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

"Betting against events?"

Li Chuyi frowned, as if he was thinking carefully about the meaning of this sentence. He had just become a 50% gambler, and he needed to understand the changes carefully.

"Senior, why do I think this is similar to the play character Immortal Fate, which directly changes the trajectory of destiny in the Book of Destiny?"

"If some kind of opportunity arises, directly change the trajectory of destiny so that it will definitely be obtained."

The stele soul slowly shook his head.

"Different."

"Playing with the Immortal Fate mostly involves changing and teasing the fate of others, but it places great restrictions on one's own."

"When you came in through the portal just now, I saw a passerby from the Xinhui clan. With his current level of Xizi Immortal Life, he can only see his own destiny within three days."

"But when you bet on immortality, you are participating in the bet yourself."

The soul of the stele said in a faint tone: "So after reaching 50% of the gambler level, you can use the power of gambling to assist your cultivation."

"Of course, it's still the same."

"You can only win, you can't lose."

"As long as you lose one round, your immortal life cultivation will be completely nullified."

The soul of the stele fell on Li Chuyi and continued: "Although it is a cliché, I still want to give you a piece of advice."

"There is no winner in gambling for a long time, and the winning rate of gambling on immortal life will never reach 100%. Therefore, no one can win forever."

"So no matter what time, you can't pin your last hope on gambling."

Li Chuyi nodded thoughtfully and bowed again.

"The words of the seniors are thought-provoking, and the juniors should keep them in mind."

After a moment of silence, he asked again: "Senior, there are so many races in the world. Among them, those powerful races, such as the Perfect Human Race, the Rongling Race, the Huari Race, etc., must sacrifice the lives of their own people to fill those thirteen Taoist Talisman?”

"They can absolutely..."

Although this question is a bit cold-blooded, it is more in line with the nature of the world where the jungle prevails.

The soul of the stele replied slowly: "On the bloody battlefield in the source land, many lives were lost."

"But if you divide it among all the worlds and races, it's actually not much."

"They are not as fierce as they usually fight, and I have suffered a lot of losses."

"Also, it was the immortal of all races who gave up his life back then and used his own flesh and blood and soul to turn into thirteen destiny talismans."

"So if we want to fill these destiny talismans, the creatures that fall later must have the same origin as the original Ten Thousand Immortals."

After hearing this explanation, Li Chuyi no longer had any doubts.

"Senior, can I leave now?"

"Otherwise? Keep it until I treat you to a drink?"

The place of origin, on that battlefield.

The scorching sun in the sky seemed a little dazzling, and the earth was still covered with endless white bones, which was hideous and terrifying, and bloody and pungent.

The next moment, a figure appeared out of thin air. Standing in the field, it was naturally someone Li.

"Li Chuyi, tell me again, where have you cultivated your fortune in gambling?"

Passerby A’s ears twitched non-stop, as if he was eating something.

"Twenty percent, how about that?"

"Can you say that again?"

"I always give 20% to the outside world, so I asked you what's wrong?"

On the other side, Tu Mu and a hundred other perfect humans stood there, taking in all this scene.

"A 50% gambler. I have accumulated a perfect human race for countless years, and there are not many 50% fake gamblers in my race."

"Yes, even if you are born into the pseudo-human clan, after you become a fifty-percent gambler, you will have a certain status in our clan, and your fate will no longer be like a piece of cake."

Listening to the remarks of his tribe, Tu Mu remained silent.

Just a small wooden case was set up there, just like a pork stall in the world, but the one in front of me was a human meat stall.

He was still shirtless, holding a murder knife in his hand, standing in front of the meat case and chopping stuffing carefully.

On the side, a perfect human woman chuckled and said, "Brother Tumu Clan, I heard that all the meat at your meat stall is high-quality meat, right?"

Another man also followed suit: "Pseudo-human flesh, which can be eaten, can only be divided into two categories."

"Those who come from the world of destiny and are under the same sky as us are the best."

"Those who come from the Middle Thousand Worlds or the Small Thousand Worlds under my clan are inferior."

At this time, there was a sudden bang, and Tu Mu stabbed the murder knife on the meat table in front of him.

"The hundred days are coming soon. Leave as soon as possible after finishing things."

"I'm a butcher, it's time to go back and sell meat."

On Li Chuyi's side, he looked at the debris on the ground, feeling quite uneasy for a while.

"Hey, I know the reason why this battlefield exists. Do you want to hear it?"

Hearing this, Bai Qing and passerby A looked at each other in confusion.

But he still said: "Tell me and listen."

After a while.

"Hey!", the three of them sighed in unison.

"It turns out that the killings for so many years are ultimately due to immortal destiny."

For a moment, Bai Qing became a little sentimental.

Passerby A asked: "Li Chuyi, who told you?"

"Stele Soul, what's wrong?"

"It's that simple?"

"if not."

Bai Qing shook his head and smiled, "Li Chuyi can get the answer from the soul of the stele. If it were us who asked, the soul of the stele would probably not pay any attention to us."

"So sometimes, some people find it difficult to do the same thing, while others can get the result in the blink of an eye."

After Bai Qing finished speaking, he looked at Li Chuyi and said with a smile: "It turns out that the truth of this battlefield is actually like this."

"Now that we know the result, we won't join in the fun."

"Li Chuyi, the corpse hiding spaces will be opened later. Where are your old acquaintances? You can find them yourself."

"As for us, see you next time."

In an instant, Bai Qing's figure melted out of thin air and disappeared completely.

It was also at this time that loud roars began to be heard from the sky and the earth, like thunder before a storm.

But the next moment, there were thirteen gaps in the sky, pitch black, like a portal to another world.

"Li Chuyi, these are the thirteen corpse hiding spaces. They have appeared before, but I didn't think too deeply about them at the time."

Passerby A looked up at the thirteen portals, and a feeling of terror and depression continued to spread from them.

He continued: "Now it seems that they are not corpse hiding spaces at all."

"It's the thirteen life talismans transformed into the flesh and blood souls of thousands of immortals."

"The space where the corpse is hidden is the space of the destiny talisman."

At this moment, the thirteen pitch black holes suddenly erupted with unparalleled suction, and countless corpses on the ground rose into the sky one after another.

It turned into thirteen huge tornadoes of flesh and blood, and then submerged into them.

Li Chuyi stared at the hole on the far left and remained silent for a long time.

Suddenly, he couldn't help but smile again.

Because he sensed many familiar atmospheres in it, many, many.