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

The mist and rain are hazy, and the mountains and rivers are dyed like ink.

Beside the tea table, Tu Mu's expression gradually became serious.

"Li Chuyi, what do you think of Yuan Xia's rhetoric about time?"

Hearing this, Li Chuyi seemed to be a little more interested. He was already interested in all kinds of secret or strange things.

After all, in his creed, half of the fun comes from himself, and the other half comes from the unknown, and he has always implemented this.

"Time should exist relatively." Li Chu defined it.

"The key argument now is the meaning and role of time."

"After all, according to Yuan Xia, time is only used to measure material changes, similar to a ruler to measure length."

"Then the problem arises, because matter will still change regardless of whether there is the ruler of time."

"That's why he said time is dispensable."

It was also at this time that the corners of Li Chuyi's mouth curved up inexplicably, and he smiled in a way that was a bit confusing.

"In that case, it's not so much that he denies time."

"It would be better to say that he denied the avenue of time and the long river of time."

"After all, time is a dispensable thing, so where do these two things come from?"

Suddenly, Li Chuyi looked into the distance, his tone seemed to have some deep meaning.

"Tu Mu, in the infinite world, there seems to be a saying that time is respected. Even if it is related to time, it is a thing of extremely high status in that world."

"Even those creatures whose cultivation is related to time are either unparalleled in talent or rare in the world by chance."

"Don't you think this is an interesting thing?"

"Also, I have entered the River of Time, where one of the original three Buddhas sits and no one is allowed to enter."

On the other side, Tu Mu was speechless for a long time.

In the end, he just took a deep breath and said slowly: "I don't think this is a very interesting thing. On the contrary, this may be the most terrifying thing in the world."

"If the avenue of time and the long river of time..."

He didn't say any more, but his meaning was clear.

"Li Chuyi, regarding time, I will tell the elders of the perfect human race, and even the ancient and modern immortals of the three realms."

"After all, this matter may break the news, and the impact will be too far-reaching."

At this time, Li Chuyi smiled and said: "By the way, how many ancient and modern immortals are there in your perfect human race?"

"I know of three, but generally it is the Ruyi clan ancestor who handles various matters and performs the duties of the clan leader."

"What about the Four Realms Immortal?"

"do not know."

Li Chuyi said thoughtfully, "If you don't know, you have it."

"Tsk tsk, no wonder you are the only one who has the say in the world of destiny. It is true that strength is the last word. You can go sideways wherever you go."

After a while, Tu Mu left with the perfect human woman. Before leaving, he gave Li Chu a rough topographic map of the source.

This sudden kindness made Li a little bit overwhelmed. If others were fine, but it was Tu Mu, it would be inexplicable anyway.

Gradually, the rain stopped and the sky cleared up, and it was evening.

Under the reflection of the setting sun, you can even see bursts of water vapor, refracted in colorful colors.

The Good Luck Qitian Zhou was traveling in the air, heading towards the magical pavilion where it originated. However, it was covered by a layer of luck, making it difficult for outsiders to detect its traces.

Li Chuyi sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat, feeling the cool breeze after the rain. He held a copy of "Li's Spring and Autumn Annals" in his hand and was writing furiously.

His stories over the years can take up a lot of space. Whether they are sad or happy, painful or joyful, they must be recorded.

In addition, there is no such thing as empathy in this world, even if you know everything that happens to others.

Some people just taste the warmth and coldness by themselves.

Gradually, the moon has reached its peak.

Li Chuyi drove the boat and stopped on a reed marsh.

At this moment, countless fireflies shuttle among the reeds, rising and falling with the night wind, seeming to echo the stars in the sky.

Li Chuyi just put the book on his forehead and lay flat on the bow of the boat. At this moment, he felt more peaceful than ever before.

But immediately, someone reached out and tapped on the book, muttering, "It's late at night, why are you sleeping? Get up and drink."

This person is actually a passerby.

Hearing the familiar voice, Li Chu suddenly became furious, pulled the book open, and sat up.

"I said passerby A, can you leave me alone for a while? I don't have any personal time, right?"

On the side, passerby A pinched his chin and said to himself: "Li Chuyi, where have you been before? I suddenly couldn't feel your presence. I thought you were killed by someone."

When Li Chu heard these words, his face suddenly darkened.

"Damn it, you've been spying on me."

"Ahem, don't say it so harshly. You have my drama character and my heart character. I occasionally sense what you are doing. Is it reasonable?"

Passerby A coughed dryly and continued: "How come you suddenly disappeared? It's like a dead person suddenly evaporating."

At this time, a scholar in white suddenly appeared at the bow of the boat, a modest gentleman with a smile on his face.

"Well, I happened to have a fake body nearby. I heard you guys making a noise here, so I stopped by."

"Li Chuyi, judging from the direction you came from, did you go to the Tianqi Clan?"

Seeing these two people, Li Chuyi felt a headache and held his forehead. He was really helpless sometimes.

After a while, the three of them sat around the table with only a few cups of tea.

"Li Chuyi, tell me, what interesting thing happened? You know I like to watch the fun the most." Passerby A urged excitedly.

"Nothing, it's just that the soul was taken to a special place, met a senior, and told me something."

Li Chuyi spoke casually, it was impossible for anyone to say everything, let alone these two guys.

Then, he told Yuan Xia what he said about time again.

"Oh, he is denying the authenticity of the passage of time, which is interesting." Passerby A pinched his chin.

Bai Qing, on the other hand, kept smiling and did not express any opinions.

"By the way, passerby A, that person said that you should pay attention to something when practicing Xizi Immortal Life. He feels something is wrong." Li Chuyi reminded.

Passerby A waved his hands and said, "Go, go, who is that person? You have a busy day?"

Soon after, the two left.

Seeing this, Li Chuyi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and finally calmed down.

I wanted to continue sleeping for a while, but I was disturbed and had no idea.

He started to clean up his old belongings again. The first thing was the killing seeds, more than forty of which were scarlet and bright in color, and the smell was even more frightening.

Then there is the original life seed with the word "black heart", which was dug out from the Tiaozi clan.

Li Chuyi stared at the two knives, soul-killing and beheading, for a long time, and then solemnly transferred them to the bodhi bead.

There is also meat soil, with two trees planted on it, the bodhi tree and the annual ring tree. Li Chuyi also moved them into bodhi beads.

……

Finally, there were the Hidden God Insect and the Soul-eating Insect, which he had used the breeding pill to forcibly give birth to a batch of insect eggs.

However, it was too difficult to hatch at that time, so he transplanted those eggs into the second green heart of a perfect human race to provide vitality.

At this moment, Li Chuyi couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.