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

Outside the cave, it was afternoon.

The breeze came slowly with warmth, and the warm sun penetrated the dense leaves and really shone on the body, making the silhouettes of the three people somewhat mottled.

It was also at this moment that Li Chuyi felt that the haze in his heart was dispelled. The ghost baby just now was really too weird.

"Friend Daoist Li, people can have children with people, and ghosts with ghosts can give birth to ghost babies. I just want to know what people and ghosts can give birth to."

Lai Xiaoer squatted on the ground, writing and drawing with his fingers, his eyes even more confused.

When Li Chu heard this, he also squatted down and put his hand on his shoulder, speaking with some seriousness.

"Boy, let's take it easy."

"For some things, you still have to maintain the awe you should have."

On the side, passerby A took out a storage ring and said, "Xiao Er, I asked you to find out about the ghost baby this time."

"We won't let you work in vain, just keep it."

Li Chuyi watched silently. The things given by passerby A were probably enough to last him a lifetime.

Then, the two left silently, seemingly still thinking about what happened before.

Two months later, on top of a mountain.

Li Chuyi was wearing a black monk's robe, still barefoot, with a simple, somewhat narrow, straight black sword hanging on his waist, looking at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance.

As for the red Taoist robe, it was reserved for festive occasions.

"Take it, this is the heart symbol. You can use it to cast the magic of immortal destiny and make people come to you."

"It's enough for you to travel back and forth between the Thirteen Immortal Lands and the Land of Source many times."

The clothes of Passerby A were blown wildly by the mountain wind, and then he handed over a black jade plate with a mysterious aura flowing on it.

"You picked it up so quickly, where's mine?"

On the side, Li Chu flipped his hand and took it, his broken hair on his forehead was moving in the wind, and his eyes looked quite unruffled.

He sighed helplessly, and then handed over the bottle of elixir.

"Here are thirty breeding pills. They are much more powerful than what Lai Xiaoer refined."

Naturally, he had been working hard to refine this elixir in the past two months, but when collecting the energy of harmony between heaven and earth, he was frequently struck by lightning.

Seeing this, passerby A naturally laughed and took it.

He shook his head and said: "It's not rude to come and go without reciprocating. We are both very particular people. Only in this way can the relationship be maintained for a long time."

"Let's go, I owe you the original life seed, I will give it to you."

The next moment, passerby A took a step forward, and his figure dispersed with the mountain wind, and he didn't know where he went.

Li Chuyi shook his head and disappeared in one step.

His definition distance is not necessarily inferior to that of passerby A. Of course, he still suffers from insufficient cultivation.

He did not go to Xingdao Mountain, but just wandered around in the mortal world.

Sometimes I hold an oil-paper umbrella alone and walk in the misty rain, enjoying the scenery on both sides, watching the pedestrians passing by in a hurry, watching the raindrops falling from the leaves...

Li Chuyi broke through the realm, not in the middle stage of integration, but directly across the realm, and naturally reached the late stage of integration, and his cultivation was extremely perfect, without any hindrance.

For more than two hundred years, from the early stage of integration to the later stage, this speed is unimaginable for ordinary integration cultivation.

But for him, it came naturally.

It took a hundred years to witness the creation of the world from chaos, and its profound impact is only now being reflected bit by bit.

Especially since he, Li Chuyi, practiced the Pattern Sect method, he and the creation gods and demons were from the same sect.

Of course, he also used the small bottle of innate spiritual energy to improve his cultivation like a waste of natural resources.

"Hey, what about the later stages of integration? My cultivation level is still not enough."

Li Chuyi sighed, his cultivation still did not match what he was facing.

As soon as my thoughts changed, I came to a city of casual cultivators.

There are mist clouds in the courtyard and occasional rain.

Today is another misty and rainy day. The city is sandwiched between two mountains and looks quite quiet.

However, the city was still very lively.

The various practitioners were in a hurry and a bit anxious, and even some of the beautiful female cultivators did not look relaxed.

But that’s how practice is, you chase after me and don’t let up for a moment, this is normal.

Only Li Chuyi, holding a paper umbrella, strolled leisurely through the city, listening to the shouts of the vendors on both sides and watching all the people going about their business.

"This...senior, do you want to buy a cave?"

Suddenly, a clear female voice sounded from behind him.

Li Chuyi looked back and saw a short girl wearing a yellow skirt and a rather sweet face.

As for cultivation, it is the fifth level of Qi refining.

As for Li Chuyi, he is a serious monk in the late stage of foundation building. In this city of casual cultivators, no one dares to challenge him.

"No, thank you." Li Chuyi nodded slightly in greeting, then turned and left.

But the woman came up reluctantly.

"Senior, you are so young and so good-looking. I have never seen you before. It must be your first time in this city."

"There is a spiritual vein below this city. If you have a cave here, it will benefit future generations."

"How about I tell you about the lively happenings in the world of immortality today?"

The little female cultivator kept chattering, just like an oriole, and she seemed to have an attitude of not giving up until she achieved her goal.

Li Chuyi was holding the umbrella like this, but suddenly, something moved in his heart.

He turned around and asked, "What is your name? What was your ancestor's name?"

"Go back...back to senior." Seeing Li Chuyi suddenly become serious, the little female cultivator suddenly felt a little trembling, feeling that she didn't know what to do and bumped into senior.

"It's okay, I'll just ask." Li Chuyi smiled to reassure him.

"Senior...Senior, my name is Zhao Xiaoli, from chestnut to chestnut."

"My ancestors ran a small fairy sect, but it is said that hundreds of years ago, something happened in the Eastern cultivation world, and everyone was reduced to an unknown space."

"Anyway, the Little Immortal Sect is gone. By my generation, they will become casual cultivators."

Li Chuyi couldn't help but smile and nod. For those small fairy sects, they had no great ambitions and only guarded one-third of an acre of land. Indeed, the word 'management' was more appropriate.

Then, Zhao Xiaoli took out a genealogy book and started reciting something.

"My father's name is Zhao Bentang, and my mother is Lin Ruoyi."

"My grandfather..."

"My wife's name is Huang Ying'er. She died more than a hundred years ago. She lived for more than four hundred years and died of exhaustion..."

Qinghen alley, red bricks and green tiles.

In the misty drizzle on the street, there is a fairy gazing under an umbrella, slowly listening to the little girl talk about homely things.

Li Chuyi put down his umbrella and looked at the rain.

There was a smile on his face and a rather melancholy tone.

"No wonder she looks like an old friend. It turns out she is the queen of an old friend."

He sighed with emotion. When he first crossed the Tongtian River and entered the Eastern cultivation world, he went to a city of casual cultivation called Tianyin City.

It was also there that he met a girl named Huang Ying'er who kept recommending Dongfu to him.

Li Chuyi still remembers the last time he saw each other that year.

He was wearing a bright red wedding robe and was envied by all the female cultivators. He was marrying the son of the master of a small fairy sect.

Unexpectedly, so much time has passed in the blink of an eye.