Volume 1 Xiuzhen World Chapter 37 Metamorphosis

"Do you know the cruelty of the Xiuzhen world?"

"Do you know how to give and give before choosing?"

"Do you want to be killed when you first enter this world, just because you are so naïve, you will lose something forever, like the hope of resurrecting your grandfather, like ...... Your life!"

"Giving you a choice is also a ...... Here, you will understand a lot of the cruelty and bloodshed of the cultivation world, Li Yiran, tell me, are you willing to accept it?"

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The voice echoed in Li Yiran's mind, he was confused, he didn't know why, just when he didn't want to pay attention, the voice was already urging.

"Quick, I don't have much strength left. If you don't choose, I'll do it for you!"

"I don't understand what it is, but since it's creation, I agreed...... I'm still too weak, and I can only be forced to choose ......" Li resolutely thought silently in his heart, and then told the voice,

"I accept!"

At the same time that Li resolutely agreed, the voice seemed to have completed some mission, and there was a faint sense of relaxation. Immediately afterwards, Li Yiran suddenly opened his eyes, but when he found out that he was in a state, he couldn't stop crying and laughing. He didn't know where he was, and he was surrounded by a bustling crowd of people, and ...... Every now and then one or two people pass through their bodies. Li Yiran looked at his hand and understood that he was just an illusion, because he did not belong to this world at all.

Li resolutely walked slowly, and suddenly found a group of people in front of him, so he also went over to see the excitement. After passing through the bodies of several people, Li Yiran was already standing in the center of the crowd at this time.

"Boy, it's fair to give you three spirit stones with this cloak, you don't want to toast or eat and drink!" said a bearded man with a big waist and a round waist, while two women next to him hugged him intimately.

"This senior...... It's not that the younger generation is unwilling to sell, but the father is seriously ill and really needs five spirit stones to treat the disease, and the younger generation only has this ancestral cloak to take out and sell, please be considerate. The plainly dressed young man in gray hunched over and never got up, and his legs trembled slightly, and everyone could see that the young man was afraid.

"That big man is a foundation building monk, and the young man only has a layer of qi refining, and that cloak is indeed a good treasure, it seems that ...... Hey!"

"Once again, I don't believe in the world. ”

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The surrounding area gradually discussed, and the big man seemed to be enjoying it, and he was not in a hurry to make any decisions, because the highest cultivation in the crowd of onlookers was also the same as him in the early stage of foundation building, and he was not worried about any unexpected changes.

"Building the foundation? What kind of realm is this? I see that the degree of condensation of that big man's strength is only in the early stage of condensation? Could it be that this world calls condensation foundation building?" Li resolutely guessed a little, and it was inseparable from the truth.

Seeing that Dahan didn't make any other moves, the people around him dispersed with a burst of boos, and only Li Yiran was still watching, of course, no one could see him.

The gray-clothed young man's body trembled even more, his eyes were closed, if it weren't for his father's serious illness, he wouldn't want to do this, after all...... After all, the other party is a foundation building monk! He can only look up!

"Senior...... Spare your life!"

The young man fell to his knees suddenly, and there was no one around to look at him, at most he glanced at it and then looked elsewhere.

Indifferent!

"This ...... His father was seriously ill...... He should be given the spirit stone he wants and have a good relationship......" Li Yiran thought so.

"But...... Why did the people around him turn a blind eye? Why didn't they help each other?" Li resolutely couldn't figure it out, he always felt that it should be so.

"Haha, okay! I've changed my mind!" the big man suddenly laughed as he pushed the maids on either side of him away. As soon as the gray-robed young man heard Dahan's words, he hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you......"

But before he could finish speaking, he saw a flash of light, followed by a black eye. Li resolutely saw it clearly, and the big man casually threw a wind blade at the young man, and took the head directly! Sadly, the moment the young man's head flew up, he still retained a grateful color. The big man made a series of moves in one go, and took the cloak at the same time as sending out the wind blade, leaving the young man whose head fell to the ground, and of course, Li Yiran, who no one knew.

