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

The Loess Plateau is dusty.

In the distance, the Buddha clan and the Bodhisattva clan were still fighting fiercely. The little Buddhas and little Bodhisattvas were fighting extremely vigorously.

There were no masters present, only those below the immortal level participated in the battle. It should be daily friction, or experience, and the training of young men.

Li Chuyi stood on the edge of the plateau and looked at all this.

The Taoist robe was also blown back by the wind along with the dust, making a rustling sound.

In his hand was a blank sheet of paper.

Hundreds of faceless immortals transformed into little men and struggled on the white paper, but they could not break free from the restraints and could only watch.

The so-called 'paper talk'.

It is a use of power by the Heart Immortal who ascends to the sixth dimension.

Or perhaps, it is a specific way in which higher dimensions influence the present world.

The general meaning is that the white paper in Li Chuyi's hand has become a world of its own, similar to a commander's sand table during a march or battle.

And those faceless immortals became small soldiers to be commanded in the sandbox, and Li Chuyi had the final say in everything about them.

“Everyone, although my immortal cultivation has stagnated, my immortal life cultivation is still good.”

Li Chuyi chuckled, but in the eyes of those faceless immortals, this smile was extremely terrifying.

But the next moment, something strange happened again.

I saw the white paper in his hand shattered into tiny pieces of paper flying all over the sky.

The hundred faceless creatures instantly broke free from their restraints and landed back on the Loess Plateau.

Not far away, a man, like a banished immortal, slowly walked out of the void.

His clothes fluttered in the wind, he looked indescribably otherworldly, his face was handsome and flawless, his skin was crystal clear, and he emitted a hazy glow.

He nodded and motioned the hundred faceless immortals to stand behind him.

In addition, the man held a palm-sized, seemingly weightless book in his hand. It was the Book of Destiny.

"It's really rare. I didn't expect that in this chaos, among the countless worlds, I could still meet a Heart Cultivator."

"And I got the Book of Destiny into my hands."

At this moment, the man was holding the Book of Destiny in one hand and a small ink pen in the other.

The page he opened had this written on it.

'Stop the art of 'paper war' and release the hundred faceless immortals.'

Therefore, it was not the faceless immortals who struggled out on their own just now, but this man grabbed Li Chuyi's Book of Destiny and then changed the trajectory of his destiny.

They were released by Li Chuyi on his own initiative.

"Tsk tsk, the Heart Life Seed is one of the most precious things in the world."

The man sighed, his eyes revealing an intoxicated look.

Then he smiled and said: "In that case, give me the life seed. I also want to upgrade my consciousness and experience the scenery of a higher dimension."

Then he picked up the pen again and made changes in the book of destiny.

'Li Chuyi fell in the Fossa world, on a loess plateau.'

'Cause of death: self-destruction of the body, death of the soul, only the consciousness remains and falls into a higher dimension.'

Not far away, Li Chuyi seemed to be out of control. He transformed into a long sword with the blade facing inward and chopped at himself.

Then, something incredible happened.

Li Chuyi was actually fine, but the man who looked like a banished immortal had a stream of blood rising from his body, staining the sky.

Then, an even more unbelievable scene occurred.

Hundreds of faceless immortals, including the man, made a horrified discovery.

I don't know when I appeared on a piece of paper again. The Loess Plateau where I stood was just evolved on paper.

"Repairing the play?"

Li Chuyi sneered, "Your power of Xizi Xianming is far inferior to that of my old acquaintance."

In his palm, there was another page of paper, still the same "paper talk" technique.

At this time, the unknown man and hundreds of faceless immortals were trapped there at the same time.

"Are you okay?" The man looked up, as if he couldn't believe it.

In his perspective, Li Chuyi was like a giant god, and he was just a tiny ant in the other's hands.

"I don't know where this seed of drama in your life came from."

"But, have you ever heard of the Immortal World?"

Li Chuyi's tone was calm, but to the man's ears, it sounded like a loud bell, deafening him.

"You are from the Immortal World?"

After hearing this, the man looked extremely ugly, as if he had thought of something.

"Haha, it seems you know it."

Li Chuyi sneered and found it even more interesting.

In such a strange world, I unexpectedly met a group of old acquaintances, the Faceless Immortals, and even met a person who cultivated the immortal destiny of drama.

Moreover, the other party actually knew about the Immortal World.

"Sir, any cultivator of immortal destiny will often be on guard against the Xizi cultivator first."

"You don't know this, do you?"

“So, why do you think it’s so easy to grab my Book of Destiny?” Li Chuyi said calmly.

As the saying goes, when a person dies, his life is scattered. His original book of destiny disappeared when his soul was scattered.

And with the new birth, a new book of destiny is born.

Li Chuyi's method was very simple. He used the mysterious power of six dimensions to construct a book of destiny on his head. The contents on the book were all made up by Li Chuyi.

Then he made a bet using the power of the immortal life of the word "gamble".

I'm just betting that when Xi Zixiu tries to grab his Book of Destiny, he will definitely grab the wrong one, that's all.

Of course, that being said.

But in Li Chuyi's heart, the person he needs to be most wary of is always Qian Zixiu, no one else.

He used to be very happy when he opened the graves of his predecessors and picked up gold.

At this moment, he had a great resentment towards Qian Zixiu.

"Here comes the arrow!"

Li Chuyi snapped his fingers and uttered two words softly.

Then, in the sky and on earth, countless rays of light gathered from all things and finally formed into arrows, falling towards the man on the paper.

In an instant, the man vomited blood and was nailed there.

But the next moment.

The man actually broke free from his restraints and broke free from the art of "paper talk".

He was standing right opposite Li Chuyi, about a hundred meters away.

All the injuries on his body recovered as if they had never occurred.

At this moment, he still held a book of destiny in his hand, but it was his own.

The man smiled: "Interesting."

"In that case, let's have some fun."

"Either you leave behind the seed of the word 'heart', or I leave behind the seed of the word 'drama'."