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

Chapter 1285: The End of the Wuxiang, There is No Way Back

There is emptiness beyond the sky.

Xi Yi appeared briefly, like a bright meteor lighting up the darkness, but in an instant, it fell into dust.

Perhaps he just wanted to bring to this world a little trace of his existence and a shock that belonged only to him.

That is the fate of the immortal, and there is still a way to deal with it.

On top of the crying boy's head, Li Chuyi lowered his head and kept talking to himself.

"Xi Yi, I didn't expect you to be able to compete with the 'Spirit of Immortal Life' for the control of Xi's immortal life. You are quite impressive."

"What a pity, there are twelve immortal lives."

'What I have to face is everything.'

"Your method is useless, so leave it to me."

'Step into the absolute truth, either they succeed or I succeed!'

On the other side, twelve cloaked figures surrounded the black heart, and with their breathing, the temperature became increasingly hotter.

"The heart of the ten dimensions, inside this is the path that connects one dimension to the ten dimensions."

Qian laughed loudly: "Masterpiece, it is truly a masterpiece."

On the other hand, 'Xi''s tone was cold.

"Just now, Hua Chao's 'medicine' had lost its effect, and the word 'Xi' was negatively impacting me, and I was in great pain."

"So, that's why Xi Yi took advantage of the opportunity."

On the side, Sha's tone was as sharp as a knife, and seemed to come from the underworld, "Stop talking nonsense."

"I can't wait to go to 'Absolute Truth'. I don't want to use those word immortals to suppress my desire to kill anymore."

"I'm done."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and clenched it violently.

"boom!"

A loud thunderous sound instantly echoed throughout the entire Tianwai Heaven.

The black heart of the crying grave boy suddenly split into pieces, and scattered into crystal fragments, floating in the void like black quicksand.

Then, the fragments began to reassemble, accompanied by a mysterious charm...

Slowly, a road, or a road that only exists in the heart, turns from virtual to real and appears vividly.

"Brother Li, what...what is that?" Li Xuansang pointed towards the sky.

Li Chuyi looked up and saw layer upon layer of virtual worlds overlapping on the three-dimensional real world.

"That is the four-dimensional world, the five-dimensional world, the six-dimensional world... until the ten-dimensional world."

"This world is originally divided into eleven dimensions."

"The third dimension belongs to the world, and the rest belongs to the mind."

"Those high-dimensional worlds can only be reached or seen by upgrading consciousness."

Li Chuyi sighed, "But at this moment, they appear in the world because of the heart of the crying grave kid."

After he finished speaking, he looked in the direction of the Twelve Immortals again.

I saw a black passage about three meters long appearing there, rising from the three-dimensional world and going straight to the tenth dimension.

At this time, Qian could no longer restrain himself, "Hurry, let's go. This path opened up by the heart of the crying grave baby can bring in entities, not just conscious entities."

After he finished speaking, he saw heads rising into the sky on the 100,000-mile continent, all following behind him.

"Walk."

In an instant, the "money" disappeared into the passage without a trace.

At this time, Xi looked towards Li Chuyi.

"Li Chuyi, after we have had enough fun at Absolute Reality, we will come back to deal with you."

"The 'flower seeds' born from the ten-dimensional technique are interesting."

After a few breaths.

In the entire Tianwai Tian, ​​only Li Chuyi and Li Xuansang are here.

"Brother Li, what should we do now?"

"Don't worry."

Li Chuyi uttered two words, and light flowed through his hands. He took out a charred blue-faced hideous head and placed it directly in Li Xuansang's hands.

“This…this…” Li Xuansang shuddered.

"Hold on tight, it's just a dead head, why are you afraid?" Li Chuyi's tone became increasingly cold.

"Listen carefully. I will teach you to chant the Twelve Lights of Prayer for All Living Beings."

On the side, Li Xuansang's eyes flickered, "Li... Brother Li."

He felt that Li Chuyi seemed to be arranging his funeral affairs.

After a while.

Li Chuyi took a deep breath.

He put a copy of "Li's Spring and Autumn Annals" in his hand and then threw it out casually. In an instant, the pages of the book were seen turning continuously and began to change under the eight-dimensional power of the heart character.

Soon, a mortal city with bright lights, clear wind and bright moon appeared.

In that city, there were extremely ethereal figures with dazed eyes, standing in the glow of lights. They were the true spirits of people who had passed away.