"Haha! I got another good treasure, haha......" The laughter gradually faded away as the big man left. Li resolutely looked at the direction where Dahan left and was silent, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"This is just a small raindrop in the cultivation realm, no, it's not even a small raindrop, no, it's not even a small raindrop, the law of the jungle, this is the only law!" A familiar voice echoed in Li Yiran's mind, it was the man in black before.

"The law of the jungle...... Is this all the case? Or is it just a special case? This ...... Is it really the cultivation realm, order?" Li resolutely muttered, walking on his own.

"Hey...... Read on. The voice sighed and fell silent.

Li resolutely walked, he saw the big man, and he was disgusted, he died at the hands of a monk who was a monk, and the reason was that the big man was too tall and tall, surpassing the monk of the monk. It's ridiculous, strength is willfulness. As he continued walking, he saw a filial son, a filial son who was famous in his country. In order to enter the avenue of cultivating immortals, he listened to the method of a demon monk, killed his parents, painted the altar, and finally was sacrificed by the demon monk into a powerful magic weapon, just because this magic weapon needs a filial son and the blood of his closest relatives.

"Human nature is selfish?" Li resolutely asked himself, his eyes a little dark.

Li resolutely continued to walk, walked through countless mountains and rivers, countless rivers, countless countries, countless sects, and saw too much human nature that he had never seen. There is selfishness for oneself, there is indifference to walking alone, there is the nobility from a famous family, there is the loneliness of betraying relatives, there is the helplessness of looking up to the sky and sighing, and there is the helplessness of powerlessness......

I have seen the world, the emperor, the sect, and the monks...... The only thing I didn't see was - the avenue!

"In your cultivation, you can't touch the Dao ......," a light sigh that only I could hear.

I have gone through spring and autumn one after another, stepped through one cold and summer after another, and seen one country after another......

"How long have I stayed?" Li resolutely walked to a lake, looked at the reflection in the lake, it was a vicissitudes of life, touched the beard that grew out of nowhere, a little lonely.

"I've seen too much and understood too much...... Li resolutely sat down and muttered, looking at the distant mountains.

"You've been here for three thousand years. An old man sat next to Li Yiran, shook the fishing rod in his hand, and said softly. Li Yiran was not surprised, maybe they had met in the past three thousand years.

Silent.

"In the first thousand years, you have seen all the human nature in the cultivation realm, in the second millennium, you have seen all the so-called wisdom, conspiracies and conspiracies in the cultivation realm, including wars, and in the third thousand years, you have seen the warmth and coldness of this star aimlessly...... What do you understand?" the old man said lightly, and threw the fishing line far away.

"It's just that I've seen too much, some of it is very vague, I've been a mortal for the past three thousand years, and I don't dare to evaluate other people's stories, and I can't evaluate them. Li resolutely looked at the lake, a little lonely.

"It's like fishing, you can catch a fish because it's weaker than you. Pointing to the water float in the lake, Li resolutely felt a little helpless.

"Yes, I'm here to fish for the fish, and you see, if I'm not fishing for the fish, then I'm not the predator!" said the old man with a smile.

"You're not him!Who are you?" Li Yiran was shocked for the first time, because he had always thought that this old man was a black shadow, and only he could see him in this illusory world, but the old man's words just now directly revealed that they were two people! The black shadow would only tell Li Yiran to cultivate the immortal realm, not that sentence. Today's Li Yiran is no longer the hairy boy who has just debuted, but has seen the world for 3,000 years...... Human spirits!

"It doesn't matter, his power is dissipating quickly, and he doesn't know my existence, what do you understand?" the old man said indifferently, and then a breeze just happened to blow his white hair.

"I understand, or my choice is more suitable......" Li resolutely suddenly turned his head to stare at the old man, and said word by word: "There is a law above the law of the jungle." ”

"What is it?"