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

Open the sky and split the earth, evolve all things!

Listening to the words of Baiwu World Tiandao, Li Chuyi's expression was extremely unnatural, because he looked like the old brother Pangu who was hidden deep in his memory.

In addition, the other party said that the second drawback of the Wen Zong method is that the rules need to be balanced.

Li Chuyi was thinking a lot in his mind, and he always felt like he had caught something, but it was just covered in a layer of mist, making it difficult for him to see clearly.

"Senior Tiandao, is it because your balance has been broken that you are like this?" He asked in a solemn voice, feeling that this should be the reason why the other party is like this.

"It's almost the same, but my situation is a little worse." Tiandao said calmly.

"You, who are practicing the Pattern Sect method, should know how difficult it is. Every pattern imprinted is a battle between life and death. If you are not careful, the balance will be broken and the path of life and death will disappear."

"This..." Li Chu looked strange and couldn't help but touch his head. Is it difficult? He felt that it wasn't that difficult to comprehend. Anyway, picking up the inscription knife and clicking it would make a sound. As for balance, he didn't know about it before.

It's just that the process of dropping the knife inscription is really painful, more painful than peeling off skin!

For a period of time, he used the unknown fiery red essence and blood to make him doubt his life. He felt like he had no love in his life and was extremely miserable.

Suddenly, he let out a long sigh of relief and looked a little relieved, as if he had thought of something.

So that's it, that's why he practices the Pattern Sect method so well.

After all, it was not because one afternoon many years ago, on a small solitary peak, he was deceived by someone, and at the price of three incense sticks, he successfully recognized Fang Tiandao as his father.

What the Wenzong inscribes are rules, but Tiandao is the incarnation of the rules, so it makes sense. As for why his own balance has not been broken for so long, it is probably because heaven and earth are helping him maintain it invisibly.

As his cultivation level gets higher and higher, there are more and more rules under the brand, and it is hard to say whether he can maintain this balance.

"Ahem, senior Hui Tiandao, this... this pattern sect's method is indeed quite difficult. Every time I imprint a pattern, I have to bathe and burn incense in advance, and then pray to God for blessings."

Li Chuyi said angrily, and then said without shame: "That's how I always keep awe of heaven and earth, so unknowingly, I have reached this point in my practice of Wen Zong's method."

However, after hearing this in the ears of the shopkeepers of Magic Pavilion, they couldn't help but have a strange feeling, and they always felt that something was not right.

"Yeah!" Unexpectedly, Tiandao actually responded.

"Hundreds of thousands of years ago, when I was still in the Wen Sect, my fellow disciples who practiced this method would also try to burn incense, bathe, and pray to heaven."

"Although we are monks and know that this behavior has no effect, after all, we have engraved the rules of heaven on our bodies, so this approach is not a bad idea, so we call it a sense of ritual!"

But this time, it was Li Chuyi's turn to couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes. He just said it casually. He didn't expect that this was really happening. It was such a goddamn sense of ritual!

"Ahem, Senior Tiandao, I once went to a hidden ancient clan, the Star Clan. They majored in formations, and there is a saying among them that having the inscription formation on one's body is unlucky!"

Li Chuyi's expression became heavy, and he remembered his days in the Star Clan again, as well as the thin and frail figure, Xing Luo, who was tortured in many ways and whose life was so short that it passed by in a flash.

He is very quiet, and always has a faint smile on his face, like a green lotus in the dirty mud, a ray of sunshine like gold under the cover of dark clouds, but in the most desperate environment, he is The most dazzling light burst out.

But at this time, the essence of the formation is actually very easy to understand, and it also borrows the rules of all things to burst out incredible power.

For example, the most common Qianjun Formation, if you fall into this formation, your steps will be as heavy as Qianjun, like a mountain pressing on top, making it difficult to move.

The rule used in this formation is that the mountain is thick!

At the same time, this can also explain why Li Chuyi feels that he is more talented in the formation than in cultivation.

There is no way, he has a father, and that is all the methods related to rules, ahem, killing indiscriminately!

"It is indeed unknown, because I have never seen anyone who practices this method have a good ending, whether it is assimilated by the rules and filled with divinity, or because the balance is broken, causing the physical body to collapse, bringing harm to the entire ethnic group."

The voice of heaven suddenly sounded in the hall, "In short, there is nothing wrong with calling it an ominous name!"

Li Chuyi couldn't help but remain silent. Suddenly, he turned his gaze to the other side, looking at the green shirt.

"By the way, Senior Wuweizi, didn't you say that the rules cannot be repaired? What about formation repair?"

He hadn't reacted before, but now he felt that this old boy was just relying on his high level to explain them randomly.

"It's different. Formation cultivation is about understanding the existing rules for the operation of all things, and what I mean is cultivating those rules that don't exist."

Wuweizi said lightly that he understood what Li Chuyi was thinking, and he pointed at the old coffin lying on the ground.

But these ten creatures still showed piety in their eyes and stayed there quietly without saying a word, as if it was disrespectful for them to speak here.

"For example, this fellow Coffin Taoist can use the rules to bury the dead, just like Taoist magical powers. To put it bluntly, as long as I am willing, I can use the coffin as a bed, and I can sleep at night!"

"But this fellow coffin practitioner can use the rule of burying the dead as a skill. I can't understand it."

Li Chuyi: "..." It sounds like the explanation makes sense, okay, he agrees with this statement.

"Ahem, senior Tiandao, let's continue chatting. You just mentioned that you practiced the art of Pattern Sect, and the balance was broken, and then the situation became more serious." Li Chuyi reminded.

"Yes, I was seriously injured at the time. I could no longer maintain the balance of the rules and my body was on the verge of collapse. Not only that, these rules were also messed up!"

"Confusion?" Li Chu was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, the rules on me were messed up, so this white mist world became what it is now."

For a moment, everyone present looked at each other in shock, but they knew that the most critical point, the final truth about the weird world of white mist, was coming.

Huanghuang Tianyin came back, "You are curious why the creatures in this white mist world can walk on water. This city is made of water, because under this mess of rules, the sea water is hard, not like the outside world. The fingers are soft and soft."

"Also, they can walk through the air, and even gold is as light as feathers. They use goose eggs as currency, the same reason."

"What you have seen, this absurd but real world, is just because the rules here are messed up, that's all."