"Boss Li, are human hands so delicious?"

On the head of the crying boy, the good man looked at the figure chewing the bones and flesh, and finally couldn't help asking a question.

"I remember that when we were in the Twelve Lands, we met the Perfect Human Race, one of whom was called Tu Mu."

"He set up a human meat stall, was shirtless all day, had a butcher knife on his shoulder, and was cold, crazy, and arrogant."

"By the way, that man also fought with the shopkeeper Yulong."

Not far away, Li Chuyi swallowed the flesh and blood, looked up and smiled.

"That's a murder knife. Besides, he's already dead."

As he said this, he gave Yulong a thumbs up again.

"That Tu Mu is not an ordinary creature. When he met the Great Shopkeeper Long, he was able to contend with him at the same level. It was truly extraordinary."

Upon hearing this, Yulong just smiled gently.

"I was born as a reptile and an ant. I have been living in the mud since I was born."

"To be able to emerge from darkness at dawn requires some skills and luck."

"But Mr. Li, do you have a day of dawn?"

Hearing this, Li Chuyi stopped what he was doing and thought about it seriously.

"Maybe there is, maybe there isn't."

"There is no such thing as life, and there is no such thing as death."

The atmosphere gradually became heavy.

The thought of locking Li Chuyi here like this and forcing him to feed on human remains made them feel short of breath and darkness over their heads.

As for Li Xuansang's eight fellow Taoists, they lowered their heads, timid and dared not move at all.

"Manager Li, can't you tell us what happened in the Immortal World?" the good man suddenly asked.

Seeing this, Li Chuyi just sighed.

"In fact, all the living beings in that vast world have died."

"The Magic Pavilion and even all the races in the heavens were almost wiped out."

"There are only a few of us and a few perfect humans left."

Hearing this, the good man staggered a little and then remained silent.

"Master Chuyi, are those star-raising people dead too?" Xiaodai asked anxiously.

"died."

Li Chu nodded. He also felt it was a pity for the star-raising people.

At the end of the Immortal Age, there were ancient and modern immortals, as well as shackled immortals in the clan, but they all died at Fake Jia's wedding.

In the post-Xianming era, the tribe's star-raising technique was lost in gambling, and from then on the tribe went into decline, and no one even took the initiative to mention it later.

"Xiao Dai, it's okay. At least you are still here. You haven't been exterminated."

As soon as Li Chuyi finished speaking, something surprising happened.

I saw two figures falling heavily from the void a hundred meters away, one had short gray hair, the other had big ears that hung down to his shoulders, and the light was clear.

But at this moment, both of them were in a miserable state.

And the next moment, another series of immortal life shackles, showing various colors of light, meandered towards them, just like they did to Li Chuyi, piercing through their limbs, chests, abdomens, foreheads, and hearts, bringing up drops of bright red blood.

These two people are actually the great cycle of reincarnation and the great good and evil.

In this situation, the good guys were naturally inexplicably horrified and didn't know what was going on. As for Li Chuyi, there was a look of scrutiny in his eyes.

"Brother Chuyi, who are these two people?" Li Xuansang asked hurriedly.

In fact, he always felt that his cultivation was pretty good. After all, he was doing well everywhere in the Xuan Gu world.

But since he met Li Chuyi, he found himself inexplicably becoming the ant again. Just like the two people in front of him, he did not dare to have the slightest intention of competing with them.

"In the four realms of immortality, all things are formless." Li Chuyi spoke slowly.

At this time, Great Samsara stood up, not caring about the twelve shackles on his body, and just looked around.

After a few moments, he turned towards Li Chuyi and bowed to her, his smile still gentle and his eyes full of compassion.

"Little Donor Li, long time no see."

"I thought I would never see you again."

Li Chuyi's expression twitched, "Master Buddha, look at what you said, I won't die so early."

The next moment, his eyes suddenly turned cold again: "By the way, you are really the Buddha."

"Yes."

"Your body is not occupied by the Twelve Immortals. Will those things let you go?"

"I don't know why they let us go, but now, we are just prisoners."

After talking about the Great Wheel of Reincarnation, he sat down cross-legged, and the Great Good and Evil beside him did the same.

"Boss Li, are they also from the Immortal World?" The good man was suspicious. "And how high are their cultivation levels? How much stronger are they than me?"

"I am only one step away from becoming an immortal. How many of me can this monk be worth?"

Hearing this, Li Chuyi couldn't help but have a face full of question marks.

How to answer this question? It really stumped him.

"This..." He pondered for a moment.

"Forget it, there is no way to answer this because you are not even worthy of being that unit of measurement."

Good guy: "..."

Li Chuyi ignored him and said to Li Xuansang: "You guys go, this is not the place to stay."

"Okay." Li Xuansang nodded hurriedly.

"Good man, Xiaodai, let's go, fellow Daoist Yulong, let's go."

In an instant, nine dragons and nine phoenixes roared and dragged the fairy palace away, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Mr. Li, are you planning to eat the remains of these immortal characters to suppress your own mistakes?" Great Samsara suddenly asked.

"What, no?"

Li Chuyi asked back, and then took the stump and chewed it in his mouth, which looked bloody and terrifying.

Da Lunhui shook his head, "Donor Xiao Li, you misunderstood."

"What I'm saying is that you could probably roast it over a fire, so that it's quite pungent when eaten raw."

Li Chuyi: “???”

At this time, Great Samsara smiled and said, "Although I am a Buddha, I am not a pedantic person. Since eating these remains will help you, just eat them."

Hearing this, Li Chuyi lowered his head and stared at the half-gnawed limb in his hand.

"Master Buddha, this is not good."

"I ate it because I had no choice, but I felt that roasting it over a fire before eating it was too disrespectful to the body."

Da Lunhui smiled and said, "Little donor Li, but in the end, didn't you still eat it?"

Li Chuyi was silent. It was true what he said, and he did not argue...

He suddenly stood up and said confidently: "I just like to eat it raw, I just like the strong flavor, what's wrong with that?"

After saying that, he started chewing it raw again.

As for the two Buddhas in front of me, it doesn’t matter whether they are real or fake.

At this time, after chewing for a while, he suddenly had an idea and smiled.

"My two Buddhas, the Immortal World has always been the fifth realm of immortals."

"I already know the first four realms and have a deep understanding of them, but what about the fifth realm?"

"You were once in the fifth realm of immortality, so please help me solve my doubts."

Seeing this, Great Samsara sighed softly.

"Little Donor Li, I have told you this before."

"No form is the pinnacle of combat power that a living being can achieve through self-cultivation."

"And the fifth realm is a state of mind, it has no real meaning."

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