Under the violent sea of ​​blood, a baby was lying quietly on a simple and unpretentious platform. The bright red sea of ​​blood water around him was extremely soft here, gently rinsing inside and outside his body, taking away the impurities in his body little by little, which left almost no trace of impurities in his body. The baby seemed to have returned to his mother's body and slept very sweetly.

In the deepest part of the endless sea of ​​blood, countless blood-red liquids formed a blood cloud with the body of the Holy Son as the core. It is said that this sea of ​​blood was not formed naturally, but the blood of the disciples who were framed and killed by the four major holy sects. They were brought here by the mountain protection formation and great magical powers. It not only contains powerful spiritual power but also countless resentful ghosts and ghosts. The resentment and hatred soaring into the sky, but even the most powerful one is Mo Yun Zhenren who went on a battle with Dark Jin and others at that time.

In the end, the battle of the year ended with the ultimate strength of Kong Ming in the late stage, and returned to the sect, but it also hurt the sect for a short time. Only then did the great god use his body to transform into a formation spirit, and everyone worked together to overcome a disaster.

When the remnant soul of Mo Yun saw the Holy Son being brought to the Sea of ​​Blood, he had been waiting by the side. However, he had already merged with the mountain protection formation. People were humans, and although they still had some magical powers, they could not expect to communicate with a child who could not speak in this way, right? But obviously this was not difficult for him. He kept dotted his right hand and saw the residual consciousness in the Sea of ​​Blood calm down, and they all surrounded him like little sheep.

Mo Yun chose two of the consciousnesses that were preserved in a relatively complete manner and directly penetrated into the body of the Holy Son. As for the danger of life? He was not worried at all. If the Holy Son was really taken over, then the reborn one was his disciple, and he would not suffer any loss to him. In other words, this might be the result he wanted most.

Unfortunately, he only guessed half of it, and it was indeed as he thought. Although the two powerful consciousnesses at the beginning killed all the way to the Holy Son's sea of ​​consciousness, they completely lost themselves after entering. The world here was completely in a strange red. The redness made people depressed and suffocated. Just when they felt the long-lost horror and wanted to retreat, a gourd appeared in the blood-colored world, as if this world was a gourd, and this gourd was another world.

The extreme contrast made them unable to even raise the idea of ​​resistance. There was nowhere to be heard, and it shot directly into the gourd, causing the originally quiet gourd to rotate quickly. He set an example to warn You just watched the gourd approaching little by little, and a huge suction force came, and before the idea of ​​resistance had already been sucked into it!

A long time later, an empty voice came from the gourd: "Everything in the world is lost, and Yuanshi comes out of the sorrow of heaven and earth! It is better to relieve all kinds of sufferings by drunkenness, and do not let the heart of Tao enter the vastness. When you are drunk, you will be drunk, do not drink wine or tea, but only your heart. Do not be happy or sad, but only your nature. Therefore, my name is Drunk Heaven!"

True Man Mo Yun's consciousness turned into a figure and fell down. He heard the sound and bowed to him: "Congratulations to the Holy Son's rebirth of the sea of ​​blood, and was named Zui Tianze and was the common people."

Soon, a large piece of blood mist melted away, and a gourd that emitted the aura of the original in the middle kept spinning, slowly changing, and eventually turned into a boy who looked seven or eight years old, with long blood-red hair and red eyes. The big gourd slowly became smaller and finally flew into his forehead and disappeared.

But a gourd-shaped totem appeared on the boy's forehead, which made people feel simple and mysterious. He kept moving his hands and feet until he was fully adapted and stopped and walked slowly to the front of Zhenren Mo Yun: "You brought me here?"

True Man Mo Yun nodded: "No, but it shouldn't be said that he brought you here, it should be said that we saved you here."

A trace of doubt appeared on Zui Tian's face: "You? Save me here? How do you say this?"

