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

In the grassland

Li Chuyi squinted his eyes, bent down, picked up a green grass root, put it in his mouth and chewed it. It was a bit bitter, but also a bit sweet.

"So, I am the 'flower seed' that fell from Xizixian's body after he died, right?"

"Li Xuansang, he is the one on the Blue Star who was chosen by the Thirteen-Character Immortal to join the game and help the Immortal Fate World enter the 'real' world."

"As for the memory in my mind, it was Li Xuansang's from the beginning to the end. It was just transferred to me."

"And my first birthplace was the small mountain village in Taoyao Country, in the thirteenth place of the Immortal Fate World."

On the side, the crying boy nodded.

"The truth is, that's pretty much it."

"You are the thirteenth flower that bloomed under the spell of 'One Thought Blooms', and the Drama Fairy is the twelfth flower that bloomed."

"After he completely fell, everything returned to the mortal world and ceased to exist. He simply turned into a 'flower seed' again, waiting for the next opportunity to bloom."

As the crying boy spoke, he couldn't help but look up. Seeing that Li Chuyi looked expressionless, he continued speaking.

"As for Li Xuansang, you have been in contact with him for some time, so you should know a lot about him."

"Although he has some good points, in a place as treacherous and unpredictable as the Immortal World, there is a ten thousand chance that he will not survive."

"Even if the Thirteen-Character Immortal arranged everything, he, as a chess piece, is the biggest variable. He cannot complete the game."

"Oh, so."

"You become the one who enters the game on his behalf."

"And you are a ten-dimensional artist, the result of a thought blossoming, it is very simple to possess the nature of 'reality', so you can completely replace Li Xuansang."

Having said that, the crying boy looked up and glanced at Li Chuyi again.

Then he said: "As for integrating his memories into you."

"This way, the twelve immortals won't notice anything unusual and will just think you're the unlucky one chosen by the thirteen-character immortal."

"And Li Xuansang is a 'real' creature."

"After being replaced, it was actually quite difficult to deal with it, because if you weren't careful, the Twelve Immortals might have noticed it."

"So, I used the power of ten dimensions to remove his 'real' nature, and then randomly placed him in a 'false' universe."

"You know, the ninth dimension can freely cross the boundary between 'real' and 'false'. The tenth dimension can do the same."

After the crying boy finished speaking, he sighed.

"However, Li Xuansang had already resurrected in a 'false' body at the end of the Immortal Life Era."

"As for you, it was a long time after the post-immortal era that the 'flower seed' successfully bloomed its thirteenth flower, and only then did Li Chuyi come into being."

“The whole process is probably like this.”

At this moment, Li Chuyi didn't say anything, but just let the wind blow, making the black hair on his forehead messy and his eyes mottled.

After a long while, he slowly said, "So, it was you who made the decision for me to enter the game of the Thirteen-Character Immortal?"

When the crying boy heard this, he was suddenly shocked.

"You can...you can say that."

In an instant, light appeared in Li Chuyi's hand, and a long sword slowly took shape.

Then he stood up suddenly and pointed the knife.

He said angrily: "Damn it, I let you be my master? How can you be so powerful?"

On the other side, the crying boy stood up with a start.

He kept backing away, not daring to look directly at her, and said, "We agreed before that we should talk properly. Put down the knife, put it down..."

Li Chuyi didn't listen and chased after him with a knife.

Just like this, the two people were on this endless grassland, one chasing and the other escaping.

One was cursing in the back, while the other one was explaining in the front, telling him to calm down and calm down.

The wind was still blowing, bringing up rolling waves of grass and bursts of whistling sounds, which gradually drowned out the noisy and farcical sounds of the two young figures.

I do not know how long it has been.

They both stopped, still sitting side by side, looking up at the sky.

One was dressed in a black Taoist robe with his black hair tied up high, and the other was dressed in a colorful Taoist robe with his hair loose.

The same thing is that their eyes are a little dazed, as if they are recalling their own lives.

"Oh." Li Chuyi sighed.

"It felt like only a few years had passed. After walking out of the sea of ​​blood and corpses, I looked back and suddenly realized that there was no one behind me."

On the side, the crying boy at the grave was also sighing.

"Alas, I am even worse off."

"From the beginning to the end, everyone I met and everything I experienced was fake. They never existed."

"I don't even have a name, and people have been calling me 'crying graves' my whole life..."

"There are only twelve immortal lives that really exist."

Li Chuyi: "..."

"Ahem, let's stop comparing our miseries here."

As he looked at the person in front of him, his mind kept unconsciously recalling the little figure holding a pig's head, walking and crying in the snow.

Li Chuyi asked: "So it was you who reminded me to conceive of the creation of gods and demons?"

The crying boy nodded.

"Yes."

"Those 'real' creatures came into the 'false' world through my chessboard and a thought."

"So I will use their words to let you build the physical body of the Creator God and Demon."

"This is not only the opportunity for your rebirth, but also a rare opportunity. After all, it is not easy to reach the realm of creation gods and demons through your own practice."

When Li Chu heard this, he just smiled indifferently.

After learning about my origins, these things seemed insignificant.

I only heard him casually say: "So, why did you let me replace Li Xuansang and enter that game?"

The crying grave kid said: "You should know that among the twelve immortal lives, only the middle immortal life has the most demanding cultivation threshold."

"You've been through so much, but how many Chinese characters have you seen? Only a handful."

"Even in the entire outer world, there was no suitable person to accommodate a middle-level life seed."

The crying grave kid looked at him dimly, and continued, "Any other immortal life can satisfy the conditions for cultivation."

"It's not enough to just be Chinese. You must be born with a Chinese character in your destiny."

"And you, were not born with the Chinese character 'fate'."

"Otherwise, when the Immortal Fate World is in the 'false' state, a medium-character fate seed will come to you and make you a medium-character cultivator."

The grave-crying boy let out a long sigh and looked at Li Chuyi.

"And fell into the game of the Thirteen-Character Immortal, recognized the Heavenly Dao as his father, cut down the Tree of Balance, became the Heavenly Dao, completed the heaven and earth..., and finally sent the entire Immortal Fate World into the 'real'."

"All of this is centered around you."

"If you succeed in surviving, you will definitely develop a destiny."

"So you understand."

"You can cultivate Chinese characters, not because of your innate ability, but because of acquired ability."