Perfect World: I am Shi Yi

“Those who cherish the past will never forget their roots.”

The exiled immortal looked at Shi Yi with more and more admiration. He saw an ancient and pure quality in Shi Yi. This quality was particularly precious in this world where people pursued fame and fortune and were impetuous.

Above the Nine Heavens where he was, too many people were blinded by supreme power and endless glory. In order to pursue a higher realm, they abandoned everything by any means, even their original intentions.

And Shi Yi.

However, he was able to hold on to the seemingly ordinary land of the Eight Regions and lead the Eight Regions to rise.

It is so precious just because of the attachment and reluctance to leave one's hometown.

"Brother Shi, your perseverance is like a guiding light, emitting a unique brilliance in this vast world. To be honest, I have seen too many so-called geniuses in the nine heavens and ten earths."

"They lost themselves in the face of power, forgetting where they came from and where they are going. But you, however, have firmly taken root in these eight regions and have not forgotten your original intention. This is truly admirable."

The exiled immortal's voice was filled with emotion. It was the first time he was so convinced by someone.

The white sleeves fluttered gently in the wind, complementing his extraordinary temperament.

Shi Yi clasped his fists slightly and said modestly: "Brother Dao, you are too kind. I just did what I thought was right. For me, the Eight Realms is not only the starting point of life, but also the destination of the soul. I don't want to see it always despised and regarded as the last place in the world. I hope that one day, the Eight Realms will be resounding throughout the heavens and the worlds."

Honestly.

Shi Yi didn't want to discuss so many things in the Eight Realms with the Exiled Immortal, because he was not as selfless as the Exiled Immortal said. The reason why he could get to where he is today was full of too many coincidences.

But the other party seemed to care about this matter very much, as if he was taking the opportunity to confirm his position. He didn't say anything, but seemed to be secretive, as if there was something that he couldn't hide from others.

"Brother Shi's ambition is as bright as the sun and the moon."

The exiled immortal exclaimed, and then said: "But, Brother Shi, you also know very well that it is difficult to change the fate of the Eight Regions. The Eight Regions have been weak for a long time. Not only are the resources scarce, but they are also coveted by various forces. If you rely on your own strength, you will probably encounter many unknown obstacles."

Hear this.

Shi Yi finally understood what the banished immortal wanted to do after beating around the bush and talking about this and that for a long time. It turned out that he wanted to settle in the Eight Realms openly.

Yes, after the great changes in the Eight Realms, some brainless idiots couldn’t see clearly, but some real powerful forces in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths must have seen it clearly.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth rises.

The laws of heaven and earth are complete.

all of these.

All of these indicate that the eight domains are likely to grow into a complete large domain.

And the broken ship of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths has reached the point where it should be abandoned.

There is a saying that goes well.

When the end of the world comes, the poor don’t even know where the door of the shelter is. In the desperate world where a nuclear war broke out in Shi Yi’s previous life, some people had already hidden deep underground before the nuclear war broke out.

The world today is the same. The nine heavens and ten earths have long been torn apart. Sooner or later, the Dharma Ending Age will come. If you don't want to stay in the nine heavens and ten earths and wait for death, you must find a way out before the Dharma Ending Age.

But compared to before, there is only one option: the Fairyland.

The newly born Eight Realms is also a good choice.

"Brother Dao, I understand the hardships along the way, but I am not walking alone. There are many like-minded friends in the Eight Regions who are also working hard for the rise of the Eight Regions. I believe that as long as we stick to our beliefs and work hard step by step, we will be able to change the fate of the Eight Regions one day."

Shi Yi politely rejected the offer. Although he was ready to open the Eight Realms to the outside world, it did not mean that he welcomed the deeply rooted immortal families and immortal sects in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to take root in the Eight Realms.

When the Eight Realms were undergoing great changes, why didn't he stop those Taoist forces from escaping the Eight Realms? It was because he didn't want too many unclean-looking things to exist on this clean land of the Eight Realms.

at this time.

The exiled immortal noticed Shi Yi's unquestionable tone and had a look of disappointment on his face, but he felt relieved in his heart.

There are some things he doesn't want to say, but someone wants him to say them. He is very pleased that Shi Yi can stick to his heart.

Although the exiled immortal was not very clear why the nine heavens and ten earths, a complete domain, had become such a dilapidated state today.

But what is certain is that the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths have become what they are today, which is absolutely inseparable from the insane parasites in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths who can only fight among themselves.