Mo Yun didn't answer, and raised his hand, and a water mirror technique appeared in front of the two of them. At the moment when what happened on the top of the Duantian Cliff was before, even the conversation between Gui Ming and Chong Yang was truly retained. When he saw that he was ruthlessly thrown down the Duantian Cliff, he clasped his fists and made a real sound. When he saw that the Dark Clan sacrificed countless sacrifices to support him, he was moved by it. He kept seeing himself being sent to the altar of the Sea of ​​Blood, and the light curtain slowly disappeared.

Zui Tian lowered his head and remained silent. Mo Yun was not in a hurry. Is it still a while before waiting for so long? He was very patient at some point, and he believed you would get the answer he wanted.

Sure enough, Zui Tian finally couldn't hold back his anger and asked in a little annoyed manner: "Yes, you saved me, but you have much more skills than me, so what can I do for you? What can I give you?"

Mo Yun waved his hands repeatedly: "Wrong, wrong, wrong, big mistake, I didn't think about asking you to repay this life-saving grace, but wanted to beg you on behalf of more than 100,000 members of the Yinfumen Dark Clan, no, I beg you! Break the shackles that have been shrouded above us for us for 30,000 years, let our Dark Clan see the light of day again, and let the despicable villain pay the blood debts and blood debts!"

At the end of his speech, he even turned into a low roar. Zui Tian looked at him with some surprise: "You just believe me so much? Are you so sure I can do this?"

Mo Yun did not directly answer this question: "You don't have to take this matter to heart. In fact, since you appeared here, you were destined to have an inseparable connection with us."

He paused and pointed at him and said, "Your body is tempered by the blood and flesh of countless disciples in this sea of ​​blood. Your spiritual consciousness is stimulated by the unyielding remnants of souls here. You even gained some insights and experiences from their previous lives, so you will grow up so quickly. Do you think you can completely ignore these?"

Zui Tian was stunned when asked: "But I really don't know what I can do."

Mo Yun chuckled: "Haha, although you have been baptized by the sea of ​​blood, you have just successfully built the foundation and officially entered the gate of cultivation. Let me first talk about the division of the cultivation world."

Mo Yun paced back and forth two steps: "First, it is determined whether a person can practice truth, that is, whether he has spiritual roots. This step is called spiritual communication, Yin and Yang and Five Elements. As long as one can be understood, it is that he can practice truth. Of course, there is no need to explain in detail whether the good or bad is the difference between good and bad. Whether the foundation can be successfully built after spiritual communication is opened, that is, the sea of ​​consciousness is opened up and the foundation of the purple palace. The sea of ​​consciousness accommodates all the thoughts and mental powers of a person. It can be said that it is the starting point of all thought attacks and the target of being attacked."

"Because once the sea of ​​consciousness is destroyed, even if this person is still alive, he will die, and he will only live a body. And the Zi Mansion is where the cultivator stores true energy and the future Nascent Soul. With the Zi Mansion as the center, it absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, strengthens its own refining acupoints. As the Nascent Soul continues to strengthen and develop, the Zi Mansion will slowly change, add some new things, and even finally form a small world! And that will be able to successfully overcome the heavenly tribulation through the heavenly tribulation, and you can ascend to the immortal world forever."

Speaking of this, Mo Yun felt a sense of resentment: "I think the small world in my body had its prototype. At most, it could be realized in response to the power of heaven and earth in thirty or fifty years. Who would have thought that those hypocrites who claim to be righteous saints will not only destroy the foundation, but also destroy more than ten thousand elites in my sect! How can I feel at ease?"

Zui Tian frowned: "You need to say more about these. I also got this information from the memory fragments I absorbed, and the cultivation world is about spiritual communication.

Foundation building, consecration, golden elixir.

Nascent Soul, out of body, combined.

I probably learned from them the detailed division of the Huaxu, Kongming, and Tribulation. I only want to know what you want me to do? You are all big men. Even if you are not strong enough now, no one dares to provoke you through the mountain protection formation. But what about me? In your words, I am just a rookie who has just entered the world of cultivation!"

Mo Yun decisively interrupted him: "No! You are not a rookie! If you are a rookie, you wouldn't have appeared here!" Mo Yun pointed to the entire dark world. "Do you know how big it is?"

