, and eventually the whole world will be integrated into these yellow flowers."

"Covered with the eternal nature, they will become golden flowers."

"Imprint these flowers on your foreheads, and they will become the so-called 'golden boundary pattern'."

Li Chuyi looked at Yu Dan and said, "Daoyou, you once showed me that you had thirty boundary lines on your forehead, which means you have survived thirty great disasters."

“It’s just that this also means.”

"The thirty great worlds that once existed are engraved on your forehead."

For a moment, the atmosphere was a little heavy.

When these things are said in the open, they sound normal, but between the seemingly plain lines, there is ruthlessness and cruelty, corruption and numbness, as well as monstrous blood and killing.

Li Chuyi looked up at the sky. Under the sunlight, he seemed a little numb as well.

After experiencing so many life and death events, no matter how many lives are lost, it no longer causes much emotional fluctuation for him.

Just like Jie San and the others, they knew what was going on, but they didn't care at all, and could easily send countless lives to their doom.

"My two fellow Taoists, just pluck those flowers and throw them away. There's no need to burn them," Li Chuyi said with his head down.

He thought of the Purple-Robed Faceless Man, a being comparable to an ancient and modern immortal, who ended up with such an ending.

"My two fellow Taoists, why do you think you can successfully survive great disasters here again and again?"

"Is there such a good thing for free in this world?" Li Chuyi asked again.

Hearing this, Yudan took a deep breath and smiled helplessly.

"Friend Li, how can we not understand what you are saying?"

"But, when death comes and is unavoidable."

"What can I do if I wait?"

"It's just, just surviving."

"Live one more day, count it one more day."