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

The sky above the Tongtian River was filled with blood.

Yuekong and the old monk who said "all living beings are equal" are all here.

After all, there are only those who have perfected the Nascent Soul in the Eastern cultivation world.

And here, it is still a millstone with flesh and blood flying everywhere, and a battlefield of fist-to-flesh fighting.

Of course, there is also the only golden elixir perfection monk here. He is holding a soul-suppressing knife and has a soul-suppressing thorn hovering at his side.

If the remaining butterflies in the cold night keep flickering among the giant yakshas, ​​they are dancing in the blood.

This must be Mr. Li, and the red magma-like formations on his body actually flowed down his arm to the soul-crushing knife, which looked particularly evil...

In the distance, Yuan Ying Daxiu, who had just arrived for rotation, was watching the battle.

"Fellow Taoist, what kind of evil magical powers does that kid cultivate? Why do I feel that his physical body is only a little inferior to mine!"

"One line?"

"Oh, the magical power I have cultivated in the physical body is called "Shen Flaw Wuji Kung Fu". When it is completed, a 'flaw line' will grow on my neck. Look at that kid, he doesn't have this line like mine."

"..." Damn your mother's shrimp thread, I want to pick it for you.

Li Chuyi was replaced. He has been here for more than two months.

During this catastrophe in the Eastern Cultivation Realm, he also wanted to help.

But now, he is leaving here.

Because he felt something in his heart and wanted to see those few old friends. For some reason, he had a faint feeling in his heart that he was afraid that it would be difficult to see him again in the future.

……

Xingdao Mountain.

A small village not far from the foot of the mountain, afternoon.

At this time in March the flowers are blooming and the weather is warm.

Li Chuyi and a large group of people were sitting in the courtyard, chatting about the mountains, old and young, enjoying themselves.

He looked up at the sky, picked up the glutinous rice wine next to him and drank it in one gulp.

The sun is warm, the wine is warm, and my heart is quite warm.

At the second stop, he was going to a medium-sized immortal gate called Qingling Gate.

Starting from Xingdao Sect, based on his escape speed, it would take about half a month.

This journey was uneventful. The meteor python monster no longer acted evil, but began to move towards the westernmost part of the Eastern Cultivation Realm. I don’t know why!

Li Chuyi stood in the air, looking at this scene, always feeling that something was wrong.

It was late at night, and beneath him was an unknown mountain range, quite majestic.

"Hey, we can't avoid disaster, so I'd better go down and open a few more graves of our seniors, so that I can carry forward my reputation as the 'Destined Monument Builder'!"

He leaned down and fell into the forest, only taking a few steps.

Digging the earth, burying the bones, erecting monuments, carving words, playing funeral songs, and leaving.

……

In a mountain stream, this place is extremely secretive. The grass and trees are growing like crazy, blocking out the sky and the sun.

Li Chuyi walked over slowly and found a crevice in the cliff that was covered up by layers of rocks.

"Tsk, tsk, it looks like there's something big!" He flashed in with surprise in his eyes.

The inside of the stone crevices is relatively wide, dry, and has no peculiar smell.

"Strange, why are there no corpses of our seniors? From my experience, this is absolutely impossible!"

Li Chuyi touched his chin and suddenly looked up, looking at the top of the stone wall.

"Hehe, there are indeed words! But this looks like an autobiography of a senior!"

"Hiss! This... this is too arrogant! Who left this?"

Li Chuyi took a breath and stared intently.

I saw it was engraved on it, "My name is Lei. This road of cultivating immortality is like drinking water. It's really boring!" '

'The first step in cultivating immortality: When he was born, he was aroused by thunder from the sky. He was discovered by a monk passing by and was taken back to the mountain to practice. This monk is the only descendant of the defeated immortal sect and possesses peerless skills, and his is naturally mine. '

'The second step of cultivating immortality: This so-called most powerful "Zixiao Zhengfa" is nothing more than that! Become a god at 100 years old, simple. '

'The third step of cultivating immortality: Xuantian Sect, a super first-class immortal sect, actually invited me to join the sect and offered me the position of deputy sect leader. '

'The fourth step in cultivating immortality: The leader of the Xuantian Sect has fallen, and her daughter still insists on marrying me. Therefore, at the age of two hundred years, I have become the super powerful leader in the world of immortality, and I still have a beautiful woman in my arms. '

'The fifth step of cultivating immortality: Confusion, endless confusion, I don't have any big goals, how can I end up like this in a daze? '

'The sixth step of cultivating immortality: I was deceived, my whole sect died, my wife and daughter died, and I was also refined. Thousands of years later, only a trace of my soul escaped, and this world of cultivating immortality has become something I don't recognize. . '

'Step 7: My remaining soul is about to dissipate, I'm going to die, haha...'

'Bah, this damn road to immortality is really boring. '

'For those who come after me, I left a tree planted here, which can be regarded as evidence that I have been in this world. This tree has no great ability, only one thing, it can live a long time, and the name of the tree is annual rings. '

When Li Chuyi saw the end, he felt mixed. He couldn't tell how magnificent this person was in his few words.

After all, it is unreasonable for such a large immortal sect to easily let a foreign monk become its leader. The story in it must have been buried in the dust.

"Why haven't you heard of Xuantian Sect?"

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind.

"No way. Could it be that this sect was from before the Thirteen Lands were broken and reorganized? It's from the same era as Sui Xin!"

"Hiss! When this man is two hundred years old, he will become the head of the Xuantian Sect!"

Li Chuyi knew that in Sui Xin's era, there were many masters of void refining, and there were even old fused monsters.

"What on earth happened back then!", he frowned.

After a while, he picked up a round ball from the ground, the size of a fist and gray-brown in color.

"This is the tree with annual rings. Its only ability is to live a long time. Planting this tree is like raising a tortoise. I really like it!"

After leaving here, he erected a few more nameless monuments and stopped staying.

Half a month later, Qingling Gate.

The strongest person in this Immortal Sect is only Nascent Soul, and he sneaked in easily.

After walking around a lot, I finally saw the person I was looking for in front of a dingdong flowing water.

Yu Ge is the first person he has met since his cultivation as an immortal.

Now she is in the late stage of foundation building and is not far away from completing the golden elixir.

In front of her, there were two Qi-refining minor cultivators who were only at the second level.

"Remember, those who practice my 50-50 openness, even if they are facing immortals and Buddhas all over the sky, remember that our fighting skills can be weak, and our desire to win can be lost, but we can never retreat if we have the 50-50 openness of our body and all things."

Yu Ge sat upright, with light in his eyes.

In the distance, Li Chuyi couldn't help but shake his head.

"Miss Zhang Yuge, how far have you come in your own cultivation, and you are now recruiting disciples?"

He didn't show up, not wanting to disturb others, so he watched for a while and then left.

After leaving the Qingling Gate, a full moon was already rising into the sky.

The evening breeze carried the fragrance of wild flowers on the road, gently blowing his cheeks and hair.

Li Chuyi looked up and whispered softly: "The passing years are silent, and the moonlight is just right."

"Next stop!"

……

Countless python monsters have begun to gather in the Eastern Cultivation Realm and in the far west.

They were seen in groups of ten, their bodies squirming and twisting, and finally they were arranged into extremely complex patterns.