Zui Tian was stunned: "How could I know this? It should look big."

Mo Yun nodded: "Yes, this place is very big, it can be said to be very big, but have you not found that there is only endless darkness here? Is there no way to see the end here? Because this place itself is a formation! This place is an ancient ruin. I discovered it by chance when I traveled here and met the guardians here. Not only did I have to practice here, but I also obtained a part of the ancient heritage. This led to the Yin Fu Sect. Later, I moved all my tribe members here. Unfortunately, who would have thought..." Mo Yun's face was full of sadness and anger when he said this.

After all, Zui Tian still has some children's temperaments, and he said impatiently: "What does it have to do with me if you say so much?"

Mo Yun stared at him: "Yes! Of course there is! Because you are the reincarnation of the master of this cave! You have the consciousness and supernatural powers of the past, and only you can reach the deepest part of the cave through many obstacles! And when you regain your consciousness and supernatural powers of the past, we will always be loyal to you!"

Zui Tian was also shocked when he heard this. He was silent for a long time. Then he sat cross-legged and closed his eyes. Mo Yun stopped talking and just looked at him quietly. An hour later Zui Tian opened his eyes and said to Mo Yun: "You are right. I can feel something calling me in the deepest part, but everything here makes me feel familiar and unfamiliar, and it's not true. I'm not sure if I can safely walk to the deepest part."

Mo Yun fell into deep thought after hearing his words, and after a long time, he said: "When I found this place, it was deserted and there were traces of the war. It seemed that the scale was quite large. Although some people cleaned it up, there were many things that were indelible. It seems that someone had planned to search for it after your death in the past life. Could it be that they failed to attack and did something to deal with it?"

Zui Tian nodded, "It is not impossible to come like this. No wonder everything here makes me feel so weird."

Mo Yun also felt that things were a little troublesome. If he set up a return to heaven in his previous life as he was afraid of, then even if he was an idiot in this life, he would enter the deepest place without any obstacles. However, people have obviously been tampered with him and his methods are very clever. Even if he was not Zui Tian's previous life, he was still very familiar with him. Then, with his foundation for building a foundation just now, it would be extremely dangerous. If there was really a three-long and two-long short... Mo Yun didn't dare to think about it anymore, and a hint of annoyance appeared on his face. Zui Tian also closed his eyes again, sensing the deepest call while digesting and sorting out the memory fragments he had absorbed.

Before he knew it, three days passed, and Mo Yun was still paced constantly, but the figures that transformed into a state of old age. He still didn't think of a solution for three days. He had a deep understanding of the restrictions deep in the cave. With his late Kong Ming's strength back then, he could not withstand a random attack. Finally, Zui Tian also opened his eyes, looked at him steadily, and said for a long time: "I have decided, I will go and break."

Mo Yun heard this and broke a dry bone: "What did you say? Do you know what was ahead? The sea of ​​blood is just an appetizer, and it is not even considered a dish. The bone mountain, the golden light cave, the ghost crying forest, and the endless desert at the back do you think that is a fun place? With the strength of my half-step immortal back then, I was so fucked by the gray-headed man that he thought your cultivation was stronger than me back then?"

Zui Tian shook his head: "No, my strength is as different from you back then as the world. Even if you want to kill me now, it doesn't take any effort."

Mo Yun was so angry that he had a hint of sarcasm in his words: "Then do you still have so confidence? I thought you really don't know how high the world is."

Who knew that Zui Tian's words made him stand on the spot: "I am not as good as you, but you are not me. What you can't do does not mean that I will definitely not be able to do it."

After saying that, he stood up and walked slowly into the depths of the sea of ​​blood, "And I also want to know who I was in my previous life, and how could I create such a large formation after my death. There are so many people watching. Are you not curious?"

The words slowly disappeared into Mo Yun's ears, and Zui Tian's figure disappeared in the sea of ​​blood. "Oh, even if I am curious, I have to survive." Seeing Zui Tian's body hidden into the sea of ​​blood, Mo Yun turned around and left in great desolation.

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