In the Yuxu Palace, Meng Qi's right palm was spread out, and drops of blood were like dots of mercury rolling on it. The surface was flawless and perfect, hiding a hint of depth, as if reflecting the void, showing a strong influence on the structure of the surrounding heaven and earth. The sense of existence exudes the atmosphere of extreme antiquity and vicissitudes of life.
Based on what he saw at the Fusang Ancient Tree and his experience of comprehending the Haotian Mirror over the years, he was undoubtedly certain that the blood belonged to God Haotian, the former Lord of the Heavens and the Ancient Emperor, whose reputation even spread to this era. Sacrifice to Him has been maintained for a long time on the ancient fragments of the treasure raft on the earth.
As an illustrious warrior under the command of God Haotian, the ancient god Jiufeng collected the drops of blood that fell apart when he fell, and tried to fuse and breed him. Do you want to resurrect him, or do you want to borrow chickens to lay eggs and cultivate them with external force to form a blood correspondence? The illusory Dao Fruit, then refined and absorbed, took the crucial step to reach the other shore. Meng Qi had many thoughts, thinking about what the ancient demon god in the past and the Nine-Headed Great Sage wanted to do now.
However, due to the lack of key clues, the Nine-Headed Insect has fallen into the Lingshan Mountain and disappeared into ashes. There is no evidence of death, so it is difficult for him to make a conclusion for the time being.
If it is the former, then the horror of the people on the other side is nakedly presented: after the destruction of all the heavens and worlds, and the fall of an entire era, relying on Jiujiu who has no spirituality, vitality, and no ability to regenerate with a drop of blood. With a drop of blood, there is a certain hope that He will be resurrected and come back. It is almost impossible to truly die.
Meng Qi believed that Jiufeng's knowledge and strength were enough to judge whether there was any hope of success in this matter.
If it is the latter, it can be determined that the realm of Haotian God has at least reached the level of the ancients on the other side. A little blood without spirituality and vitality still contains some aspects of the great avenue, which can be blended and complemented, nurtured and grown, and formed corresponding ones. Illusory Tao Fruit or something slightly lower level.
From this point of view, it is understandable that the blood of Haotian God and Donghuang Taiyi gave birth to an ancient fusang tree with an epoch-like appearance.
Meng Qi's thoughts were flying, making endless associations, trying to find a glimmer of inspiration. Suddenly, he remembered something
He did it as he thought. With a shake of his left hand, he took out the red and strange blood peach. It spun around in circles, as if it had been awakened from a deep sleep, and it was still a little confused for a moment.
This item was obtained from Pantaoyuan. It lives in the head of the longevity star and is called an evil thing left over from ancient times by Xiao Sang. I don’t know how I will react to the blood of God Haotian, an ancient emperor.
This is comparable to the fragments of the Haotian Mirror, which are only magical weapons, but part of the Haotian God himself.
After the demonic blood peach turned half a circle, it suddenly paused. Then, inside the translucent peel, the things that looked like meridians and blood vessels suddenly swelled and bulged strangely, and an ancient and vast aura of vicissitudes of life burst out.
The world in the quiet room suddenly became dim, and the illusory river of time emerged on its own, as if life span was passing rapidly. It seems like the past is reappearing, the years are chaotic and full of anger
Haotian
An illusory and majestic voice seemed to come from beyond the source of the long river of time. The tone was full of hatred and gnashing of teeth. It had no spirituality or vividness at all. It was like an echo engraved between heaven and earth, penetrating through the era and enduring the echo of destruction.
Meng Qi raised his eyebrows slightly. The reaction of the strange blood peach and the changes it caused were beyond his expectations.
There were many thoughts colliding in his mind at this moment, and finally they came together into a name:
Donghuang Taiyi
Another ancient emperor who fell at the head of Haotian God
One of the three ancient emperors whose reputation is still spread to this day
The three ancient emperors are headed by God Haotian, followed by Donghuang Taiyi, and finally Fuhuang. They are titles in this era that are modeled on the names of the five ancient emperors.
Meng Qi's eyes were deep and unpredictable, falling on the strange blood peach. I saw it trembling and jumping up, coming to my right hand, circling back and forth around the drops of Haotian God's blood. It had the momentum of gritting its teeth and resenting it, vowing to eat the other person alive, but it seemed that it could only absorb the longevity essence. There is nothing that can be done about lifeless blood.
Shou Yuan is part of the rules of heaven and earth. Fundamentally speaking, there is no doubt that it belongs to some aspect of the Great Path of Time. In the ancient mythological era, although the Emperor of Heaven used time to achieve enlightenment, which could consume the enemy's lifespan and promote old age, it was not unique and exclusive. Pantaoyuan, the embodiment of lifespan, still belongs to The Golden Emperor and the Queen Mother of the West, and in the ancient prehistoric years, the first one who was famous for the way of time was the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.