"Brother Shi, since you have made up your mind, I have nothing to say, but within the scope of my personal ability, as long as you can use me, Brother Shi, please feel free to speak up."

The exiled immortal looked sincere. He knew very well that the road Shi Yi was going to take was full of thorns. Because of his status, he could not devote himself completely to it, but it would be good to do his best.

"Brother Zexian, are you serious about what you said? If we can get help from Brother Dao, the rise of the Eight Regions will be just around the corner." A look of surprise appeared on Shi Yi's face. Since people said so, there was no way he would not give them face.

The exiled immortal smiled and nodded, saying, "Once a word is spoken, it cannot be taken back. Although we are from different sects, we also respect your sentiments and ambitions to create a brand new future for the Eight Regions."

"Congratulations to the eight regions!" Shi Yi raised his glass.

Although I feel a little hypocritical doing this.

But Shi Yi had no choice but to bite the bullet and drink and chat with the banished immortal.

After all, the exiled immortal himself really admires him.

that's it.

Shi Yi and the exiled immortal took turns drinking, but later they felt that this was not enough, so they picked up the jars of wine and poured them into their mouths, as if they had never drunk alcohol in their entire lives.

The wine flowed down the corners of their mouths and wet their clothes, but they were unaware of it. The strong aroma of wine filled the air, mixed with the bold and unrestrained spirit of the two men.

Shi Yi and the exiled immortal were drinking against each other as if they were completely competing with each other.

He completely ignored Yuechan, who was as cool as a fairy, and the enchanting witch standing beside him.

"ill!"

The witch frowned, her delicate face full of impatience, her bewitching eyes revealed obvious disdain, her black skirt fluttered in the wind like flames, expressing her irritability at the moment.

"Do we need to decide who wins and who loses when drinking?" Yuechan asked softly.

She was like a snow lotus blooming under the moon, holy and cold. Her voice was like the sound of a spring hitting rocks, clear and pleasant, but the doubt in her words was also clearly audible.

She folded her hands across her chest, her eyes filled with doubt and confusion.

It's like watching two ignorant children playing childish games.

After hearing what they said, Shi Yi put down the wine jar, wiped the corners of his mouth, and laughed: "You don't understand, drinking is fun only when there is a winner. Besides, Brother Zexian and I had a great chat today, and we drank the wine to our heart's content."

The exiled immortal also laughed, his smile was free and uninhibited, he said: "Fairy Yuechan, Junior Sister, the pleasure of this wine can only be known by experiencing it yourself. Brother Shi and I are drinking to express our feelings, and we have no other intentions."

Hear the words.

The witch couldn't help but snorted and said, "Are you guys using alcohol to relieve your emotions? I think you two are more like going crazy because of alcohol."

Say it.

The witch walked to a stone bench nearby and sat down. She picked up a fruit on the table and took a light bite. The juice left a bright red mark on the corner of her mouth, which made her look even more beautiful.

Yuechan shook her head gently. She looked at Shi Yi and the exiled immortal and said slowly, "Drinking is a refined thing, but you two drinking like a cow is really unmannerly."

There was a hint of persuasion in her eyes when she looked at Shi Yi. Although she didn't understand the behavior of drinking and competing for victory, she couldn't help but say a few words.

"demeanor?"

The exiled immortal shook his head. He didn't like anything elegant.

But people think that he should be an elegant and graceful banished immortal.

In the eyes of the world.

A banished immortal should be dressed in white clothes as white as snow, with elegant manners. Every movement should be pleasing to the eye as if carefully carved, and every word should carry the rhythm of celestial music.

However, these are just images imposed on him by the world. In private, he is actually very ordinary. He can cry, laugh, and get angry. He is not a person without desires.

"A man should be graceful and manly."

Shi Yi's eyes were slightly red from the alcohol, but his gaze was still firm and bright. He said loudly, "If you only know how to be polite, you are just an embroidered pillow with nothing on the surface. A real man should have the courage to stand up when facing justice, the courage to draw the sword when facing a strong enemy, and the courage to be honest with friends."

"Today I am drinking with Brother Dao, and I want this kind of unrestrained and refreshing atmosphere."

After that, Shi Yi took another gulp of wine, which flowed down his chin and dripped onto the ground. To be honest.

Shi Yi himself didn't believe what he said.

But everyone likes to hear nice words.

as predicted.

The exiled immortal listened to Shi Yi's words.

There was a look of admiration in his eyes.

The exiled immortal stretched out his hand and patted Shi Yi's shoulder hard.

He immediately became close friends with Shi Yi.

