Race wars have always been cruel. For survival and profit, the three races of witches, demons, and humans fought bloody battles. Suddenly, the vast world was filled with war smoke!
Among the three tribes, the human race was originally the weakest, but with the entry of the powerful Taichen Palace, it jumped to the top, forcing the two lich tribes to temporarily give up fighting each other. The ancient enemies actually worked together to resist the human race. Counterattack.
This killing battle lasted for a full thousand years. During this period, the human race fully demonstrated its terrifying potential. Among the practitioners, there were many genius masters. Although they were still short of peak combat power, they were no longer weaker than the wizards. The two demon clans are terrifying.
However, although such growth is astonishing, the price paid is also shocking.
The war between the three tribes caused countless deaths and injuries. Those monks who were strong enough could forcibly reincarnate, but those with insufficient souls or weak souls had no refuge. Speaking of which, it has to be said that in the prehistoric times, Under the continent, in the realm of Nine Netherworlds, there is a sea with no waves or waves. The water in this sea is full of filthy blood and turbid. It is actually the most sinister, dark and poisonous place between heaven and earth.
This sea is called the Sea of Blood, and it appeared when Chaos opened up. The great god Pangu opened up the ancient wilderness, the pure air rose to become the sky, and the turbid air settled to become the earth. However, due to the great opportunity, unexpectedly, there was the last trace of filthy spirit in the world. Neither returning to heaven nor sinking to the earth, in the end it fell into the realm of Nine Netherworlds and turned into a ball.
This mass of turbid air essence circulates day and night, absorbing the most turbid and poisonous things in the world. The stars turn, day and night alternate. I don’t know how many hundreds of millions of years have passed, but this vast sea of blood that is unknown to millions of miles has finally been formed. The sea of blood has no waves or waves, and there is a hazy smell of blood and blood, which is designed to pollute spiritual consciousness.
However, according to the number of heaven, there is life in death. I don’t know how many years have passed since the blood sea was formed. A life spirit came out in response to the world. He was the lord of the blood sea and called himself the ancestor of Styx. Later, Hongjun of Zixiao Palace preached, Styx. Although the ancestor arrived a little late, he still went to Hongjun's sect and listened to Hongjun's talk about the great road of creation.
Zixiao Palace said that the ancestor of Styx was not cultivated enough and left a little late. The great god who saw the courtyard full of Zixiao Palace. Ancestor Styx felt that his cultivation was not as strong as the others, so he always acted in a low-key manner. Whenever he listens to sermons, he always rushes back and forth between the Blood Sea and Zixiao Palace. He doesn't chat or get married, he doesn't bicker with each other, and he doesn't visit other great gods. He only wants to learn Hongjun's great way of creation and achieve something.
Ancestor Minghe behaved in a low-key manner, and was truly the number one among the great gods in the ancient world. Except for the earlier time when Kongtong Seal appeared in the world, he had taken action to snatch the magic weapon, but he had never appeared again. This man is extremely cunning and cunning, and is very good at the art of self-preservation. Except for listening to the teachings in Zixiao Palace, he has never been able to practice hard. When all the saints came to the world, and their power was unparalleled, he hid even deeper, always hiding in the depths of the sea of blood.
Those who can endure loneliness will surely gain something!
These words are the best portrayal of Ancestor Styx. If we say that the three races of Lich and Man have fought for thousands of years, they all suffered heavy losses and did not gain any great benefits. However, the invisible Ancestor Styx did gain. , a huge benefit, a benefit that made Ancestor Styx see the hope of enlightenment.
Speaking of the war between the three clans, the one with the heaviest casualties was the human race. After all, they suddenly encountered a large-scale killing by the two Lich clans. Although they successfully counterattacked later, the casualties were heavy and it was a foregone conclusion. In fact, except for Jiang Chen, Apart from this, no one else in the prehistoric era knew that based on the original trajectory, the human race was almost wiped out during the Lich Catastrophe, instead of like now, although there were casualties, the fundamentals were not damaged.
Let’s also say that after the death of the human race, the way of heaven is flawed. Except for some of the many innocent souls and ghosts that were collected by the shamans who refined the soul-gathering flags, 40% of them are wandering between heaven and earth, unable to find a place to return. Many of them are causing trouble to living beings. , which disturbs ordinary people. People with magical powers also see these ghosts of wronged souls, but they feel pity for the misery of the human race, but are also afraid of collecting souls like the witch clan, which will provoke the boundless anger of some great supernatural power. No one is actually taking care of them, just letting them wander and fend for themselves.
Suddenly one day, the innocent ghosts in the world seemed to be attracted by a kind of breath, and they gradually sank into the ground, drifting, and finally came to the darkest and most filthy place in the world - the sea of blood.
The evil ghosts couldn't help but be overjoyed when they saw the blood sea. The aura that the blood sea invisibly exuded made them very friendly and inspired their inner desire, which was a subconscious desire for their mother's embrace. These innocent souls and ghosts who had been wandering for too long and whose consciousness of their previous lives had gradually dissipated and behaved in ignorance saw the sea of blood that they felt like family members, and they rushed into the sea of blood without hesitation.
As soon as the wronged soul entered the sea of blood, he was horrified to find a huge suction coming from the sea of blood surrounding him, followed by a sharp pain, and then his remaining consciousness was gradually pulled away and disappeared. Finally, even the invisible ghost body was also Swallowed by a sea of blood. There may be powerful evil spirits who realize something is wrong as soon as they enter the sea of blood. They all let out a cry and howl. The ghost body is also struggling desperately in the sea of blood, trying to get rid of the pain like maggots in the tarsal bones of the body. A miserable scene.
