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

But the center of this sea area was already boiling.

Countless monks and even all living beings felt their hearts agitated.

On a good fortune Qitian boat, a monk of Yihuashen asked the fusion ancestor, "Ancestor, how do you know that there are immortal souls hidden in this sea?"

Beside him was an old man with white hair and white beard, his eyes as sharp as lightning. His cultivation had reached the peak of integration.

In the life world where the great road is missing, this is the limit of what a living being can practice.

I saw him taking out a small transparent glass bottle. There was a black mass inside, which was constantly changing and struggling, as if it was about to break out of the bottle.

"This is part of the immortal soul." The old man breathed heavily.

"You know, I have been at the peak of my integration for a thousand years, but I just can't sense the existence of the great avenue and can't continue to practice."

"But just such a small amount of immortal soul makes my cultivation show some signs of loosening."

"Tell me, besides things related to immortals, what else can there be?"

The god-transformation monk heard this, but his expression became serious, "Ancestor, now thirteen monks from the earth realm, and even the so-called creatures from all races outside the sky, are all gathered together."

"Even many years ago, a lucky boat-building method suddenly appeared. This was obviously planned by someone."

The old man's eyes narrowed: "Of course we know that this is a deliberate plan, but instead of being unable to see the way forward, it is better to give it a try."

On the thatched boat, the tenth floor.

Jin Lin sighed, "Brother Li, there is obviously a conspiracy, but those immortal sects are all out in force. I really don't know what to say."

Li Chuyi just smiled, "Because they don't know the origin of the earth, and they know very little about the myriad races outside the world."

"They probably feel that even if there is a conspiracy, with their combined efforts, it is not worth fearing."

"In addition, there should be something tempting them that makes them willing to take the risk."

At this time, Qingyang came up with a plate of green and red fruits. The flesh was plump and sweet and sour at first glance.

This fruit was naturally brought out by Jin Lian. For people who have been wandering at sea for a long time, fresh fruits are a rare good thing.

"You two disappeared for several months and then reappeared, looking like skinny monkeys in collapse."

Qingyang pursed his lips and guessed, "You guys wouldn't have been captured by a female cultivator before and then squeezed both of you dry."

"As for this fruit, is this the reward she gave you?"

Qingyang's big eyes kept blinking, thinking that this guess was very reasonable.

Li Chuyi and Li Chuyi naturally laughed it off.

In the city of trapped beasts.

The Eight Thrones put their hands on Rong Yan's shoulders, "Fifth brother, what are those pseudo-monks doing?"

"Why did they release their blood and twist it into a rope? Is this for fishing?"

Rong Yan snorted coldly, "A strong person remains unmoved when faced with anything. You yelling and screaming like this shows that you have the mentality of a weak person."

In response, the Eight Thrones picked their noses, and then imitated someone from before, holding their throats and lengthening their tail notes.

"Strong~weak~"

But before he could say it completely, he heard a "pop" and was punched into the sea.

On the city wall, Rong Yan took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and looked at the black-robed figure on the bow of the ship in the distance.

"Well frogs cannot speak of the sea, summer insects cannot speak of the ice, Li Chuyi cannot be forgiven..."

At this moment, countless human monks are using their blood and energy to turn into threads, extending thousands of meters, and then hanging down into the sea.

"Fellow Daoist Li, is this useful?"

On the Fortune Qitian Boat in the Magic Pavilion, Fairy Suyan, Wei Wushuang, Mo Yu, Luo Yu, Lin Daiyu, Lianyi, etc. were all gathered together.

They also learned to use their blood and energy to turn into threads and drop them into the sea.

"Little Lizi, do you really have a fairy soul?" Mo Yu drooped his eyebrows, feeling a little unreliable.

At this time, 'Li Chuyi' said with a ruthless tone, "Stop fishing, get your blood back, there's nothing down here..."

"Shopkeeper Li, what are you talking about?"

The 'good guy' came over, still smiling, but with vague doubts and threats in his eyes.

"Of course there are immortal souls down here. Everyone has worked so hard to come here. Isn't it just for the immortal souls?"

Seeing the two of them like this, Lin Daiyu and others looked at each other with confusion.

Shortly after.

Li Chuyi, Haoren, Yulong, Wuweizi... all the shopkeepers gathered together.

The good man looked at Li Chuyi and spoke first, "Shop Manager Li, the master gave the order."

"Our mission is to cooperate with the Perfect Human Race to bring the Land of Reincarnation back to the world. You almost let it slip before."

"Don't forget, although we all occupy such important identities, we are never the same people."

"Do you really think those people are your friends?"

'Li Chuyi' couldn't help but lower his head and said in a deep voice: "I understand."

Time passed by, but above this sea area, it became more and more heated. All the monks' eyes were filled with heat, and the blood energy turned into fishing lines, hanging down into the dark deep sea.

And the bloody thunder that filled the sky became more and more violent, looking extremely strange.

The ten living beings of the Sun Transformation Clan are standing in the sky like the sun at this moment.

"What kind of fairy soul? Why haven't I heard this term before?"

"I've never heard of it either. Could it be that so many pseudo-monks are here just to find the so-called immortal souls?"

"Don't worry about it. Anyway, this sea area is weird, and there must be great secrets of the world buried underneath. Isn't that why we entered the fate world to explore these?"

Not only the Huari clan, but all other clans looked on with cold eyes and remained unmoved.

And under the dark sea surface, there is a thousand-foot-long position.

At this moment, there were black shadows appearing out of nowhere. They kept changing their shapes, like a mist, crazy and strange, as if they came from Jiuyou.

After they appeared, they seemed to be attracted by the blood and began to swim upward.

On a lucky boat, a Nascent Soul female cultivator sat on the side of the boat, also using blood as a thread.

Suddenly, she felt a weight in her hand, as if something was pulling her.

"The Immortal... the Immortal Soul... bit the hook!" she said in shock, her eyes immediately filled with ecstasy.

But in the next moment, a black shadow rushed out of the sea along her blood fish line and sank directly into the female cultivator's body.

Such a shocking change naturally attracted a lot of attention.

A middle-aged Lianxu stepped forward with a serious look on his face. His fingers were flying around, and a series of sealing techniques were cast.

"Headmaster, how is Junior Sister Du?" the person next to him asked with concern.

The female nun's eyes were completely dark, she was lying on the board of the boat and twitching. At the same time, her limbs were twisted at a horrifying angle.

She also made a roaring sound from her mouth, which was harsh, sharp, and indescribably weird and uncomfortable.

"The Immortal Soul...this is the Immortal Soul." middle-aged Lianxu roared excitedly.

"Let's continue fishing. You, Junior Sister Du, are only temporarily affected by the evil spirit of the immortal soul. It can be easily solved."