It has been more than fifty years since Renn arrived in the Arctic Sea.
During this period, he pushed all the way and suppressed nine demonic eyes, including four large demonic eyes, and killed as many as fifteen quasi-holy level ghoul monsters.
This is an appalling number. In the world of Zhetian, these are the 15 Forbidden Zone Supremes. In the Eye of the Demonic Sea, blessed with endless resentment and blood evil, any quasi-holy corpse ghost is comparable to the ancient emperor, with overwhelming power.
But it's no use, Ren is at the peak of his vitality, his fighting prowess is earth-shattering, he sets foot on the North Pole, and sweeps away all kinds of monsters and monsters.
He even encountered an emperor-level terrifying corpse demon.
It was a corpse demon transformed from the remains of an innate god and demon through channeling. It was as strong as the Immortal Gold Emperor and could compete with the supreme giant.
But it was still useless. The Ren Emperor Fist struck across the nine heavens and ten earth, blasting dozens of punches in a row, destroying the dead and destroying the dead. He blasted the corpse emperor into a rain of blood, bathed in the blood of the innate gods and demons, and went crazy, shocking the North Pole.
Whoosh!
A golden avenue is filled with the majesty of the Emperor, with dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, visions flying across the sky and across the underworld!
Wherever they go, countless zombie monsters are too timid to show their presence. Even some of the ever-lasting large-scale Demonic Sea Eyes have taken the initiative to shrink their territory and hide in the depths of the seabed.
This is the great reputation that comes from killing.
Even though most ghoul monsters have low intelligence, they still know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and survive in an ignoble way.
Ren stood on the golden avenue, with disheveled black hair and an indifferent expression. There was a dazzling scarlet halo behind him, which was a curse condensed by countless blood evil spirits and resentments that lingered.
He killed too many ghouls and monsters, and was cursed by them and riddled with resentment.
These blood evil curses could not corrode his powerful emperor's body, but were lingering around him. Although it could be cleaned up with some effort, it was too tedious to clean up every day, so he simply ignored it.
"Look, it's Gou Chen!"
"What a supreme being of the human race, with an invincible appearance."
"Emperor Yao Tian!"
Some powerful people were surprised when they saw the golden avenue that was rushing and flying across. Their words were filled with wonder and awe.
As the place where the Three Realms return to ruins, the Arctic Underworld has a dangerous environment, but it also contains a lot of opportunities. Many powerful people like to come here to try their luck when they have time.
In particular, the demon master Kunpeng found two almost complete corpses of innate gods and demons here, refined their essence and blood, and returned to the innate queen. There are even more powerful people with great supernatural powers who come here to explore and search for treasures.
It’s fine if I go up to you.
With this idea in mind, many powerful people with great supernatural powers will send one or two incarnations to be active here for a long time, even if they are not physically present, just like searching for treasures in a garbage dump.
In the past fifty years, Ren En has also met Zhen Yuanzi, the Emperor Changsheng, and the incarnation of Taiyi Suffering God, and exchanged some information.
Therefore, his deeds of suppressing the Nine Demon Sea Eyes were also publicized, causing quite a stir and gaining the awe of all the immortal and Buddhist leaders.
But his own mood was not very good.
In the past fifty years, he suppressed the Demon Sea Eye and gained many treasures, including the Candle Dragon Jar, the Emperor River Map, some blood of ancestral witches, and the soul source of the Supreme God.
But he didn't even see the shadow of the Youquan Samsara Flower.
Ren walked on the golden road, crossed the sea of the underworld, and reached the deepest part.
Howling winds, huge waves, lightning and thunder, distorting time and space, countless fragments of cosmic light, and the remains of the cave sky rolling like foam and waves. The time and space boundaries of this sea area are constantly changing, and there may be life and death in every corner.
It’s impossible to explore it all!
As soon as you walk through a certain area, the environment may have changed, the space will twist and change, completing a wave of displacement.
He stopped in front of a stone monument.
The simple gray stone tablet is inscribed with Sanskrit, and above it vaguely emerges a huge phantom of the Buddha standing tall and solemn!
"Om, ma, ni, ba, mi, hum..."
The Buddha pointed one finger to the sky and the other to the earth, swallowing up the world with his breath. The Buddha's light shone on the universe, and the sound of the Sanskrit was overwhelming, suppressing the dilapidated eyes of the sea of demons.
With the Buddhist stele suppressing it, the evil spirits could not gather again. This sea area was free of any monsters and monsters, and it became an extraterrestrial pure land in the evil place. Many incarnations of great power were entrenched here as a resting place.
"Your Majesty Gouchen!"
When the powerful officials in the Pure Land saw the emperor coming, they did not dare to support him, so they all stood up and saluted.
Ren stood in front of the Buddhist monument and asked casually: "Is this the deepest part of the underworld?"
