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

"Hey, I'm the only one in the Xingdao Sect. I can't compare to others."

Except for Xingdao Sect, each of the twelve major immortal sects has a base of 1,000 disciples sent to fight. This is still the number of disciples under twenty-five who voluntarily go.

This also shows how big the gap is between Xingdao Sect and other immortal sects, at least in terms of the number of new generation disciples.

"Hmph, it sounds so nice, but I just want dad to bring them luck. Hehe, if that's the case, I'm already at the top."

"Jie Jie Jie, you are worthy of me." Li Chuyi smiled strangely, and the other casual cultivators around him looked at each other and invariably distanced themselves from him.

The reason why the Twelve Immortal Sects appear like this is, firstly, to boost their morale, and secondly, this is their pomp, they are beautiful in every aspect.

Naturally, the current Xingdao Sect is in the same row as the Twelve Immortal Sects, which is indeed extremely embarrassing.

"Martial Beast Mountain, come out."

As the shadow's words fell, a tall man appeared in the sky. He seemed to have come from the wilderness, and the aura around him was wild and brutal.

Everyone looked at him, feeling a strong sense of oppression in their hearts.

"My name is Beast Wudi. I am the first person to build the foundation of Wushou Mountain. Now I am leading four thousand disciples in my sect to enter the ancient ruins and punish 'Ji Wei'. I will not have any luck and I will never pay him back until I die."

"Junior brothers, come out."

Suddenly, the sky turned black, and the tall and handsome men in Qing Yishui, including the women among them, all had extremely exaggerated figures.

As the disciples of Wushou Mountain entered the Cloud Terrace, both the ordinary immortal sects and the countless casual cultivators on the ground were in an uproar.

That beast was invincible, and he actually claimed to be the number one foundation building disciple of Martial Beast Mountain. How arrogant he was.

Wushou Mountain is one of the twelve top-level immortal sects, and the recognized person in its sect is the first person to build a foundation. Doesn't it mean that this beast is invincible and qualified to aspire to the title of the first person to build a foundation in the entire world of immortality?

And his bone age is only twenty-five, but he can overwhelm countless veteran foundation-building cultivators. This makes people wonder how far this person can go if he does not fall.

"This Martial Beast Mountain seems to have gone all the way in physical cultivation, and with the word 'beast' in it, it is definitely not an ordinary physical cultivation."

Li Chuyi squinted his eyes slightly, thoughtfully.

At this time, the other chiefs of the twelve immortal sects were all staring at the domineering figure, with war blazing in their eyes.

"Hmph, with such big words, this Wu Wudi may have formed his own soul." Lie Yangzi of the Burning Heaven Sect couldn't help but clenched his fists.

"Haha, you want to kill 'Ji Wei'? Are you lucky enough to fight to the death? Just those elm knots in Wushou Mountain, I'm afraid the whole army will be wiped out." Burian Aizi said casually to the people around him.

"Senior brother is right. Even if he has condensed his life spirit, he will be like a stronger grasshopper in the Demon Sealing Ancient Monument and won't be able to jump around for long."

Next to him was a disciple in black robes, who was supporting him with a flattering look in his eyes.

"Junior brother, I can say this, but can you also say it?" Black mist surged on Burian Aizi's face, and his tone seemed to contain a faint smile.

"The first method of the Martial Beast Mountain, the Blood Demon Beast Realm. This magical power requires observing all kinds of beasts, creating things out of nothing, forming the soul of the destiny, and then using one's own blood to transform into the form."

"And the natal spirit formed by each person is different. It stands to reason that the more powerful the beast that is observed, the stronger the natal spirit formed. In theory, there is no limit."

"Junior brother, do you still want to look down on me? Besides, I heard that you have been very close to a certain junior sister recently."

Burian Aizi's tone was gentle, but the disciple in front of him was already kneeling on the ground, trembling all over.

"Senior...Senior Brother, I forgive you, Junior Sister Fang and I only have the same problem in cultivation, so we often discuss it together. This is definitely not what Senior Brother thought."

"Hehehe, junior brother, do you think I am easy to deceive?"

……

"Insect Sect, come out." The phantom of the transformed god said, interrupting the discussion among the monks.

At this time, a "buzzing" sound of insects came from the sky, and a large group of ferocious spiritual insects came from nowhere. They gathered together and instantly turned into a human figure.

"Hiss..., what kind of magic is that? Can you just build a foundation to have such ability?" Looking at the newly appeared figure, Li Chu felt a chill on his body.

"My name is Mosquito, the chief of the Insect Sect, and I have led 1,200 insects to cultivate in the ancient ruins. Fellow Taoists, there are no so-called iron rules in ancient monuments. You are also the prey of my Insect Sect, so be careful."

"Insects, come out."

Silence, incomparable silence. At this moment, the only sound in this world was the "whirring" of the wind.

If the beast was just vaguely provocative, this new mosquito would just trample everyone to the ground.

Treating everyone as prey is so dismissive of everyone.

At the moment when Zhong Zong landed on the cloud platform, four people including Beast Wudi, Lie Yangzi, Burian Aizi and Jian Wuchen appeared.

They all flew out and each used their magical powers to move towards the mosquitoes. The war seemed to be about to break out.

Just when several parties collided together, the phantom of the transformed spirit moved slightly between its fingers.

When a few people came to their senses, they had returned to their respective camps, as if nothing had happened just now.