"Brother Shi is right. Those so-called manners are nothing but red tape. For a real man, the spirit in his heart is the most important, not just the appearance of elegance."

"Just like this wine, if you sip it slowly and pay attention to those manners and manners, how can you appreciate its true taste? Only when you drink it with joy like we do can you feel the ambition and ambition in the wine."

You can hear it.

The exiled immortal has completely let himself go.

He let go of his usual reserve and demeanor.

"This wine should only exist in heaven!"

"It's rare to taste this in this world."

"What is the name of this wine?"

"The gods are drunk."

"God is drunk?"

"Even an immortal can get drunk!"

The voice just fell.

The exiled immortal was drunk and began to stagger.

Just now.

A crane flew in from outside.

Support the banished immortal who is about to pass out from drunkenness.

"Brother Shi, let's get drunk today and stop tomorrow."

After the exiled immortal said this.

He completely lay on the crane.

"The master is drunk and needs to rest. I won't disturb him." The crane said.

Without waiting for Shi Yi to answer, the crane spread its wings and flew high, disappearing without a trace.

But this time.

Shi Yi touched his flushed face, and his head felt a little dizzy.

Although he wasn't drunk enough to pass out immediately, he was almost there.

"This divine drunk has such a strong aftereffect?" Shi Yi turned his head and looked at the witch.

"Don't look at me, I don't know where it came from." The witch glared at Shi Yi.

"Looking at the rune veins left on the wine jar, this wine must have been buried underground for at least a million years. It is real immortal wine. Even an immortal would get drunk, let alone someone who has not yet achieved immortality."

Yuechan picked up a jar of wine that Shi Yi had drunk up, held it in her palm and observed it carefully for a while, and finally gave her own answer, but the answer she came up with really scared Shi Yi.

"Can you really get drunk?"

Shi Yi's stable character meant that he didn't like to get drunk and pass out. He thought the wine of the banished immortal was just an ordinary wine made from spiritual fruits. But this guy actually used the immortal wine to entertain someone he met for the first time.

No way, I thought you were just playing around, but it turns out you were sincere and not lying at all. This million-year-old immortal wine, in terms of value alone, is not much worse than the Sun God Liquid.

“I’m really good at getting drunk!”

Shi Yi's head was becoming more and more dizzy. Although he had already cultivated to the supreme realm, the immortal wine that had been brewed for a million years could make even the gods drunk, let alone someone like Shi Yi who had not yet become an immortal.

The immortal wine goes down your throat.

At first, I only felt a rich fragrance spreading among my taste buds, as if I was in a fairyland full of flowers. It gave me a dreamlike feeling and made me want to drink a few more sips.

But in a blink of an eye.

This force swept towards his sea of ​​consciousness like a surging tide. Every drop of wine was like a small whirlpool, stirring the few remaining consciousnesses in his body.

Shi Yi has managed to hold on until now and has not fallen down.

This already shows that he is not an ordinary person.

But even Shi Yi.

It is not an easy task to dissolve the intoxication that naturally arises from the million-year-old fairy wine in a short period of time. It can even be said to be very difficult.

His steps began to become unsteady, the scene before his eyes became blurry, and everything around him seemed to be swaying in the mist.

Shi Yi tried hard to stand still and maintain his unconscious consciousness. He didn't want to lose consciousness.

But the drunkenness in his heart was like an invisible hand, pulling him tightly, trying to drag him into the chaotic dreamland.

"Don't resist anymore, just let it be."

Yuechan took the initiative to walk forward, without any disgust, hugged the drunk Shi Yi and buried his head in her arms.

Then she raised her hand slightly, and a soft light emanated from her palm, slowly enveloping Shi Yi's body.

The light is like the first ray of sunshine in the morning, warm and comfortable, like a mother's warm embrace.

Shi Yi felt this warm power, and his heart relaxed, and his consciousness gradually relaxed.

Wait until Shi Yi falls asleep.

Yuechan is about to leave.

But at this time.

The witch stood up.

"Please do me a favor!"

"Why?"

"Heaven-cutting technique!"

"Tell me first, what exactly do you want to do? If it's not good for him, please don't say anything."

"I want to give him a dream!"

"Dream?"

Yuechan didn't understand what the witch meant by the dream at first, until she saw the witch touching Shi Yi with her own eyes, and then she finally understood what the dream meant.

Normally, Yuechan should have stopped the witch from doing anything wrong, but she didn't know what the witch did. Not only did she not stop her, but in the end she herself became the witch's accomplice.

As for Shi Yi himself.

He had a dream. (End of this chapter)