"Brother Li!"

The young man sighed, his brows showing some sadness, but still very gentle.

This person was Cui Xishan.

"Brother Xishan, have you been stuck here for countless years?" Li Chuyi pinched his chin and spoke with a smile.

"Yes," Cui Xishan nodded.

"I've been stuck here for countless years, unable to get in, and unable to get out."

At this moment, he is just a conscious being.

Hearing this, Li Chuyi couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

"Brother Xishan, you are worthy of being me."

"Mortals only study for a hundred years, but they are blessed to ascend to heaven in one fell swoop, and even enter the tenth dimension, and half of their body enters the eleventh dimension."

"Amazing, really amazing."

On the Eleven-Dimensional Gate, Cui Xishan was unable to move, which looked quite funny.

He sighed: "What's so great about it? I'm just the other half of 'luck'."

"It's you, Brother Li. I'm terrified just by looking at you."

"Your journey was too dangerous and unpredictable, and too pathetic."

Li Chuyi just smiled and said, "Nothing, it's all over."

"Brother Xishan, let's work together to push open the eleven-dimensional door."

"Only by synthesizing a complete 'luck' in this way can it be compared with the eternal miracle of immortality."

After Li Chuyi finished speaking, he fell outside the gate.

"Brother Xishan, let's go together." His eyes were filled with smiles.

"it is good."

Following the roar, the door was finally pushed open.

……

In chaos.

The original Ten-Dimensional Dojo of the Weeping Grave Boy is located on the continent of one hundred thousand miles.

Li Chuyi and Cui Xishan were drinking under the Qingfeng tree. There was no table or chairs, so they each had a bottle of wine and sat casually.

"I didn't expect that the eleven-dimensional body would condense in an instant." Cui Xishan couldn't help but sigh.

As he said this, he looked at Li Chuyi again.

"Back then, when I went to slaughter those monks in Zhengyang Mountain to avenge my blood feud, my consciousness had already ascended to the fourth dimension."

"I originally thought that I could use the higher dimension to influence the present world, gather spiritual energy and flow it into my body, thus improving my cultivation for a short period of time."

“Who would have thought that the doors to all wonders would open one after another without my even reacting. I just stepped into the tenth dimension.”

"How can my mortal body carry ten-dimensional consciousness? Naturally, my body will disintegrate and my soul will be scattered."

Cui Xishan sighed and continued, "At that time, I had already seen too many karmas and too many shackles on you."

"I also saw too many lies and illusions."

"I know your future will be difficult."

"So, I left you a mortal heart, so that you can have a little attachment to this world and not be too desperate."

"And the Fulin Ascension Technique you performed should be considered a Nine-Dimensional Technique."

"That is to open up endless worlds one after another. The passages between them will bring about countless mysteries. As long as the body is strong enough, the cultivation level will continue to improve."

After Cui Xishan finished speaking, he shook his head again.

"Unfortunately, I was already stuck in the eleven-dimensional door."

"However, even if you are not stuck, I still dare not interfere with you."

"That immortal life is too difficult to deal with."

"I'm afraid that if I move, it will lead to countless new changes."

"When that happens, I'm afraid it will be terrible."

"Alas, in the end, you still have to bear all of this."

After Cui Xishan finished speaking, he looked at Li Chuyi and stared at the twelve marks on his forehead.

Stand up and perform the etiquette of a scholar.

"Brother Li, I admire you."

"Also, you deserve everything you have now."

When Li Chuyi saw this, he chewed some grass roots.

He casually said: "It's OK."

"In fact, I didn't think about surviving the last bet."

"There's no expectation, so I have no surprises."

The two chatted casually again, with smiles on their faces. Now that they have traveled thousands of miles, all the past seems like a fleeting thought.

In the midst of laughter and conversation, it dissipates with the wind and hides in the heart.

"Brother Li, how long will it take to go and have a look at Absolute Truth?"

"Let's talk about it later. It's not interesting. It's just a barrier. Once you pass through it, that's it..."

Another while passed.

The two walked slowly, step by step towards the Temple of Destruction.

"Tsk tsk, Lord Black Buddha is alive."

"He has cast a layer of formless power on this continent of 100,000 miles, so it has not been disturbed by any living creatures." Li Chuyi sighed.

Then, they entered the temple step by step.

All the furnishings remained the same, and after being covered in dust for countless years, they were finally uncovered again.

"Squeak!"

There was a sound of a door being pushed open, and Li Chuyi opened the door of the Tingfo Temple.

The clay Buddha statue among them was still chanting Buddhist scriptures.

Li Xuansang was lying quietly on the ground, as if he had been sleeping for countless years.

"This guy." Li Chuyi pursed his lips.

He moved his fingers slightly and called out: "Wake up, is this your place?"

Li Xuansang slowly opened his eyes and saw who was coming. He was stunned as if he had seen a ghost.

After a while.

"Brother Li, after I survived the 'real and fake catastrophe', I can no longer leave here."

"As long as you go out, you will be reduced to ashes."

"Only by staying in this ten-dimensional dojo can I be protected."

Li Xuansang cried, "Alas, I have been here for so many years, and I am suffering from loneliness."

"I can only force myself to sleep, otherwise I will go crazy sooner or later."

“It’s…it’s so bitter…”

In just a moment, he fell silent, lowered his head and dared not look directly at her.

Because just now, he had seen Li Chu narrow his eyes slightly, and he was afraid that he would say one more word...

On the side, Cui Xishan looked at everything around him.

I couldn't help but sigh: "Ten-dimensional Dojo, crying grave kid, what a pity."

And Li Chuyi took a few steps forward.

On the shrine, there is a copy of Li's Spring and Autumn Annals, which is covered with a light layer of dust.

"Brother Xishan, wait a moment."

Li Chuyi put the book away, and with a thought, he arrived in the tenth dimension, in the icy and snowy land.

I saw the thousand-foot-long cauldron of a human head still placed there, with a hideous and terrifying expression on the face and marks of burning, as if telling of the past.

And the other side.

There were twelve incomparable rays of light, filled with supreme power, standing quietly in the snow, with halos flowing.

They are the twelve most original immortal lives.

As for Li Chuyi's twelve lines on his forehead, he is a generation younger.

"Put it away."

Li Chuyi uttered three words, and his fingers formed into a sword, lightly touching his forehead.

Using the twelve marks on the forehead as a guide, in an instant, all the immortal lives were collected in the "Li's Spring and Autumn Annals".

Then, he gathered all the regrets of this place in his hands.

Yuanxia, ​​I have seen dogs with the expression of the heart fairy, and even found Guanhuo, Haishenxian and others...

This means that the soul of the monument back then was indeed Guanhuo, and later when Yuanxia stepped into the ninth dimension, it became his nourishment.

As for why the regrets remain, perhaps it is because Yuan Xia still had some sanity back then...

However, there are also too many lives that died completely, leaving no trace at all.

Li Chuyi included all of them in "Li's Spring and Autumn Annals".

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