The System Granted Me Immortality, But I Just Want To Die

The breeze comes slowly and the water waves are calm.

This is the twentieth day that Chen Yun and Du Yu have been walking in the mountains and forests. The speed of walking is said to be slow in the eyes of practitioners, and no one will refute it.

But Chen Yun was not in a hurry, and Du Yu was used to walking like Chen Yun.

The two of them didn't talk much, they seemed like a part of nature.

Xiao Lu would sometimes run out to play with Chen Yun, but no monsters came out to attack them along the way.

It may be that they have reached the realm of the human race, and the monster beasts do not dare to slaughter the passing human race at will.

Although the monsters would not kill humans at will, Chen Yun would still catch a few monsters to have a taste whenever he was hungry.

Du Yu also ate a lot, but he just felt that it was not as delicious as the ones from Cave Heaven before, maybe because he lost the spiritual energy.

But fortunately, Chen Yunting knew how to cook barbecue, and the monster meat itself tasted pretty good, so it wasn't hard to swallow at the moment.

At this time, Chen Yun caught a ten-meter-long fish in a hundred-meter-wide river.

The fish was completely black, and its scales glowed with sunlight from the sky.

But none of this is actually important. The important thing is that Chen Yun is not going to grill the fish, but to make sashimi.

Chen Yun's heart moved slightly, and he wanted to summon the fairy sword to kill the fish, but the fairy sword was unmoved. Apparently he felt that it was too cheap.

Chen Yun was also helpless, feeling that his thinking was still too advanced.

So I changed to a pocket-sized flying sword. It was a spiritual weapon. Its power was a bit useless for Chen Yun now, but it was probably just right for killing fish.

Du Yu watched Chen Yun summon a spiritual sword to kill fish, and then looked at the broken spiritual sword in his hand that he regarded as a treasure.

After thinking about it, I thought I could try asking Brother Chen if he could get a new weapon.

And this one should be kept as a treasure. After all, Du Yu has never been a person who likes the new and hates the old.

It's just that the killing power of this broken sword is indeed weaker.

While Du Yu was thinking, Chen Yun finished filleting the snakehead fish and said.

"Come and have some sashimi."

Du Yu asked in confusion after hearing this

"Brother Chen, aren't the fish already dead? Why are they still called sashimi?"

Chen Yun was also stunned by Du Yu's tricky question. After thinking for a moment, he replied

"Well... sashimi is dead fish!"

"???"

Du Yu once again expressed his confusion.

But Chen Yun had already started eating. Despite his current cultivation level, Chen Yun could swallow Tianqi's spiritual energy at any time to keep himself full if he wanted to.

But Chen Yun felt that living in this way was too boring.

Du Yu saw that Chen Yun had finished most of the food in just a few breaths. She was curious and tried to take a few bites, but she didn't find it very delicious.

Then he turned around and started practicing.

Today, Du Yu wants to improve his cultivation quickly. There is not much reason, but he just wants to.

Maybe it's because he doesn't want what happened in Xiaodongtian to happen to him again.

I hope that when I encounter something like that, I can have the ability to stand up and accomplish what I want to accomplish.

Chen Yun just ate by himself and didn't care what Du Yu wanted to do.

After all, everyone can grow. Du Yu is like this, and so is himself.

It's just that I see more things than others, and experience death more realistically than others.

So I have to appear more indifferent, but this is actually a kind of growth, isn't it?

It must be!

Time passed quickly, and Chen Yun also finished eating the fish. The wind was still blowing slowly, causing the river water under his feet to ripple slightly.

The leaves in the forest suddenly lowered their heads and then lifted up again.

Then came the ticking, pattering, and it seemed like... it was raining.

Du Yu's face seemed a little pale, as if he was remembering the past.

Chen Yun packed up his things, took out an oil-paper umbrella from the space magic weapon, and then opened it to cover the rain under Du Yu's shocked eyes.

Chen Yun turned to look at Du Yu, slightly confused, and suddenly remembered that Du Yu seemed to have never seen normal rain.

Then he took out another handful and handed it to him and said

"It's not blood, it's a natural phenomenon. Just cover it up."

After hearing this, Du Yu's complexion improved a little, she took a deep breath and opened her umbrella.

In this way, Chen Yun and Du Yu, two powerful monks in the heavens, held up umbrellas on a rainy day and walked in the rain.

Continue towards Liuyun City.

. . .

Ten thousand mountains of monsters and tigers roaring in the mountains!

What is being held now is a large-scale martial arts competition held by Lord Ao Ting.

The purpose is to stimulate the fighting instinct of the monster beasts, stimulate their potential, and contribute to the revitalization of the monster clan!

But in fact, Ao Ting really had nothing to do, so he studied the method of fighting crickets.

After all, Ao Ting has no interest in revitalizing the demon clan. These are just the activities of these southern monks.

As a monk in the Purple Bamboo Flower Sea, Ao Ting's vision is always fundamentally different from that of the monsters in the audience.

He has always known that the enemies of the Great Heavens have always been demons from the Heavens and Beyond!

Ke Lazi still had to watch, but Ao Ting was still disappointed by the strength of the monsters in the southern region.

At this moment, Ao Ting was lying on the table, eyes wide open, watching the fight between the two gods-transformation realm monsters in the audience.

I'm not interested at all, because it's really not interesting.

It reminded me again of the days when I fought with Madman Li in the sea of ​​purple bamboo flowers.

Now I can't find anyone who can beat him, so I originally wanted to compete with the owner of the mountain next door.

As a result, the guy kept kowtowing at the top of the mountain, which made Ao Ting really have no reason to take action and lost interest.

Thinking of this, Ao Ting shook his head again. He couldn't wait for the entrance to Beihua Lingxu to open in three years, and then went to fight with the Li Mu family.

At the same time, a black-robed figure appeared next to Ao Ting again. It was the protector on Ao Ting's face, kneeling on one knee and saying.

"Young Master, something big has happened!"

After hearing this, Ao Ting raised his eyebrows and became excited.

"Tell me quickly, what's the big deal?"

"The result of the previous sword was found out. Although I don't know who drew the sword, I know who died under that sword."

"It was the "blood-clothed saint" from the southern region of the human race who died. He died in an unknown manner, and his soul was wiped out."

"If it hadn't been for me, I wouldn't have known the secret of today from the information gathered from the human race."

"The death of this saint may also have something to do with the opening of the Beihua Lingxu entrance."

"I hope the young master will carefully consider whether to enter this spiritual void."

After hearing this, Ao Ting's slightly raised eyebrows sank, and his face became a little ugly.

Because he knows that there are endless demon seeds hidden in the spirit void.

They are all existences that were suppressed by the great roads built by the eight tribes of the heavens and all the monks above the saint level after the invasion of the outer world in the past few great generations.

If in normal times, the entrance to Lingxu would appear from time to time, or even appear under human control, this would be relatively stable.

The demons inside are all completely suppressed, and there is no danger at all!

But the death of a saint right now is actually a big deal in the universe.

Some of the beings suppressed in Lingxu probably noticed it and started acting like monsters, which led to the appearance of Lingxu's entrance!

Therefore, it also means that if Ao Ting chooses to enter Lingxu after three years, he will have to bear a lot of risks.

Ao Ting had to start thinking carefully about this.

After all...it's not a funny thing.

. . .

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