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

The crying boy's heart was broken.

If it is transformed into a channel from three dimensions to ten dimensions.

The twelve immortal powers permeated the place, filled with the power of death and destruction. Any living being that came in would end up with both their body and soul destroyed.

"It seems that these so-called twelve immortal bodies are indeed useful."

Li Chuyi stood on the passage with a look of realization in his eyes.

Those streams of immortal life force slid past his body or directly merged into his body without hurting him at all.

He felt that without these twelve immortal bodies, he would not be qualified to enter this passage.

However, the conditions for the appearance of this kind of Dharma body are too harsh.

Twelve people with the same origin are needed, and each of them has carried a different immortal destiny, which is equivalent to the accumulation of the Taoist fruits of twelve lifetimes, finally converging on one person.

Only in this way can one achieve success.

"Incredible." Li Chuyi uttered these three words.

He looked up and saw that the passage was dark and seemed like a bottomless abyss that could extinguish everything and swallow everything.

"Forget it, let's do our best and leave the rest to fate."

Li Chuyi murmured, and his figure rose up wildly, crossing one high-dimensional world after another.

Four dimensions, five dimensions, six dimensions...

The channel opened up in the heart of the crying boy manifests from the heart and appears in reality, allowing entities to enter.

Finally, with a long and soft sound, it was as if the calm surface of the water was punctured.

And Li Chuyi finally entered the ten-dimensional world with his physical body.

He was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

What appeared before him was heavy snow, the sky and earth were vast and a pure white land.

He looked back and saw a small mountain village about a kilometer away. It looked dilapidated, with broken walls and ruins everywhere, and was hidden by layers of wind and snow.

"This……"

Li Chuyi reached out and took a crystal snowflake.

His palms were warm and the snowflakes were melting slowly, allowing him to clearly feel a slight chill.

He already knew where the scene was.

That is the small mountain village where the Crying Boy was born. On such a snowy day, he was alone, holding a pig's head and walking in the snow, crying as he walked.

From then on, he embarked on a road of no return filled with lies and illusions.

Suddenly, the snowflakes in the sky began to stop and the vision gradually became clear.

In the snow a thousand meters away.

A thousand-foot-long cauldron stood there.

Anyone who sees this tripod will feel a chill down their spine and a chill in their heart.

Because the tripod was actually built up of bloody skulls.

Their eyes were wide open, empty, and bleeding tears, as if they had never expected that they would end up like this.

These heads all belong to that group of ancient creatures. The golden patterns on their foreheads that transformed the universe are still shining brightly.

Jie San, Yu Dan and his gang were also among them.

And inside that big cauldron, there were a number of bright red hearts, still beating slightly, emitting an indescribable mysterious charm.

There are ninety-nine of these hearts in total.

Above two of them, there actually appeared Yuan Xia, as well as the figure of the heart-shaped fairy that could make even the dog look affectionate.

In this way, each of these is the heart of the nine dimensions.

"Li Chuyi, you're here."

Around the large skull cauldron, twelve cloaked figures were standing in twelve directions.

And what just spoke was 'money'.

At this moment, Qian looked at the beating hearts in the cauldron, his tone revealing admiration.

"These are all the hearts of the Nine Dimensions."

"However, they were able to ascend to this dimension thanks to the path opened up by the Weeping Grave Baby and the help we received, both openly and secretly."

"But so what? It's fine as long as it's nine dimensions."

"After all, we have waited so long for this day, and now it is time to bear fruit."

Qian said, and looked at Li Chuyi again.

"Yes, I have already achieved the state of no form."

"And your body seems to be quite extraordinary. It can actually avoid the erosion of immortal life force."

"But do you know why we have kept you here?"

Li Chuyi shook his head when he heard it, "I don't know."

Suddenly, "Qian" stared at him fiercely. That invisible and indifferent look seemed to look down on everything in the world and regard countless creatures as pigs and dogs.

"Because we are destined to be immortals."

"It is the greatest miracle ever born in this infinite world."

"We are capable of dealing with all variables and all unknowns."

"This is our greatest confidence."

As he spoke, he looked towards the icy and snowy land again.

"Tsk tsk, the crying grave kid is really obsessed."

"In the tenth dimension, the place where he spent his childhood was actually created."

"But this place, as the place where we cross into the eleventh dimension, can be regarded as his perfect merit."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the heads of the ancient creatures on the thousand-foot-long cauldron, with golden lines on their foreheads, suddenly burning.

The wisps of blazing flames seemed to be scorching the sky and melting the earth, dancing and circling, illuminating Li Chuyi's eyes and the snowy sky with a bright red glow.

But at this moment, both parties seemed to be treating each other as if they didn't exist and didn't care about anything.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move.

Both sides are waiting for the last moment, when the eleventh dimension is opened.

The fire in the human head cauldron became hotter and hotter.

Looking at all this, Qian couldn't help but sigh: "The worlds in their foreheads are condensed and gathered into the original form of 'mind', which is then engraved on their foreheads to survive the catastrophe."

"Little do they know that their bodies are merely carriers of these 'thoughts'."

"The universe represented by these 'thoughts' should have been destroyed in one catastrophe after another."

Qian sighed and continued, "However, they were preserved one by one in this way."

Suddenly, he burst into laughter again, and his laughter became louder and louder.

"We call these 'thoughts' 'corrupt thoughts'."

"The so-called 'rotten thoughts' mean that they should have decayed away in the past years."

Qian looked at the raging flames and said, "As for these fires, we call them 'fires of decay'."

"Only in this way can those nine-dimensional hearts decay and melt together."

"Finally, it turned into a torrent of consciousness, breaking open the door to the eleventh dimension."

As soon as the words fell, the twelve cloaked figures were seen laughing wildly, as if they had already won.

At this moment.

On a snowy day, there was a cauldron of human heads, burning bloody heads, twelve figures that looked like the greatest ghosts in the world, and a piercing laugh like a night owl...

All of this formed a strange and peculiar picture, which was deeply imprinted in Li Chuyi's mind.

Time passes slowly.

In the cauldron of human heads, the beating nine-dimensional hearts were melting under the 'fire of decay'.

Suddenly, Li Chuyi looked up abruptly, his breathing almost stagnant.

In the sky, a thousand-foot-long ancient portal slowly appeared.

Its style is full of antiquity, with a grey metallic luster, as if it has existed for countless years.

"That is, the Gate of All Wonders of the Eleven Dimensions."