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

In the world of fate, time is the same everywhere.

However, in that city of casual cultivators, it was raining continuously, but here it was the afterglow of the setting sun, which lay flat on the lake surface, shining like gold.

With a thought in Li Chu's mind, a luminous bronze portal dozens of feet wide and high suddenly appeared from the sky.

Just as the door slowly opened, he was about to go in.

However, invisible gas suddenly surged out of the door and quickly spread to a hundred miles radius of the world.

But Li Chuyi didn't pay attention. A barrier had already been raised around him to isolate everything.

Just when he was puzzled, the invisible energy directly penetrated his protective barrier and then integrated into his body.

"Strange, why is this smell so familiar? - Li Chuyi"

He murmured to himself, and at this moment, his complexion turned extremely green.

"Damn it, this is the registration pill. - Li Chuyi"

His face suddenly darkened. He had just been wondering what kind of thing this was, which could break through his protection silently.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be an elixir that he refined himself. The elixir was made according to rules, so naturally there were few restrictions.

That's why Zhen Qi, the half-ghost at Huagui Lake, suffered such a big loss from Liang Dan.

It was also at this time that a milky and childlike sound came from a girl of about three or four years old.

"Haha, someone has been tricked again."

"Unlucky man, I know you won't like me. If you are really angry, you can go...you can go and beat my father."

"After all, I'm like this, how can my father be considered a good person?"

"Unlucky man, you are right."

Li Chuyi: "..."

He took a deep breath and fell into the portal.

On the square built with white jade, Li Chuyi looked up at the sky and saw pavilions and pavilions floating in the air.

There are even more teleportation formations on the sky. They are as busy as ever, with people constantly shuttling through them.

With a thought, he fell into a formation space.

He saw a sloppy old man sitting there, holding a little girl wearing a glazed fairy skirt, with her hair in two buns, and a chubby face in his arms.

"Senior, who is she? - Li Chuyi"

Li Chuyi breathed a long sigh of relief and couldn't help clenching his fists. This damn registration pill is really exciting.

Now, he really regrets that he came up with this pill.

"First grade of junior high school, you're back."

When the sloppy old man saw this person, he couldn't believe it. He was already a Mahayana practitioner.

That's why Li Chuyi shot out the old days, then fused them, and finally retreated from the world of destiny.

These memories still remain in his heart and have not faded away.

'Um. ’

Li Chuyi responded with his heart, then nodded, and then his eyes fell on the little girl.

"Oh, she was picked up by Wang Lianhua from outside the pavilion recently, and she became her goddaughter, named Wang Yu."

The sloppy old man had a smile on his face and explained quickly, "This little guy is quite good at making us old men happy. He's just a bit naughty, but that's okay."

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly asked.

"In the first year of junior high school, you won't win the registration pill, right?"

"I gave a few of these pills to Yu'er before and let her play with them."

Li Chuyi's eyebrows narrowed for a moment, and then he smiled and looked at the little girl in front of him who still had some milky milk.

"I'm like this, how can my father be a good person? If you don't like me, just go and beat my father. This is what you said. - Li Chuyi"

Then, the figure disappeared.

Shopkeeper space.

The master of the collection of Stud is Wang Ou, whose name is Lotus.

At this moment, he was sitting at the table, with his legs crossed, flipping through an account book. What was written down on it were all his achievements over the years, and every one of them was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Compared to the good people of the past, that is no less impressive.

"Tsk, tsk, I'm safe in this shopkeeper competition."

Just when he was feeling proud, a figure with a long knife hanging from his waist broke in.

"Li...Fellow Daoist Li..."

"Don't...don't...ah..."

……

In the blink of an eye, another two years have passed.

On top of Li Chuyi's exclusive spiritual mountain, the surrounding area was covered by numerous formations.

In the formation, the sky was filled with five-color thunder, and a pen made of five elements of divine thunder was spread across the world.

At the tip of the stroke, there is a naked young man standing in the air, with red lines surging on his body, looking like a demon or a fairy.

This time, Li Chuyi's cultivation level has greatly increased, and his method of pattern sect can also be improved further.

The external lines have gone from twelve thousand to twenty thousand, and are still engraved with the Five Elements Divine Thunder.

The internal patterns and Yuanshen patterns also reached 10,000 and 5,000 respectively.

At this moment, in the sea of ​​thunder, there was a golden line on Li Chuyi's forehead, which glowed from time to time, making him even more sacred and majestic.

This is of course the rule, I am who I am.

If it weren't for this thing, this tattoo sect method, he might really give up.

After all, this method has two drawbacks. One is that it is gradually assimilated by the rules, becomes full of divinity, and loses oneself.

The second is that you need to maintain your own balance, otherwise your body will collapse.

He didn't want to become a complete monster who lost himself because of practicing this method.

In the sky, the thunderous thunder gradually disappeared. Li Chuyi put on a black Taoist robe and fell from the sky.

"There are quite a lot of things." Looking at the mountain scenery, he shook his head and said with emotion.

"Hey, the method of detachment, I don't know what the method of detachment is?"

He shook his head, confused.

After seven days.

The first land is surrounded by wilderness and eight regions, Qiandong Region, a place with beautiful scenery.

Wisps of raindrops fell diagonally from the sky, like silver threads swaying in the wind. A thin veil rose from the ground, making it look hazy and picturesque.

A young man wearing a black monk's robe stood there quietly, holding an umbrella.

This was of course Li Chuyi, but he did not have a knife hanging on his waist.

Because in front of him was a small grave mound, which was almost flush with the surroundings. There was no trace of a grave at all.

It was only after he carefully repaired it that he realized it looked like a grave.

There is always something wrong with carrying a weapon in front of the dead.

This time, when Li Chu first came to the first place, the most important thing was to visit the tomb. As for going to the Magic Pavilion to practice, he could only say that he was doing it along the way.

The tomb in front of you is made of fallen stars.

He was once a thin man with a slight smile on his face.

Although his talent is rare, he spent his whole life trapped in that narrow world, with only two or three people who could talk to him. In the end, he ended up in a miserable ending, which is regrettable.

"Brother Xingluo, after I built your grave back then, this is the first time I've come here in so many years. It's not my fault."

Li Chuyi sighed, took out a bottle of wine, and poured it in front of Xingluo's grave.

At this moment, Li Chu's expression gradually darkened as he watched the wine flow.

He had been toiling in the land of reincarnation for thirty years, but he had not seen the true spirit of Xingluo.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that he missed it, or there may be other circumstances.

But despite this, Li Chuyi still subconsciously felt that something was wrong.