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

Of course, except for the speechless Li Chuyi.

Immortal-level creatures of all races are also confused, what is this person who carries the destiny?

They, Fang Daqian, have gone through three eras. When did they have the concept of 'Destiny'?

Everyone can either fight to the death for the thirteen-character immortal position, or pursue the path of being without form.

As for what destiny is, what is the incense of position without form?

I didn't see that the father Li Chuyi recognized was a pseudo-heavenly way born out of rules. Even in a competition of combat prowess, he couldn't beat Wu Xiang.

"Haha, when did the Chui Realm become the first realm in all the worlds?"

"Better to talk big or to be pretentious?"

"You still dare to ask us to accept the decree and talk about the disaster of annihilation of the clan and the destruction of the world. These group of Buddhist monks are very courageous."

At this moment, the immortal-level creatures of all races were not angry but happy. They were really just meditating visitors, and every word they said was beyond their expectations.

In an instant, an immortal with the shackles of the second realm rose from among the worlds, aiming directly at the beating world.

Along with this, there is also a small amount of immortal life cultivation.

As for the ancient and modern immortals, they all remained motionless, closing their eyes and meditating. They seemed to have sensed something extraordinary.

Some even condescend to catch some ghosts themselves, not knowing exactly what they are doing.

Beat outside the bounds.

The Immortal Palace made of light stands tall and majestic. The Taoist Immortal who has traveled through the world for three thousand years is still standing on those stars and Taoist characters.

At this moment, all their cultivations were in full bloom, and that kind of Tao Yun and that kind of oppression made the starry sky tremble.

They must let the immortal world know what a real immortal is like.

As for Li Chuyi, he was standing outside the fairy palace at the moment, like a lame fairy boy welcoming guests.

Suddenly, rays of immortal light began to come from all directions. There were many of them, tens of thousands of them, all of different races, and they were all immortals bound by the second realm.

There are the Huari clan, the Perfect Human clan, the Jiwei clan, the Fusion spirit clan, the Gugugu clan, the Tiao Peng clan, the three-eyed clan, the widow clan, the Winged God clan...

The strange thing is that they did not walk shoulder to shoulder as they did in the past, but their cultivation was quite restrained.

At this time, the two Shackle Immortals were sending messages to each other to greet each other.

'Why are you hiding those three eyes over there? "

'Haha, what are you doing with the hole in your chest? '

'What I thought was that if these people from the Buddhist scriptures were extremely arrogant from the beginning, I would have taken action directly. But they insisted on saying something like 'destiny' or 'the strongest in the world', so I became interested and wanted to see them. What the hell is going on? '

'To each other. '

At this time, the Taoist Immortal who had been practicing meditation for three thousand years began to look serious.

The middle-aged man in black couldn't help but murmur to himself: "Although I had known that there were ten thousand races, I never expected that it would be like this, that the races would be so rich."

"And most of them seem to have extraordinary bloodline power. If you collect some bloodline, bring it to me."

Knowing what the middle-aged man in black was thinking, the armored man conveyed the message with his heart.

'Indeed, these races are very extraordinary, but due to the drag and collapse of the world, their strength is not strong. '

'We can select some bloodlines, cultivate them in the meridians, and serve as protectors for our descendants when they ascend to the immortal throne. '

The middle-aged man in black nodded and replied: "The suggestion is good, but first, they have to suppress the Talisman of Time and speed up the formation of the new Great Thousand." '

On the other side, the Immortal Shackles of Ten Thousand Clans also kept looking at the three thousand visitors to Jingxing World, feeling that they looked quite similar.

As for whether they are good at fighting, you have to try to know. After all, there is a huge gap between some of them.

The next moment, the middle-aged man in black was seen with indifferent eyes and a majestic voice.

"You enter the Immortal Palace and listen to our teachings."

After hearing this, the Shackle Immortals of all races didn't say anything and all started heading towards the Immortal Palace in the Starry Sky.

"Li Chuyi, you really can't calm down."

A Shackle Immortal from the Perfect Human Race was standing outside the Immortal Palace. He stopped and looked coldly at the young man in black in front of him.

"Senior, please come in."

Li Chuyi bowed and saluted with a smile on his face.

When all the immortals saw this, they couldn't help but feel touched. It was hard to imagine that the opponent's head, heart, and eight heaven-sealing nails were wreaking havoc, and yet he could still laugh now.

Seeing this, the Immortal of the Perfect Human Race snorted coldly and stepped into the Guanghua Immortal Palace.

Immediately afterwards, a tall shackle immortal from the Rongling Clan also stopped in front of Li Chuyi and patted him on the shoulder.

He sighed: "You should be like Li Chuyi as a person, but don't be too Li Chuyi as a person."

Then he shook his head and walked into the Immortal Palace.

Everyone knows what he means.

Li's optimism in the face of pain is worthy of recognition. As for the things he had done so boldly before, it is unnecessary.

Next, when many immortals from all races passed by outside the hall, they would look at him a few times, but they didn't have a good look anyway.

Li Chuyi was not surprised, he still saluted and said hello to senior with a smile.

This scene naturally fell into the eyes of the Taoist Immortal who had been practicing for three thousand years, and he couldn't help but be quite satisfied.

The armored man chuckled and said: "We deliberately let Li Chuyi stand there, just to let them know that this person who carries the destiny of immortality has entered my path."

"Even using it to humiliate them."

"You have also seen that these immortals don't have a good look towards Li Chuyi. They must be extremely angry at this moment."

"But even so, they don't dare to take action against us. It's really ridiculous."

"But I don't blame them, after all, weakness is the original sin."

Outside the Immortal Palace, passerby Bai Qing also arrived slowly, with a slight smile on his face.

"Li Chuyi, your reputation is getting worse and worse." Passerby A laughed.

"Please come in." Mr. Li leaned over to greet the guests.

Bai Qing on the side just nodded slightly in greeting.

Soon, there were only a group of beings hiding in the mist outside the Immortal Palace, also preparing to enter.

Li Chuyi clearly felt that one of them seemed to wink at him. Needless to say, it was probably the Long Live Girl who had arrived.

She has the kind of temperament that is a little timid, but wants to join in any fun. She is commonly known as a good person and fun-loving. Of course, the long live girl is really obsessed with cultivation.

"Wait, who are you, dare to hide your head and tail in front of us?" The majestic voice of the armored man sounded.

"Ahem, seniors, they should be cultivators of immortal destiny." Li Chuyi explained quickly.

At this time, the old man with white hair and white beard on the other side laughed.

"It turns out you are the ones who are stupid. You hate humans and hate dogs. You are nothing but creatures who only want to reach the sky in one step."

"It seems that you have to save some face while waiting. If you know how to cover your shame with mist, just go in. I won't be too lazy to make it difficult for you to wait."

Li Chuyi, the immortal of all races in the Immortal Palace, and the cultivator of the immortals outside the palace, were stunned at the same time, with a huge question mark rising above their heads.

Could this meditating visitor be a fool?

Where did they get this damn conclusion?