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

Outside the realm of beating, in the primitive starry sky.

At this moment, the three thousand pilgrims were completely stunned. Around them, the shackled immortals of all races stood across the sky, looking at them with eager eyes.

The starry sky was pitch black, except for the roar of the avenue, which was vast and boundless.

Li Chuyi was still being held against his neck by a meditating immortal with a long sword.

What does Fang Daqian's number one villain mean?

But suddenly, the middle-aged man in black roared.

"Walking on the road with your shoulders on your shoulders."

"It is both a great force and a great yoke."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how can there be such a domineering way of cultivation in the world."

The middle-aged man in black had five-color marks on his forehead and heart running wildly. Although he saw and felt it with his own eyes, he still felt it was too unreal and wanted to deduce what the mystery was.

But after a few breaths, he could only look at the figures around him with dissatisfaction.

"You are taking the great road on your shoulders, aren't you afraid of being crushed to death by the great road?"

"How dare you embark on such a bold path of cultivation?"

At this time, the shackled immortal from the perfect human race chuckled.

"That's why we are called Shackles Immortals."

"Those who take this road and cannot resist will be crushed to death by the road. That is perfectly normal."

"Otherwise, you would think that there are so many great realms in our vast universe, as well as countless lower planes, small worlds, or feeding spaces."

“It’s not an exaggeration to say that the number of living creatures among them is immeasurable.”

"But Immortal Shackles is only worth over 10,000."

At this moment, the perfect human race Immortal Shackles stood there, with a stunning fairy light all over his body, as well as his face.

Although all races have different aesthetics, they all feel that this race is a bit too much.

He continued to chuckle, and seemed to be smiling bitterly: "With this almost endless base of living creatures, the number of Shackle Immortals born is only over ten thousand."

"Even my perfect human race, due to the inability to bear the burden of the great road, eventually destroyed both body and soul. After so many years, there are also many people."

At this moment, the immortals of all races under the starry sky fell silent. Since they were called shackles, only those who had reached their level could understand the bitterness of it.

At this time, a Shackle Immortal from the Doupeng clan also spoke out.

"We are a vast country, even though we are called all the tribes in the heavens."

"But the true number of races cannot be summed up in the word 'ten thousand'."

"Those who have immortals among them are a powerful tribe."

"Those who have the second realm of immortality and the immortality of shackles are considered to be powerful clans."

"Those who have the three realms of immortality, the immortals of ancient and modern times, are the most powerful races. Those who can take part in major events and have the right to speak."

"As for the four realms of immortality..."

The tease did not continue, but all the people present knew that they should not talk about it casually, as long as they knew it in their hearts.

I didn’t see that since the public trial of all races, when they met the perfect human race again, their voices were much lower, and they even tried to take a detour.

There is no immortal who dares to talk about carving up the Ming Ming Monument anymore. It is simply too old to stir up trouble.

Fortunately, in addition to the perfect human race, there are two Buddhist Wu Xiang. They are quite compassionate and stand for the coexistence of all races.

Also, there are very few real Buddhas in the world who walk the world. Everyone knows what is going on, and they have filled the great millstone of the true spirit.

At this time, when the three thousand visitors heard these words, their pupils trembled at the same time.

"You...you are only in the second realm of immortality?" The middle-aged man in black's heart shrank sharply, and he felt even more trembling than when he saw the immortal of all races shouldering the road.

"Then... that Jiwei, he is in the third realm of immortality, how could it be possible..."

At this time, passerby A smiled and said: "This Taoist friend who has come from afar, Ji Wei, is one of the most powerful evildoers among all the tribes among us."

"I think he might have tricked you on purpose."

The middle-aged man in black suddenly turned pale, filled with anger, "Haha, who are you trying to deceive?"

"You deliberately spoke like this because you wanted to mess with our minds and make us surrender without a fight, right?"

"I admit that your path of cultivation is more domineering and dangerous."

"But how can the shoulder-to-shoulder avenue be just the second realm of immortality? As for the third realm of immortality, ancient and modern immortals, do you think we are stupid?"

When the immortals of all races saw this, no one said anything. There was no need to explain this.

On the contrary, the three thousand travelers heaved a sigh of relief. This is right. If this is the second realm, what about the third and fourth realms?

At this time, the armored man suddenly flashed behind Li Chuyi.

He was holding a jade plate in his hand, which was the birth plate of that day. A figure clearly appeared on it, and it was still Li Chuyi.

The big man raised his head and looked up at the Immortal Shackles of All Races. He took a deep breath and said, "This thing in my hand is something I have worked hard to refine. It is called the Destiny Plate."

"As for the role, it is to find a great person, a person who carries the destiny of an era."

"The so-called person who carries the destiny is the creature with the most luck and the most likely to reach the top in an era."

The big man lowered his head again, stretched out his hand to touch the jade plate in his hand, and continued: "I know that there may be some places that do not carry the destiny of heaven at all."

"But you have also seen that the person shown on this disk is Li Chuyi, which shows that he is the one who carries the destiny."

"But you actually say that he is the number one villain of all races and stands on the opposite side of all of you."

After speaking, the armored man turned sideways and looked at the young man next to him who was wearing a black robe and had eight terrifying nails in his body.

Li Chuyi grinned and said righteously: "Slander, that's all slander."

"I have always been honest and upright in my work, worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth."

The big man sighed softly and said: "From the perspective of my journey through the world, the creatures who carry the destiny in every period have a rainbow all the way, and opportunities are everywhere."

"Those who are enemies with them will only perish in the end, but those who are friends with them will enjoy good fortune and will be blessed forever."

"But you say that Li Chuyi is a heinous person. Haha, do you really think you can deceive us?"

"Or are you doing this on purpose because you want me to let him go?"

Upon hearing this, the Perfect Human Shackle Immortal sneered: "Then you kill him. It doesn't matter if you don't leave the whole body. Anyway, I don't care."

"I even clapped my hands and applauded, thanking you for helping me get out of trouble and avoid causing some trouble at the end of the day."

When passerby A heard this, he quickly stood up and said, "Stop, stop, stop."

He shrugged again and said helplessly: "Fellow Taoist practitioner, please don't be so confident about your treasure."

"We, Fang Daqian, really don't have any such thing as carrying destiny."

But the big man shouted angrily, "Go away, who do you think you are? You are not a Shackle Immortal, and you dare to deny my destiny chart?"

The next moment, I saw the smile on the passerby's face, which had subsided slightly, and instead had an incomprehensible and strange look.

The former dramatist appeared again at this moment.

All the shackle immortals of all races vaguely felt a sense of discomfort, which suddenly grew from the bottom of their hearts.

At the same time, something seemed to fall from the top of the armored man's head into the hands of a passerby.

And this is the book of destiny.

Then, something incredible and terrifying happened.

I saw passerby A pick up the book of destiny in his hand and flip through it casually starting from the first page.

The armored man instantly turned into a swaddling baby, crying loudly. His cultivation and all memories seemed to have disappeared, and he truly became a baby.

And as the passerby turned to which page in the book of destiny, the big man turned into the appearance recorded on that page.

Such as youth, youth, and adulthood.

The same goes for cultivation, memory, etc., which are synchronized with the content of the page in the Book of Destiny.

A moment later, when passerby A returned the Book of Destiny, the big man was already lying on his hands and knees in the starry sky, his pupils were blurred, and he was breathing heavily, as if he still hadn't come back to his senses.

"Haha, this fellow Taoist practitioner."

"Your fate is decided by me."

"So, speak to me in a lower voice, understand?"

Passerby A's tone was calm, as if he was just doing it casually.