The little peach is hidden in the head of the longevity star. It is nurtured and grown by his corpse and the peach orchard. It can absorb longevity and likes things that extend life. It has the unique spooky secrets of items left over from ancient times. When faced with the blood left behind by God Haotian, this is the reaction. It was so big that it even caused angry roars etched between heaven and earth and chaos of time.
With all these factors combined, Meng Qi can almost conclude that it is related to Donghuang Taiyi
Spirituality is just the beginning, it belongs to the kind of magical weapon. Could it be that in ancient times, besides the nine-headed insect, the ancient demon god, who else collected the blood of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi or similar things, and wanted to take advantage of the fate of the fall of heaven, relying on longevity stars and flat peaches. The garden resurrects the Eastern Emperor, or gives birth to corresponding illusory Tao fruits.
The illusory Taoist fruit peach is also considered a fruit. Meng Qi's heart moved because he was afraid that it could suck things close to the Taoist path and the Nine Netherworlds of the Immortal Realm. He looked up and down at the strange blood peach that was jumping and crushing the blood of God Haotian.
Could it be that this thing is really an illusory Taoist fruit that is not fully mature or perfect enough
The illusory Tao Fruit corresponding to Donghuang Taiyi
For some unknown reason, I actually gained some spirituality.
Amidst all the questions, Meng Qi quietly exhaled and sighed secretly:
It is indeed the end of the world, and we can understand the entanglement of cause and effect remaining in several ancient epochs.
After carefully studying and caressing the strange blood peach for a while, Meng Qi, who had gained nothing for the time being, put it back in his left hand. His spiritual consciousness was immersed in a drop of the blood of God Haotian, and he understood the illusory avenue corresponding to the refining, and at the same time, he circulated the causes and effects of all effects. He has improved himself and sublimated the magic of changing the sky and striking the earth countless times, trying to recall the remaining memory fragments of God Haotian from his blood.
It was pitch black, only boundless destruction and the dust of time and years.
It seems that unless the mysterious level of the past is touched, the remaining memories in the blood cannot be awakened. Meng Qi sighed, separated the drop of blood that he was going to refine, then picked up a drop, pressed it on the acupoint of his left hand, and let it seep in. After entering, the remaining ones were wrapped and bred with the last Chaos Green Lotus Seed to see what would come out in the end.
In short, relying on one's own deduction and premonition of the causes of all effects will not be the God of Haotian.
Meng Qi suppressed his doubts about who put the strange blood peach into the birthday boy's head, and concentrated on refining the blood. As for his apprentice He Mu, he was only fusion at the moment, and it would take a long, long time to refine it into his own.
He Mu was sitting in his room, a little confused for a moment, not understanding why this was happening.
Why did I return to Yuxu Palace
Isn't it a big explosion in Jiufeng Relic Mansion
After a while, he woke up and looked in awe at the quiet room where Master Su Meng was retreating. He seemed to understand something in his heart. From the isolation and the coming of God to the inexplicable and strange explosion at the core, it was not accidental or coincidental.
Master indeed has the secret, he has already made arrangements
At this moment, a tentative voice suddenly sounded in his ears: Mr. Yueluo, Mr. Yueluo
How did Jiuli find this place? He Mu was startled, and then found that the sound seemed to come from the fused ancient blood, so he concentrated his spiritual consciousness, penetrated it, and answered according to the method of using the universal recognition talisman: Jiuli girl ,How is this going
As expected, you are also fused with the blood of God Haotian. Jiuli's voice revealed a smile.
He Mu was surprised and said: The blood of God Haotian
Yes, my mother said that those drops of ancient blood were the remnants of the ancient emperor Haotian God after his death, and some were collected by the Nine-headed Great Sage. Because His corresponding avenue includes the void, and the blood is inexplicably connected to each other, so we You can rely on the blood fused in the body to contact you at any time, even across the worlds. Jiuli explained happily.
He Mu suddenly realized that he really understood that this opportunity was of great benefit to him. He couldn't help but smile and said casually: I see, are you all okay
This is another form of universal recognition talisman.
We have all returned to our homes. Outsiders do not know about the blood fusion. Everything is as usual. What about you? Jiuli asked with concern.
After returning to Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, He Mu certainly would not answer like this. He pondered for a moment and said: I have no background, and I was afraid that the Little Saint of the North Pole and the two demon gods who knew what happened would kill me to refine my blood, so I took advantage of the explosion to kill me. Send a chance far away, escape into the human world, and hide in the secular world. In this way, with the protection of the current human emperor, you will not be afraid of their persecution. When the blood is completely refined and the realm has a great breakthrough, then Return to the Star Territory.
Jiuli hummed: This is a good idea. I can guarantee that my mother will not covet her. I really can’t believe the Little Saint of the North Pole and the other two demon gods.
At this point, she suddenly laughed: Since you have entered the human world, you must give us a long experience and let us know what the world of flowers is.
While talking and laughing, one person and one demon chatted about the customs and customs of the human world. .