"From now on, you are not allowed to fight before entering the ancient ruins. Anyone who violates this rule will be killed. I, the Burning Heaven Sect disciples, will treat them equally."

Transforming God Xuying's tone was light, but it made everyone present shiver.

"Hey, we can't watch the show anymore." Seeing that a few people didn't start fighting, Li Chuyi felt very sad.

He couldn't help but look towards the insect sect cloud platform. He wanted to raise insects, he really wanted to, which made him make up his mind to find the other party to learn from it.

"Hmph, you fed the insect with your body, but you didn't kill him, and you let him succeed." Lieyangzi stared at the mosquito with murderous intent in his eyes.

Feeding insects with one's body is a unique secret technique of the Insect Sect. One needs to let the spiritual insects devour oneself. At the moment of death, one performs this method to resurrect from death. From then on, the human and insect merge into one.

Next, several parties appeared.

"My name is Yuanyi, the chief of the new generation of the original Tantric Sect. I am now leading the 3,621 disciples of the Immortal Sect to enter the ancient ruins..."

This Yuan Yi was a woman. Li Chu took one look at her and moved his eyes away, saying directly: "It's just a pink skull, it won't catch my eye."

"My name is Ditian, senior brother of the Tianyan Sect, and now I lead the sect..."

"My name is Yaochen, the chief of the Poison Sect, and I lead 2,300 disciples of the Poison Sect..."

"My name is Liu Xian, the chief of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and I now lead three thousand disciples of the Immortal Sect... I hope all fellow Taoists will be merciful and show mercy to me."

The female chief named Liu Xian was full of charm in every move she made, and the sensation she caused was even greater than that of anyone before.

This made the women of the Hehuan Sect itch with hatred. What the hell, it was actually more sexy than them.

"My name is Chen Xin, a young monk from Pure Land Temple. I am leading the 4,300 Buddhist cultivators in this temple to enter the demonic monuments and transform the demons. I also wish all fellow Taoists smooth sailing and no obstacles to their journey to immortality."

"Tsk, tsk, what a little monk, this monk speaks so nicely." Li Chuyi sighed.

He always held a small notebook in his hand, but he didn't record anything. In his eyes, this small notebook only recorded the interesting things he heard.

Commonly known as black material.

He has a dream to fill up the small notebook in his hand and read it from time to time. That would be really exciting. He feels excited just thinking about it.

At this time, eleven columns of the Twelve Immortal Sects had appeared, and only one was left.

In the sky and on the ground, whether it was the immortal monks or the casual cultivators, a hint of ridicule and playfulness gradually appeared in their eyes.

Xingdao Sect, it seems that its appearance in this situation is a joke.

Worship the strong and bow down to them, look down upon the weak and trample on them at will.

This seems to be the essence of this world of immortality. No one feels wrong, provided that they are not on the weak side.

In the air, the phantom of the God-Transforming Giant did not move. The silence represented naked contempt. He believed that Xingdao Sect was not qualified to be mentioned by him.

The sneers gradually grew louder, without any concealment. Everyone was talking about freaks, poor people, worse than casual cultivators, and disabled people...

Those Immortal Sect disciples even used this as a bet.

"Although I have never seen anyone from the Xingdao Sect, I bet a hundred spiritual stones that people from the Xingdao Sect will definitely be disabled."

"I'll pay five hundred spiritual stones to bet that they will lose all limbs."

"I'm joining too. I bet that this person from the Dao Sect is definitely a freak. I heard that twenty years ago, the person who came out of this Dao Sect was a freak, haha."

"I'm coming too..."

……

Li Chuyi saw and heard all of this.

"Is this what Senior Sister Hunchback suffered twenty years ago?" Li Chuyi murmured. Only by being here could he experience firsthand how desperate Hunchback was at that time.

Even so, she still chose to save people in the Demon-Sealed Ancient Monument, but in the end she ended up being slandered and her face was stripped to death.

"Senior Sister Hunchback, don't worry, I will help you get this justice."

In the sky, thunderclouds began to gather faintly at some point, and they contained a striking thunder light.

As if he felt something in his heart, Li Chuyi raised his head and looked at the sky: "Father, don't worry about me. I can't bear this grievance, so why should I become an immortal?"

And after he finished speaking, the thunderclouds in the sky actually dispersed.

The thundercloud appeared and then dissipated. Only the god-transforming monk noticed it. He pinched his fingers attentively, but found nothing.

"Xingdao Zong." Finally, the giant shadow called out Xingdao Zong's name.

Then laughter burst out from the sky and the earth, and they were all looking forward to it.

They are about to enter the Demon Sealing Monument, and they don’t know if they can come out alive. Now that they have someone to relieve their boredom and make them laugh, it’s really good.

"I'm afraid no one from this Xingdao Sect will come."

"That makes sense. There is no telling whether there will be a Xingdao Sect in the next twenty years."

"It's simply a shame for the Immortal Sect. What's the use of an Immortal Sect that can't even afford spiritual stones for its disciples."

Countless people sneered.

……

"My name is Li Chuyi. I am a disciple of the 132nd generation of the Xingdao Sect. I am the seventh in rank. I am now a member of the Fengmo Ancient Monument. I will kill every disciple of the Painting Sect when I see one. I will do what I say."

"Xingdao Li Chuyi, alone, went out."

While everyone was laughing, a voice appeared.

It is not grand, nor does it have any vision, but it really appears in everyone's ears, with an undoubted meaning.

"Seeking death." An angry shout came from a hundred-foot-long Dharma boat in the sky.