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

Outside Chengxian Hall.

When the cultivators looked at the figure under the thunder tribulation, they not only felt that their Taoist hearts were broken, but also their years of knowledge in cultivating immortals were being ruthlessly crushed.

Thunder Tribulation, is this how it works?

In mid-air, Li Chuyi was still receiving the baptism of thunder. His soul became more and more solid, and his body became more and more crystal clear.

At the same time, he also noticed a monk coming out of the Immortal Palace.

"Am I a little too arrogant for me to overcome the tribulation like this!?" Li Chu said to himself with a strange expression.

So he positioned his fists and yelled, "Damn it, this calamity is so fierce. How can I, Li Chuyi, allow you to be so presumptuous? Just watch your moves."

Then I saw him beating his arms in mid-air and giving him a bunch of bastard punches.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with the invincible demeanor that he imagined in his fantasy of being able to conquer heavenly calamities with his fists.

All cultivators: "..."

The catastrophe was still going on. Li Chuyi frowned slightly at this moment, and then said weakly: "Dad, why don't you stop letting go? I want to try to survive the thunder tribulation normally."

"Otherwise, I always feel that this thunder tribulation is not exciting and I don't have a sense of participation."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the thunder light stagnating, and then a terrifying loud noise began to be heard from the depths of the sea of ​​clouds. The thunder clouds rolled and formed a huge vortex, hanging upside down in the sky.

Li Chuyi felt out of breath under such power, but his eyes became extremely bright.

This is the feeling we want!

He then took off his monk's robe and became naked from the waist up.

Then he kneaded with one hand, and the four-image Dharmakaya appeared, as well as the murderous aura. The pattern on his right arm turned into a red gold color, and it wandered freely around his arm like molten lava.

"One extreme limit, open."

At this moment, he was already in the golden elixir stage and his state was fully activated. When his magic power roared, he seemed to be competing with the sky.

The golden light intertwined in the hand, and the gold-plated sun-shooting bow also changed. The structure became more complex and more gorgeous.

Outside the Chengxian Hall, the cultivators were in mixed moods.

Those who planted the seeds of immortality and formed the golden elixir, the arrogance and arrogance they felt when they stepped out of the immortal palace were gone now.

Boom...

A bolt of thunder snaked down from the sky like a dragon roaring.

Li Chuyi's bow was also as full as the moon, and the five-element tree in his Dantian turned into light and flourished.

As the two fruits trembled, his back turned into a blood-red sea, and the sea of ​​blood and the sea of ​​thunder actually became a powerful force.

"Zheng"

The five elements of mana, murderous intent, and fighting intent turned into arrows that shot straight into the sky and collided with the thunder dragon.

As a result, the thunder dispersed, but the arrow did not stop moving, and along with the calamity cloud in the sky, a gap was blown away.

Next, it's naturally Li's time to show off.

The sky and the earth roar, and thunder shines across the world.

He also took the opportunity to confirm what he had learned.

"Why don't you strike him to death with a thunderbolt?" Outside the Immortal Palace, a male cultivator said fiercely with a ferocious face.

Except for Li Chuyi and two other monks, there were a total of 6,000 monks who came to this place of immortal fate.

Now, there are only a little over 2,000 people surviving, and among them, less than 500 people have successfully planted immortal fate.

You must know that these people at least have the power of one yang, which is evident from the horror of this trip.

As for the male cultivator just now, he was the one who had not cultivated the destiny of immortality, so the resentment and jealousy in his heart had reached the extreme.

But he didn't notice that there were three big men behind him.

The three looked at each other.

Setting up formations, confining mana, and packing sacks, the division of labor is extremely clear.

In mid-air, Thunder Tribulation finally weakened.

Li Chuyi was still impressive, and he said calmly, "This catastrophe is just like this, it's just ordinary."

"Dad, have you eaten yet?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he reacted. He kept swallowing the saliva in his mouth and said tremblingly: "Dad...ah, I choked. I didn't mean it."

Next, the cultivators saw this scene.

The thunder calamity that was about to dissipate was condensed again, but it didn't have much momentum. The falling thunder was also soft, but looked like a whip.

But that person, Mr. Li, scurried away under such a small thunder, and even covered his buttocks with all his strength.

Every mistake was made one by one, and it was extremely miserable.

……

After a long time, it finally stopped.

Some monks were suspicious of the extra small shabby house. After all, they had seen Li Chuyi enter it.

However, Mr. Beihun was so arrogant that no one paid any attention to him.

And after Li Chuyi entered.

"Hey, sir, you are here. You have made great progress in cultivation, and you will definitely have the qualifications to compete for immortality."

"Lord Beihun, I want to ask you something. I wonder if there is any way to reach the outside world in this land of immortal fall?"

"Oh, what are you calling me, sir? Just call me Xiaobei."

Li Chu was speechless. He was truly the soul of a top-notch monument.

"Sir, I really can't answer your question. I'm just taking root here, waiting for some unlucky people, and of course, incomparable people like you."

"I don't know anything else."

Li Chuyi stopped asking and just said: "Master Beihun, do you have any preferences?"

The soul of the stele was immediately stunned.

……

When Li Chuyi walked out of the small shabby house.

Only the soul of the stele was left in place, full of tears and mixed emotions.

Next to it, there are more than ten small stone sculptures, which look "quite delicate".

The kind of beauty that can make people blush.

It has been here for who knows how many years, and has met many people with extraordinary talents and luck, but most of them benefited from it and left without looking back.

Only this guest remembered it and gave it such a thoughtful gift.

If such a person cannot become an immortal, Lord Monument Soul will be the first to refuse.

outside the house.

The cultivators had gathered together and started to return the way they came.

"Senior sister, let's go." Li Chuyi said softly.

The hunchback girl nodded, even though her face was covered by gauze, she was still beautiful.

Ling'er has also climbed onto Li Chuyi's shoulder and sat on it, just like when they came.

The return journey was relatively smooth.

There were still paper boats to take them across the Five Colored Sea, but all the cultivators were dull and not as high-spirited as when they came.

Li Chuyi, a hunchback girl, looked up and saw that the clear light of the cold moon was still shining in the sea.

Although they couldn't see it, they knew there was a small building under the moon.

There is a woman in red with bare feet, called Qing Huan. She likes to sit on the semicircular window sill and look at the moonlight.

After the cultivators came ashore, they encountered message pillars again, but many of the people who left messages had died, leaving only one stone pillar, announcing that they had been here and existed.

Looking at the previous messages, there were many heroic words on them.

The living people are also full of emotions. They can survive just because they are more cautious and cruel than others.

The light turned and the sea of ​​five colors disappeared.

The cultivators appeared in front of the huge mountain at the beginning again and started flying towards the Twelve Immortal Boats without stopping.

Li Chuyi, on the other hand, turned around and stared with an incomprehensible expression.

He obtained the "Four Extremes of Heaven" here, and also knew that there was a group of remnant souls in this mountain, and they were integrated with the ancient formation.

He was implanted with memories that were not his own, completely losing his true self, and it had to be repeated every hundred years. At the happiest time, he encountered the saddest thing, and he reincarnated endlessly.

"I promised Senior Wumingshi that when I have the ability, I will split this mountain. I will not break my promise."

"Senior sister, let's follow them to take a look first."

Li Chuyi and the two then flew towards the place where the fairy boat was parked.

He has no clue how to get out now, so he might as well go there and look for clues.