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

Linxian City, a place where immortal cultivators gather in the middle of the Qiandong Region!

Located in a sinkhole, it occupies a very large area, perhaps too underground. This city is particularly rich in aura, and there are good fire veins everywhere!

There is a mixture of fish and dragons in this city, with all kinds of casual cultivators and cultivating forces coming and going. We even occasionally see famous Void Refining cultivators appearing in this city!

At this time, Li Chuyi and four others also came to this city of sinkholes!

He looked at everything around him and couldn't help but exclaimed that he had learned a lot!

This city is located underground. The original builders of the city were ingenious and perfectly combined various local exotic plants with these buildings to form a very unique style that is eye-catching!

A few people found a suitable place, and the next step was to set up a stall!

But there were two people setting up the stall, Li Chuyi and Jin Jian!

Li Chuyi naturally took out some valuable items from the Magic Pavilion, as well as the red cloth that had been used for who knows how many years and asked for the strange pill!

As for Jin Jian, he sets up a fortune-telling stall!

However, Li Chuyi looked at this guy holding the turtle shell and looked serious, and he always felt that the other party had no good intentions!

Gu Xizhou and Lin Daiyu followed the two of them, sitting on a small stool on one side!

But after waiting for a long time, no one showed up to Li Chuyi!

On Jin Jian's side, people come to his door from time to time!

I saw a middle-aged monk with sinister eyes and a long beard, but his cultivation was to become a god, standing in front of the Jingui stall!

"Ahem, everything counts? Just a Nascent Soul Dzogchen cultivator, how dare you make such a banner!"

The middle-aged monk sneered and continued: "Just do the math for me. If the calculation is wrong, haha!"

"Senior, it doesn't matter, if my calculation is wrong, junior, please do as you please!" Jin Jian waved his hand, looking like a deputy master!

"Okay!", the middle-aged monk's eyes suddenly condensed!

"Listen carefully, I am an elder of Yixian Sect, and my status is not low. But recently, when I look at the elders who are above me, even the sect master, I always feel restless and bored!"

"I feel like they are pressing on top of my head, making me a little breathless!"

"Tell me, what's going on? Is there any solution to this knot in my mind?"

The middle-aged monk spoke in a gloomy tone and stared at Jin Jian, "Give me a good fortune telling! Don't make a mistake!"

Li Chuyi and others were also nearby to join in the fun. This person was obviously narrow-minded, let's see what tricks Jin Jian could do!

But Gu Xizhou suddenly stood up and saluted the middle-aged monk!

"Senior, in fact, the troubles in your heart are all caused by yourself! In other words, you are not generous enough!"

"You are looking for death!" The middle-aged monk suddenly became murderous!

Li Chuyi's eyes also focused, and he held the handle of the soul-suppressing knife in his hand!

Gu Xizhou continued: "Senior, have you ever heard of the ruthless way? Share love equally among all things in the world, and then you will not have such troubles. If you..."

"I have no love for your mother!" The middle-aged monk suddenly became furious, his magic power surged, and he was about to take action!

There is no rule in Linxian City that monks cannot fight, but everyone tacitly understands it and has vaguely formed a rule that this is not a place for fighting!

However, the middle-aged man in front of me clearly intends to break the rules!

At this time, Jin Jian suddenly shouted, "Senior, wait a minute, I've figured it out!"

I saw that his turtle shell had become one size smaller, and at this moment, six strange copper coins were poured out of it!

"No, no!" Jin Jian said like an old god!

"What did you calculate? I advise you to think clearly about your answer!" The middle-aged man looked fierce!

"Senior, your symptoms are not due to lack of energy, but because you have the appearance of being the master of the Immortal Sect..."

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Finally, watching the middle-aged monk leave with satisfaction, Jin Jian couldn't help but said proudly: "Actually, this person just has a bad heart and took the opportunity to cause trouble!"

