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

Li Chuyi was a little silent. Now he was the only one left in the Eastern Cultivation World. He didn't expect that the one he could chat with was this former life and death enemy.

The two once tried to kill each other. In terms of ruthlessness, they would shake the egg yolk evenly when they ransacked homes and destroyed families.

"What's your real name?", he asked.

"Just call me Golden Scale. This is the honor of our clan."

Li Chuyi nodded slightly, "Jinlin, we belong to different races..."

Jin Lin raised his hand to interrupt, "Brother Li, for so many thousands of years, people have killed people just to get luck, and people have killed people just to get their bodies and escape from this sealed place."

"Perhaps in the eyes of immortal cultivators, sending microblogs into people's bodies is evil, but in our eyes, immortal cultivators are also evil."

"Looking at it from a higher level, there is no absolute right or wrong between the two sides. People's ambitions to cultivate immortality and their ambition to break out of prison are essentially the same."

"It's just like the life-and-death fight between you and me back then. There was no evil or justice. It was just a different perspective."

Li Chuyi glanced at the other person and raised his eyebrows slightly. Back then, he felt that this guy talked and acted in the same way.

After resurrecting, he still looks like this. I can't help but feel sorry for that cool and dazzling body.

"Jin Lin, can you exert your power of becoming a god now?"

"It's worse. The Burning Sky Sect's previous transformation into a god was just my human face. With the help of the flesh and blood space, my body is still a ghost."

"It's not a god, haha, that's easy to talk about." Li Chuyi straightened up a bit, and his confidence returned instantly.

But then he asked again, "You said earlier that the Burning Heaven Sect's transformed god had long been parasitized, so how did he later re-enter the Demon-Sealing Ancient Monument?"

The Twelve Light Gate outside had not been damaged before, so it was probably inaccessible, otherwise someone should have thought of taking shelter here.

"It voluntarily gave up the true spirit that transformed into a god and sent the body in."

There was no emotion in Jin Lin's eyes, "I need the body of a god to reshape my physical body."

Li Chuyi couldn't help but be speechless, "Then he is really loyal to you. He has become a god, and he will give up on you."

"Brother Li, let's not mention this beforehand. You haven't told me how you ended up like this?"

"Ah?" Li Chuyi couldn't help pinching his chin.

"Ahem, what do you mean by being reduced to this state? Am I miserable now?", he spoke with full righteousness.

"Hey, my luck was like a dragon before. The opportunities along the way were too smooth, which made me lose the joy of practicing and feel confused."

"Now that I'm in this state, riddled with misfortunes and bad luck, it feels like I'm sailing against the current, but it only stimulates my fighting spirit even more."

Seeing that Jin Lin was speechless, Li Chuyi coughed dryly.

"And my left eye, I took it out myself. Before, my face was too eye-catching and not enough to intimidate."

"Now that it's like this, it's a bit more evil. I'm asking you, do you want to bluff people?"

Jin Lin did not refute, but simply said: "In that case, why are you looking for the flesh and blood space?"

"Of course...of course it's to reminisce about old times. I met it and got to know it, but in the end it left without saying goodbye. So I just asked it if I did anything wrong back then!"

When Mr. Li lies, he is becoming increasingly mature, well-founded and does not change his face.

However, Jin Lin saw through it at a glance, but he didn't expose it. He was not a garrulous person.

"Ahem, Jinlin, since you came to see me this time not for revenge, you must have other purposes, right?"

"I want to go out!" Jin Linling finally had some emotional changes in his eyes, which was called desire.

"Brother Li, a few days ago, I felt a scorching power spreading through me. There must have been a big change in the outside world!"

"In addition, I feel that there are twelve shackles suppressed on the demon sealing monument, and three are missing."

"This means that the seal is no longer complete, just like you can come in from the outside at the wrong time."

"But if I want to get out, all twelve shackles must be lifted."

Li Chuyi said thoughtfully, "You want me to get rid of them. How did you know that I was willing to help?"

Jin Lin shook his head, "I'm just telling you about a possibility, and I'm not asking you to do anything for me."

"Secondly, your current strength is not enough to remove the remaining shackles."

"The most important thing is that since my rebirth, I have continued to integrate the memories of my ancestors, and I have discovered something very serious!"

"Is it serious?" Li Chuyi frowned and asked.

"That's right, my ancestor is the one you saw in the center, the ten thousand meter long skeleton with a head one thousand meter high."

Jin Lin's eyes were solemn, "My latest fused memory shows that he did not come to this world voluntarily, but was coaxed in by someone else's design, and then used this world to suppress his murderous aura like that of Heaven."

"Besides, Brother Li, you won't have any luck in hunting down my Jiwei clan!"

The golden scale stone was earth-shattering, and Li Chuyi was suddenly shocked.

'Kill Jiwei and gain luck. 'This is a slogan familiar to almost every Eastern cultivator.

And entering the Demon-Sealing Ancient Ruins was his first battle in the strict sense of the word since his cultivation as an immortal!

Now I am told that this cruel feast of luck-stealing is actually fundamentally fake.

"Jin Lin, what's the explanation for this?" Li Chuyi's tone was cold. This kind of behavior is so different from that of Bai Qing!

Even if it's not him, he's still someone like him, pursuing a false destiny.

"The specific situation is not very detailed in the ancestor's memory. Anyway, if you practitioners kill my Jiwei clan, there will be no luck bonus."

Jin Lin's tone was calm, "When I found out, I was just as surprised as you."

Li Chuyi frowned and said, "No, so many generations of people from the Eastern Cultivation Realm have come in. After they killed Ji Wei, they really got a luck bonus."

"Not only that, after these people went out, they became like a fish in water and achieved extraordinary results. How can we explain this?"

Jin Lin was noncommittal and just said: "Brother Li, how do you feel about your Zhiwei clan?"

"Strong strength, careful mind, and ruthless hands."

Li Chuyi told the truth, it was already difficult to deal with Yin Lin Ji Wei, and the mass graves at the time were still fresh in his mind.

"Brother Li, in that case, do you think the immortal cultivators who can kill my Jiwei clan are ordinary people? Even if there are occasional pickers, they have deep blessings."

Jin Lin's speech slowed down, "These people are extraordinary and destined to make a difference. Killing my Jiwei clan will only make them more determined."

"And the vision of luck that you mentioned should be the backhand left behind by the person behind the scenes at the Demon-Sealing Ancient Monument. As long as a monk kills Ji Wei, this false vision will be triggered."

"Brother Li, you killed so many Jiwei and I, the Golden Scale, at that time, but you feel that you are lucky?"

Li Chuyi shook his head, "No, I thought that my luck and blessings were deep enough, so it wasn't obvious."

At this time, Jin Lin raised his head and looked at the scarlet world, which was like a cage, imprisoning him.

"So we met. It should be the person behind the scenes. He didn't expect Brother Li's special case, so his behind-the-scenes efforts failed."

"That's it. When you killed me, your luck didn't manifest."

"Otherwise, if it is true, the luck you gained from killing me back then will be huge."