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

Chapter 687: The battle to ascend to immortality is so unethical

Listening to passerby A's explanation, Li Chuyi couldn't help but nodded.

In fact, he knew this, but how to say it.

Outside the city, it looks like a bloody apocalypse, but inside the city, the lights are lingering, the years are quiet, and this place is about to turn into a battlefield for all races.

Under such a premise, he couldn't help but feel that it was very inconsistent.

"How should I put it, maybe it's just in time."

Passerby A sighed a little, and said vaguely: "We are all going to die anyway, and it won't be long before this time..."

"What did you say?" Li Chuyi turned around and took a look.

"Nothing, let's go in."

At this time, a group of little kids wearing gauze skirts, obviously two or three years old, were jumping towards the three of them like little fairies.

These little girls were all pretty and extremely lovable, and they bowed to the three of them.

He said crisply: "Congratulations on getting rich!"

However, after hearing this sentence, Li Chu's group of people subconsciously checked whether there was anything missing on his body.

In fact, it was Fugui's immortal life technique that impressed him deeply.

Bai Qing had already bent down and said with a smile: "Do you have storage bags?"

"Yes, yes." The little beans nodded hurriedly, and they all took out a small sachet-like storage bag.

Bai Qing nodded, and each person was given a handful of colorful spiritual stones, which were of extremely high quality.

"Okay, let's get some luck."

When Li Chuyi and Li Chuyi saw this, they also took out the things and gave them away, and they were both generous.

Seeing these little beans leaving happily, he couldn't help but wonder: "Why are there still children?"

He looked around and saw that most of the people in the city were monks like him, and their cultivation levels were mostly in Yuanying, Golden Pill, Foundation Building, and Qi Refining.

He investigated carefully and found that there were still many high-level monks hiding in the city, including those who transformed into gods, refined bodies, and combined bodies.

Passerby A took a deep breath and explained: "Actually, the people who dominate this place of origin are the Perfect Human Race, you should know that."

"The subordinates of the perfect human race actually have many worlds."

"What we have here is the Great Thousand Worlds, and those can be called the Middle Thousand Worlds or the Small Thousand Worlds."

"Those worlds also have complete rules and aura, so living beings can also practice."

"The people in this nameless city at this moment should be the Perfect Human Race, who have migrated all the cultivating creatures from a certain Middle Thousand World, regardless of men, women, old or young."

Bai Qing took over the conversation, let me say it: "There are so many worlds under the Perfect Human Race, and most of the people raised in them are from my Human Race."

"You should know that they feed on humans by nature."

"In those worlds, you can actually become an immortal."

"It's just that after they worked hard to become immortals, they found that what was waiting for them was just the butcher knife of the perfect human race, and then it was put on the table."

"Of course, those who feed on immortals are basically immortal-level beings in the perfect human race."

Bai Qing sighed, his eyes reflecting the lights of the city, and continued: "There are many such worlds, so the perfect human race is not enthusiastic about the people on the thirteen immortal lands."

When Li Chuyi heard these remarks, he also had mixed feelings in his heart, "I used to think that the human monks raised in the worlds under the Perfect Human Race were all used to mass-produce gamblers."

Bai Qing shook his head: "There are too many worlds under the command of the Perfect Human Race."

"Some of these worlds are designed to create gamblers, and others, they don't interfere and just let them run free."

"Then select the outstanding ones..."

Bai Qing didn't finish speaking, but everyone understood what he meant, and the atmosphere became somewhat condensed.

Li Chuyi was still confused, "Since we are at war with all races, what's the use of letting these old, weak, women and children come here?"

Passerby A took a deep breath and his tone became heavier.

"To tell you the truth, wars have been going on here for hundreds of thousands of years."

"Whether it's the perfect human race or all the races in the heavens."

"They never care who wins, all they care about is that there are enough lives lost here."

"Now, do you understand?"

"So whether it's those high-level monks or those minor Qi-refining cultivators, everyone will die. There is not much difference."

Hearing this, Li Chuyi was immediately stunned and murmured.

"No one cares about winning or losing, as long as they have enough lives to die?"

Bai Qing also lowered his head, "I have been here many times over the years, and I have gradually discovered this."

"So the fighting here is also extremely cruel, because after the war, very few living beings can leave alive."

"This is a war that lasts for hundreds of thousands of years, with no winner or lose, and no result."

"Some are just withering lives, streaks of blood on the ground outside, and countless wailing ghosts."

Li Chuyi took a deep breath and struggled to spit out a few words, "What's the point of this?"

Bai Qing shook his head, "I don't know, maybe only a few people know the truth behind these things."

"For those of the most powerful races in the world, their clan leaders should know the reasons behind them."

Li Chuyi said he understood. He should have asked Ri Mian before, but he would do the same in the future.

"Can that be stopped?"

"No, one thing can exist in such a tacit agreement for hundreds of thousands of years."

Bai Qing slowly exhaled, looked far away, and continued: "This shows that this matter has become a tacit agreement among the heavens and the world, and no one can stop it."

In an instant, the three of them stopped talking and slowly walked towards the city.

Red lanterns were hung everywhere in the city, and the soft light fell and outlined a red edge on them.

On both sides, there are various shops, but the signs hanging on them are all immortal sects, such as Qingxuan Immortal Sect, Miaoyu Pavilion, Liuxian Sect...

On both sides, there were some casual cultivators setting up stalls and selling enthusiastically.

"A monk from the Middle Thousand Worlds, no matter how big or small the Immortal Sect or the casual cultivators, everyone is crowded in this city, and it becomes what it is now." Passerby A explained again.

This city is so huge that it can be called a country within a city, and the three of them were walking around casually.

Occasionally, there were monks passing by, and they had a good conversation, but they didn't shy away from them.

"The battle to ascend to immortality is about to begin. I heard that if we win this battle, no matter how high or low our cultivation level is, we will all be blessed with great blessings." A pockmarked foundation-building monk was full of expectations and couldn't stop giggling.

"Hey, I heard that we are fighting from many aliens. I don't know if we can win." Next to them, a female nun was very worried.

Another man said: "Junior sister, you can't say that."

"In our Cangming Realm, all the practitioners have come here, and there are even those who have merged, transcended tribulations, and the Mahayana stage."

"Now that the whole army is dispatched, what's the use of a mere foreign race?"

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