"I often encounter him when I'm setting up a divination stall. I just tell him what he wants to hear!"

"After all, a good fortune teller doesn't necessarily have to know these things. Li, please take your time to understand!"

Li Chuyi naturally laughed. Isn't it just nonsense? He acted as if he didn't know how to do it!

I saw him closing the stall in front of him and then setting up a divination stall!

At this time, a young monk in the foundation building stage came towards this direction, but when he got closer, although the cultivation levels of the people in front of him could not be seen clearly, there was an inexplicable feeling that made him afraid!

He understood that the cultivation of these four people might be far beyond his. Although he was confused, he did not dare to step forward for fear of disturbing the seniors and only provoking ridicule!

"Come here, kid. It's you. What are you looking at? I'll beat you up!" Seeing the young man hesitating, Jin Jian couldn't help it and scolded him!

And when the young man saw Jin Jian like this, he had no choice but to shrink back and get closer to a few people!

"Hello, seniors!", he bowed respectfully!

"Say, what the hell!" Jin Jian said calmly!

The young man looked at the two divination stalls next to each other, hesitated for a moment, and then raised his hands to them again!

"Two seniors, the junior is really troubled by something recently!"

"I come from a very small immortal cultivating family, and the one with the highest cultivation level in the family is none other than the Yuanying Ancestor!"

"However, although the family is small, there are many clan members, and the competition is extremely fierce. Since I started practicing, I have always been the worst in terms of my talent, spiritual roots, family competitions, or anything else!"

"Over time, I lost my ambition to forge ahead and became decadent. Seniors, under such circumstances, is there any chance for improvement in my journey to immortality? Can you give me some predictions?"

A few people thought for a moment!

Gu Xizhou: "Actually, failure is common. Immortal cultivators have a long lifespan. All you have to do is adjust your mentality. I have a ruthless way. I wonder if you can..."

Jin Jian: "Of course there will be a turn for the better. Otherwise, what you receive today will be the fruit of the future. Good luck lies ahead!"

Lin Daiyu: "It is the right place for those who cultivate immortality to have a wealthy partner. Young Taoist friends might as well try to find a Taoist partner first!"

Then, several people looked at Li Chuyi with surprise. Jin Jian's eyes were provocative, as if he was looking to see what he could tell you!

"Ahem!" Li Chuyi took the opportunity to clear his throat, squinted his eyes slightly, and twirled his fingers lightly!

Slowly said: "Little fellow Taoist, you must have a villain causing trouble!"

Several people:"???"

Watching the young man leave, Jin Jian immediately cursed: "Li, you are talking nonsense!"

"Haha, it doesn't matter what I said. Anyway, he believed it. I think that boy's talent is very different. Being able to build a foundation is a blessing to God. But he would rather believe that it is a villain plotting against him behind his back. I don’t want to admit that I’m really not that good at cultivating immortals!”

"Hmph, I'll let you see what I'm really capable of later!" Jin Jian snorted coldly and turned around!

At this time, the Yiyuanying monk came here. His face was bruised, as if he had been poisoned by some spirit, and he would not die soon!

"Two fellow Taoists, you both have nothing written in front of you, so can you calculate how long I can live?"

"I'll do it!" Jin Jian took out the copper coin and put it into the turtle shell, shaking it three times! "Tomorrow is your death day!"

"Haha, tomorrow? I don't believe it!" The Nascent Soul suddenly laughed and looked at Jin Jian: "I have been poisoned by my soul for a long time. Although my life is not long, but you said that I will die tomorrow, I don't believe it!"

"Now that the funeral arrangements have been taken care of, you said I would die tomorrow, but I have to send him off today!"

After he finished speaking, he slapped the heavenly spirit with his palm, and his cultivation and soul turned into little bits of starlight and dissipated!

"..."

Jin Jian: "???"

"I'm talking nonsense. There's nothing ordinary people can do about his soul poison, but I happen to be able to cure it!"

"..."