Then, Li Chuyi used the power of eight dimensions to grab randomly in the void. What he captured were Fugui, Wang, Bingxian, Xingluo..., their remaining true spirits.

But the true spirits of these people are like candles in the wind, which will be extinguished at the slightest blow.

"Alas, I'm afraid that even the 'Spirit Summoning Technique' won't be able to wake them up." Li Chuyi shook his head and sighed, with a hint of loneliness in his eyes.

Then he blew out a breath of clear and pure air, which fell into the city.

When the breeze comes, the old friend wakes up.

In an instant, those pairs of confused eyes gradually became smart.

"Junior brother." The hunchback girl was still as beautiful as ever, but tears flashed in her eyes.

"Brother Li." Jin Lin was stunned. Looking at Li Chuyi's miserable condition, he felt inexplicably blocked in his heart.

"Mr. Li, I'm here, look over here, look over here..." Jin Jian shouted hurriedly.

"Little Leo." Qinghuan was still dressed in red, with her slender feet bare. Her voice was a little choked with sobs, and at this moment, how could she not be sad.

"Li Chuyi, look here. I am also a female cultivator with a sense of boundaries. Do you remember Senior Li?"

A charming woman, as burning as the sunset, was calling him. She was Liu Xian from the Wan Yao Sect.

There were also good people, Lieyangzi, Lin Daiyu, Tumu, Fanjiu, Wansui, and many, many people, just staring at him.

And those catfish monsters, ugly donkeys...

"You guys, are you okay?"

Above the head of the crying boy, Li Chuyi waved and greeted him, smiling as brightly as he did at the beginning.

Then, he grabbed the remains of the funeral fairy in his hand and swallowed it bite by bite, with a smile in his eyes and blood at the corners of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, no one questioned him, only sadness surged in his heart.

Li Chuyi, how could you take the initiative to eat people?

At this moment, he was just a little short of "digesting" the twelve immortal bodies.

What was missing was the corpse of the funeral fairy, which had melted his destiny.

"Brother Li...Brother Li, who are you talking to?" Li Xuansang's eyes were filled with fear, and he felt a chill on his back.

"The real spirit, you can't see it."

Time passes by bit by bit.

Li Chuyi, however, had countless Dao principles behind him, as brilliant as the clouds, and there was also an unimaginable light that kept shining.

He is transforming.

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

The shackles of life on Li Chuyi's body broke one after another and turned into streams of light and dissipated.

A vast and unfathomable aura began to bloom from him, as if all things were born for him and died because of him, and all rise and fall were determined by him.

Suddenly, Li Chuyi opened and closed his eyes abruptly. In his eyes, countless methods were constantly blooming and deducing, endlessly, like the rise and fall of waves.

Moreover, he was just standing there, his Taoist robe fluttering in the wind, and there were countless Taoist methods around him, making him look independent and aloof from the world.

How to describe that charm?

Mysterious and yet mysterious, empty and yet empty, bright as jade, dark as me.

"Mr. Li, what realm have you reached?" Jin Jian laughed.

"A little bit of realm." Li Chu nodded in response.

Not only Jin Jian, but all the figures in that mortal city were laughing loudly, with tears in their laughter and sadness in their tears.

"Junior brother, where are you going?" the hunchback girl suddenly asked hurriedly.

"Go there, into the ten dimensions." Li Chuyi pointed to the black passage.

"What if you can't come back?" the good man suddenly asked.

"Then you can't come back."

Li Chuyi lowered his head, making it difficult for people to see his expression, "Everyone, don't worry."

Then, he handed the heart armor and morning glory to Li Xuansang.

Perhaps sensing Li Chuyi's change, Xiao Pohua tightly shut her mouth, acting so well-behaved for the first time. As for Xinjia, he still had a silly look in his eyes.

"I don't know why Xianming didn't kill you, but please take care of this for me," he said to Li Xuansang.

In an instant, Li Chuyi disappeared into the passage and disappeared without a trace.

In the mortal city.

The good guy and Jin Jian got together without knowing when.

"I am a good person."

"What a coincidence. I'm a bitch."

"Hehe, it's a pity that we met too late, brothers." The good man laughed loudly.

"It's fate, it's really fate, but it's a pity that we can only meet after death." Jin Jian also sighed.

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