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

"Hey, Senior Tiandao, let's give rules to this world of white mist. Are there any regulations?" the good man said with a biting tone.

Leng Yue, who was hiding under the black hood, also nodded.

Looking at their appearance, they didn't care at all about what they just said, that they might be able to take the opportunity to create their own unique rules.

But thinking about it, the probability seems to be extremely low. Practitioners can fight for the eventuality, but they cannot think about the eventuality at all times, otherwise the grass will grow on the grave.

Soon, the words of Heaven were heard in the hall again, "Of course there are regulations. This process of giving rules can only last two years."

"Because the rules you carry are stronger than those in the White Mist World, you can only stay here for two years, otherwise your existence will cause cracks in this world."

Everyone understood that no matter what, they could only stay in the city for two years. As for the rules given, it seemed quite interesting and they wanted to try it.

"Senior, what should we do?" Li Chuyi asked with his hands raised. He wanted to finish it in a hurry, and then use the remaining time to retreat quickly. He didn't want to be a Nascent Soul cultivator for a moment, and he had the power to transform into gods. Then This is where he should be.

"In this hall, you should see the intertwined lines above. They are the embodiment of the rules of this white mist world."

Tiandao responded, "This hall is called the Temple of Rules, and the rules are born here."

"Wait for these rule lines to hover around you, relax your body and mind to feel their charm, and then meditate in your heart on the rules you want to give."

"Actually, this is also the authority of the powerful world creatures over the weak world. However, please note that you only have two years, and giving rules is a time-consuming process."

"So among the more than four hundred of you, maybe only some of you can successfully give rules to this world."

As soon as Tiandao's indifferent words finished, the intertwined colorful lines above the main hall fell directly.

After the shopkeepers of Magic Pavilion nodded to each other, they closed their eyes and sat cross-legged.

At the same time, those lines of rules began to swim around them like spiritual snakes.

At this moment, in Li Chuyi's senses, perhaps because he was practicing the method of pattern sect, these regular lines seemed to be alive, sliding at the ends of his hair and eyebrows, and he could even easily distinguish what they represented.

The rule that kobolds need to be leashed when entering the city is also among them, and there are many others. There is even one that is very strange. I don’t know which genius left it.

That is, for races with male and female distinctions, you must eat three large kidneys before having sex. One more is not enough, and one less is not enough, otherwise you will suffer from impotence!

Li Chuyi: "..." Even though he was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, he still couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, thinking that human creativity is indeed endless. This gentleman is really talented!

Slowly, he was completely immersed in it. The rules given to him, perhaps because of his own specialness, were not as time-consuming as Baiwu Tiandao said.

And the rules he gave are also very simple. Maybe it reminds me of the days when I was just starting out and liked to do simple things for others.

What he left here was that from now on, whenever a living being dies in this world, a funeral song will automatically sound within a radius of thirty feet, and it will last for seven days and seven nights.

Perhaps it was too easy to give the rules. He thought about it and left another rule, that is, when a newlywed is happy, gongs, drums and suonas will automatically sound in the surrounding area, which is extremely festive.

Good guy, all of a sudden, he has taken care of all the joys and funerals in this white mist world.

And as time passed, two lines appeared out of thin air and hovered beside him, one red and one white, born out of his thoughts, slowly turning from virtual to real...

At the same time, in the world of white mist.

In fact, this place is very big, so there are people dying and getting married all the time. But today, listening to the tune that suddenly lingered in the ears, countless creatures looked at each other, this... what is going on?

In the Temple of Rules, Li Chuyi slowly opened his eyes and stood up. He looked around and saw that the shopkeepers of the Magic Pavilion were still sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed, and there was also a new line of rules wrapped around them.

However, the speed at which it turns from virtual to real is quite different.

He looked at the good guy again. He had a weird smile on his face, and he guessed that the rules he left behind were not serious.

"Senior Tiandao, I wonder how much time has passed now?" Li Chuyi didn't care about anything else, but raised his head and asked.

"January and seven."

It had only been more than a month. Li Chuyi couldn't help but pinch his chin. It seemed that he still had plenty of time.

"Senior, you used to practice the Pattern Sect's method, but did you know that this method suppresses breakthroughs?"

"Yes. After all, we are imprinted with the rules of all things, which is equivalent to the power of heaven and earth. Invisibly, there will be a layer of shackles on us, making it difficult for us to break through."

Tiandao continued, "Besides, is this also an instinct of our physical body?"

"Instinct?" Li Chuyi was a little confused.

"That's right, just like when a person is injured, the wound will heal on its own. Every step we take to cultivate the pattern sect is in danger of physical collapse, so our body's instinct limits us from breaking through. This is also a way of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages. Performance."

Li Chuyi couldn't help but frowned, "Then how did you break through before?"

"It's quite simple, just close your eyes and rush over."

"..." Haha, he wanted to be reckless, but Yuan Ying was fucking locked up when he was outside, and he couldn't do anything no matter how hard he tried.

Entering this world of white mist, the shackles fall away!

Now that I think about it, there must be a deep meaning in it, but I will have to dig into it later.

As for now, it's time to transform the soul. Although the creatures in this world cannot practice cultivation, they still have sufficient spiritual energy. The time, place, people and people are all in his hands.

If we don’t break through now, we’ll wait until later!

Li Chu's eyes gradually revealed his sharp edge, "Senior Tiandao, I want to cultivate my soul here, is it possible?"

"You can do whatever you want, but you are a bit special. Breaking through outside makes too much noise, so stay in this Temple of Rules!"

After Heaven's words, a cocoon of light that was two feet tall and could be embraced by two people appeared out of thin air in the palace.

When Li Chu saw this, he thought about it briefly and stepped into it.

At the same time, his restless heart also inexplicably calmed down.

The road to immortality, no matter what kind of opportunity brings it, is a long and tortuous process. Only by perseverance can one transcend the mortal world.

He was sitting cross-legged in the cocoon of light, and his magic power surged out like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, but it couldn't escape at all. It should be this white mist method of heaven.

Then the Nascent Soul villain, with the five-element tree above his head, circled out and met his eyes...

A mysterious and mysterious meaning flows, and the transformation officially begins!