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Chapter 336 The Sea of ??Blood

After receiving the true teachings of the ways of gods and demons from Feng Zichen, the Twelve Ancestral Witches can be said to have gained huge benefits.

Over the years, their cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and they are simply a thousand miles away from the supreme Hunyuan Dao realm, which is only half a step away.

Moreover, they are not like Feng Zichen, who used the prehistoric map to infer the Pangu Taoism.

Rather, it is about deeply exploring one's own potential, giving full play to one's own advantages, using one's own laws as a guide, and continuing to deduce it to refine a Hunyuan Dao body of one's own.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are transformed from the essence and blood of Pangu. They each have magical powers and unlimited potential. This is of course the best choice.

But Feng Zichen is different. He is an acquired being with limited potential. If he cannot be transformed into the Pangu Taoist body, he may not have the chance to become a Daluo Golden Immortal in this life.

It has to be said that this world is full of injustice.

The starting point of innate gods and demons is the end point of most acquired creatures.

In other words, from the moment the innate gods and demons were born, the achievements they achieved were the results of the acquired creatures' hard work throughout their lives.

well!

The true son of heaven and earth is really not a boaster.



"Thank you so much, ancestor witch!"

In Pangu Hall, Feng Zichen thanked Di Jiang who had restored his Tao body.

"call……"

"The wizard is welcome."

"This matter is also good for our witch clan. Even if it is not your request, I will do it."

After taking a few breaths, Di Jiang said tiredly.

Obviously, His consumption was quite high.

That's right, although Di Jiang is powerful, he is not the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal after all. If he could accomplish such a big thing as setting up teleportation formations for various places in the prehistoric times, it would cost nothing.

Who else is His opponent in the prehistoric times?

Therefore, the price Dijiang paid was not small.

After this was completed, his mana was almost drained.

This is no small thing!

The body of Daluo Jinxian can hold almost as much mana as the total amount of spiritual energy contained in the entire universe.

What's more, a quasi-sage like Di Jun.

He might not be able to recover within tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years.



Rumble!

Above the sky, a bright golden light appeared, extremely dazzling, exuding a peaceful and sacred aura.

Xuanhuang Merit is here!

This move of the Dijiang River connects the east and west, and connects the north and south of the ancient wilderness, benefiting hundreds of millions of living beings. It is indeed a great meritorious deed.

Therefore, heaven sends down merit as a reward.

However, Di Jiang was in the Pangu Palace, and Heaven searched the entire prehistoric world, but no trace of him was found. With no choice, Heaven put merit into the fate of the Wu clan to continue the destiny of the Wu clan.

"Zu Wu, if something goes wrong here, Zi Chen won't disturb your rest."

"I'll say goodbye for now!"

This time the losses in the Dijiang River are too great, so it will be necessary to retreat and adjust the breath. Feng Zichen will be in trouble if he stays here any longer.

What's more, the goal has been achieved, and there is no point in staying.

"Well then, wizard."

"Di Jiang is in such a state that he can't get up to see the wizard off."

Di Jiang forced a smile and said, but the tiredness in his tone could no longer be concealed.

"Just rest in peace and take care of yourself, Zu Wu. Zi Chen will go now."

After giving Di Jiang a slap in the face, Feng Zichen performed a Dao Jue and disappeared into Pangu Hall.



After leaving Pangu Hall, Feng Zichen casually broke through the void, stepped into it, and rushed towards the distance.

But his destination was not the human race, but the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood. When he was in Pangu Palace, he had already heard that Hou Tuzu Wu was traveling.

Originally, this was nothing.

It is common for those who have great supernatural powers in ancient times to stay in the Taoist temple for a long time. It is very common for them to be quiet and restless, and go out for travel. Either to relax, to understand the great way, or to look for opportunities. There is really nothing to be surprised about.

But today is different. After hearing that Hou Tu was traveling, the Kaitian merits that had been silent in the depths of Feng Zichen's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly started to move.

A bright light burst out, like a small sun, completely illuminating his sea of ​​consciousness.

The endless Taoist rhyme surged out from Kaitian Gongde, constantly impacting Feng Zichen's sea of ​​consciousness, disturbing him and making him dizzy. After a long time, he could barely suppress it.

Moreover, the Kaitian merits that returned to the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness did not calm down. Instead, they were trembling violently, as if they were about to fly out of his body, and seemed to be urging him to find the back soil.

In just a blink of an eye, Feng Zichen, who was familiar with the process of prehistoric times, knew what happened.

Houtu is going to reincarnate.

This is a major event that is enough to shock the ancient world, and it is also a great change that will affect the future trend of the ancient world.

After this incident, the fate of countless sentient beings in the ancient world changed. As a result, the world became closer and more complete.

And these are not the most critical.

The most important thing is that since then, the situation of strong witches and weak demons has been completely rewritten.

The almost invincible Witch Clan has lost its biggest trump card. Facing the increasingly powerful Demon Clan, it no longer has an overwhelming advantage.

The strength of the two Lich clans gradually became equal.

The reincarnation of reincarnation after the earth was the biggest change since the beginning of the world. Its impact is endless and far-reaching. The situation in the ancient world was rewritten because of it, and many changes in later generations were also caused by it.

This incident is engraved in the history of ancient times. It cannot be changed, cannot be erased, and cannot be covered up. It has been known and remembered by countless future generations.

Therefore, after bidding farewell to Dijiang, Feng Zichen rushed to the Netherworld Blood Sea to witness that historic moment with his own eyes.

As for why we want to go to the Netherworld Blood Sea instead of somewhere else, that's because the prehistoric era is so vast that it can be said to be boundless. Who knows where Hou Tu has traveled.

Looking for it rashly is no less than looking for a needle in a haystack. If others don't find it, they will miss the time to reincarnate, which will be uncomfortable.

It's better to go to the Netherworld Blood Sea and wait.

Anyway, the end point of Hou Tu there is also where the six realms of reincarnation will be in the future. No matter where Hou Tu is now, he will come here in the end.



The sea of ​​blood remains the same as ever.

Dark red blood flowed gurglingly. From time to time, waves of blood rolled, picking up the drifting remnant souls and taking them into the sea.

"How disgusting!"

Looking at the sea of ​​blood in front of him, Feng Zichen could not hide his disgust.

The sea of ​​blood is a place of filth!

This is a gathering place for the evil spirits of the ancient world, and it is also the destination of the dead. All souls of the dead will be inspired by the sea of ​​blood and come here to wander around, waiting for the birth of reincarnation.

Because of this, the grievances of the dead souls spontaneously gathered together, forming a thick layer of black clouds over the sea of ​​​​blood that remained all year round.

Rage, resentment...

These filthy gases gather in the sea of ​​blood, and the creatures living here will inevitably become bloodthirsty and murderous under its influence.

It is not without reason that the great supernatural powers of the ancient times hated the sea of ​​blood.
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