At this moment, in the depths of the blood sea, a palace was faintly revealed. On the palace were five ancient seals: Blood Sea Soul Zhen Palace! The main hall shot out a circle of blue light, scattering towards the blood sea above, but it was holding the filthy sea water of the blood sea firmly. Below, there was a vast blood-red land that was hundreds of millions of miles away. There were no plants or creatures, but there was a faint formation. A fishy smell.
"Ha ha ha ha... ... ... "
In the Hall of Zhenhun, a burst of earth-shaking laughter suddenly erupted, causing even the boundless sea of blood in the sky to ripple, showing its power.
"Congratulations, ancestor, for your invincible magical power. You have accomplished such a great thing this time. You should be considered to have immeasurable merit. In the future, my sea of blood will no longer be desolate."
A man in black and three others in black knelt down and kowtowed and said, a humanoid creature in black was continuously spraying out from a blood pool in the temple, and it queued up out of the temple with a somewhat dull expression.
"This is an opportunity."
Ancestor Styx clapped his hands lightly, his old bark-like face kept twitching, and said with a smile: "I never thought that the two Lich clans would take action to massacre the human race, but I would take advantage of this."
"Old Ancestor, Holy Ming! Our ancestor's kindness in creating us, our people dare not forget."
It turns out that these men in black were all created by the Styx Ancestor, a brand new life that is different from the hundreds of millions of races in the prehistoric world today!
Ancestor Minghe has been listening to the Zixiao Palace since the opening of Hongmeng. Although the treasures from the time when the holy throne and Hongjun separated have never been destined to him, they have made him understand many laws of the Dao, and combined with the sea of blood It lasted until 3,600 volumes of blood sea nerves were created. Among them, the Blood Sea Clone Technique is the best. Those who have mastered this method can transform into billions of Blood God Sons in an instant. The Blood God Sons are invisible and colorless but extremely vicious. This is the only way to kill people, steal goods, and save their lives. On the basis of the Blood Sea Clone Technique, the ancestor of the Styx River felt that Nuwa used the soil of the Nine Heavens to create humans, so he thought about it day by day, intending to imitate Nuwa, use the Clone Technique as a supplement to create a living being, and obtain the supreme creation. merit.
However, creating a living being is not easy. After many attempts, the ancestor of Styx never succeeded. The Son of Blood God could not become conscious after all. Later, he used the pure turbid essence in the blood sea as a guide to use the secret method of the blood sea. A blood pool was set up in the Soul-Suppressing Hall, and the Son of Blood was nourished in it, with the intention of giving birth to a real new life. This action was not entirely a fantasy. After all, the sea of blood gave birth to his Styx. If he thought about it, if he acted properly , will surely be able to create new creatures again.
Perhaps Huangtian paid off. One day, the Ancestor Minghe was performing his martial arts and unexpectedly saw something floating in the distance. He also recognized that it was a soul that was inadvertently attracted by the sea of blood. I saw this soul ignorantly heading straight for the blood pool in the palace that exuded pure and filthy air. Unexpectedly, it was swallowed up by the Blood God Son who had been conceived for a long time in the blood pool. It screamed and even the ghost body was gone. . After the Blood God Son devoured his soul, he roared loudly and jumped out of the blood pool. After a while of visiting, he knelt down to the Patriarch Styx to thank him:
"Thank you ancestor for your kindness."
"Hahahaha... It has finally happened, and I have the merit of creation. Hahaha... Hongjun is unfair. I, Minghe, can also become a saint of heaven on my own."
Ancestor Minghe was stunned for a moment, then he held up his palms and laughed, as if he had seen the golden light of merit descending from heaven. Sure enough, not long after, a ray of light suddenly cut through the sea of blood and shot straight into Ancestor Minghe's body. However, this light was green. The light is not the golden light of Nuwa.
"Ancestor, Ancestor..."
The Blood God Son had just regained consciousness and was a little confused when he saw such a thing.
Ancestor Minghe felt the green light entering his body, and his cultivation skyrocketed. He reached the peak of Hunyuan Taiyi Golden Immortal from time to time. It seemed that he was just on the verge of breaking through the limit. He couldn't help laughing for a long time, just waiting for the moment of becoming a saint. Next to him, the Blood God Son repeatedly called him several times before he stopped and regained his composure. However, Patriarch Styx discovered that he had become some kind of saint, but his cultivation level had only increased a lot. At that moment, he couldn't help but look furious and cursed at the sky. : "God, why don't you send more blessings to creation? Isn't it unfair to you too?!"
"Ancestor, calm down, I will serve you day and night." The Blood God Son only knew that he was created by the ancestor in front of him, but he didn't know much about other things.
"Oh, God wills it like this... God wills it like this..."
Ancestor Ming He counted with his fingers, but couldn't help but sigh, "The Shura clan will come forward this time and give you the name Bo Xun. Wait for me to evolve into a living being and create Shura again."
It turns out that the Shura clan is taking advantage of the evolution of Heavenly Dao to create an opportunity for great things in the future. After the Ancestor Minghe made great progress in cultivation, he figured it out. Although he felt that the merits of the holy throne were hopeless, he gradually calmed down. He calmed down, but he did not give up on the holy way, because the moment he calmed down, he already felt what he was missing.
Holy throne! If he wants to become a saint of heaven, what he lacks is the holy status...
(End of chapter)