"We can't talk about the deepest part. All the sea areas in the Arctic Sea are constantly changing directions. Strictly speaking, any sea area can be the deepest or the outermost."
A Bodhisattva stepped forward and answered respectfully.
He has the appearance of a young man, with a clear face and sharp eyes, as if he can see everything in the world. He is dressed in a Bodhisattva costume and wears a five-bun crown. He holds a sword in his right hand, shining with the light of wisdom, and holds a green lotus in his left hand, with the Prajna Sutra placed on the lotus.
Volume, pure and untainted.
Manjushri Bodhisattva, one of the four great Bodhisattvas in Lingshan, and Daluo Jinxian, symbolizes "wisdom".
Manjushri Bodhisattva held a green lotus in his hand, smiled and said:
"The emperor is looking for the Youquan Samsara Flower?"
"how do you know?"
Renn raised his eyebrows, a little curious.
No one should know about this matter. Neither Taiqing Daozu nor Lingxu Master Zhang Liang are talkative people.
Manjushri Bodhisattva explained: "You are the terminator of the ancient era. The probability of finding the ancient lotus/flower of the era is relatively high. This is not a secret. The World Honored One Tathagata also did similar things in the past."
Tathagata Buddha praised it as a symbol of the era in recent times. He also came to find the Samsara Flower in Youquan under the guidance of Buddhist saints.
"Oh, does Buddha have any tips for treasure hunting?" Ren asked.
He is not stupid. Manjushri Bodhisattva took the initiative to mention this matter, probably to convey the wishes of Tathagata Buddha and to sell his personal feelings.
Manjushri Bodhisattva nodded, shook his head and said:
"In the past, the World Honored One was lucky enough to get an ancient lotus of time. His method was to build a dam, place it in the sea, and use his avatar to continuously salvage foreign objects in the water. This was just waiting for something to happen, and it was not a clever move.
But searching for rare objects like the Ancient Lotus of Time depends on chance and luck. If the emperor has no other way, he can give it a try. If he finds nothing after two thousand years, he can probably give up."
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Ren thanked him and turned to leave.
It's not an effective method, but there is no other way but to try your luck.
The golden light flew across, went tens of millions of miles deeper, and stopped in a dangerous sea area with turbid waves.
"boom"
Ren threw out the Tai Chi God and Demon Diagram, the fairy treasure glowed, golden light intertwined with black light, condensed into a brilliant golden embankment, and fell into the sea of hell!
The embankment of the sky rises and falls, the emperor's majesty shines, suppresses the eye of the sea, and the immortal light ripples, cutting off the sea surface of a hundred thousand miles.
Then, he cut off a strand of black hair and threw it out. The hair shone brightly and turned into hundreds of clones. Their eyes glowed with silver brilliance, and they started to use the holy magic of fighting.
The endless brilliance of the sun, moon and stars gathered together, weaving themselves into divine forbidden nets on their palms, and threw them into the rough sea water.
They observed the underworld with delusional eyes, constantly fishing, and not letting go of any foreign objects.
"Your Majesty, why don't you make more clones?"
The Dragon Demon King was also constantly throwing and pulling the sun, moon and stars divine forbidden net, and asked doubtfully.
"enough."
Ren shook his head.
He can incarnate into tens of millions, but this is meaningless. The more differentiated he is, the weaker his power will be, and the harder it will be to use some of the abilities of his original body.
To maintain the ability of the "Eye of Breaking Delusion" in all clones, and not to completely gamble on luck, we can only create more than a hundred clones, which is the current limit.
Ren activated the holy spell of fighting again, and his divine power surged, condensing a precious mirror.
This mirror is neither gold nor jade. It has ancient seal script with tadpole inscriptions and the shape of clouds, dragons and strange birds on the back. It looks ridged, but it is smooth and traceless to the touch. It is neither carved nor painted. It is filled with green and misty light, and there are colorful flowers and rain inside.
, pieces of golden clouds, changing at any time, endless changes!
Haotian Mirror.
The treasure mirror glowed, and he placed it in the center of the dam. Under the blue light and golden clouds, the bottom of the sea was clearly visible. The debris of the cave sky was like spray foam, and the scene in the fragments of the universe was invisible.
The Haotian Mirror has the ability to see into the three realms and six realms. If it is hung on the embankment, you will not miss any details.
In this way, the probability of discovering the Youquan Samsara Flower is increased a bit.
Still sitting back and waiting, Ren felt that he had a better chance of obtaining the treasure than Buddha.
The Jiao Demon King looked at the Haotian Mirror, which was used as a searchlight, and his face twitched.
Is this authentic?
I don’t know what the Great Heavenly Lord will think after seeing this...
"You guard the dike while I go into seclusion."
Ren gave instructions to the Jiao Demon King, took out the map of the sky and flew in.
It's enough that there are clones outside retrieving foreign objects from the sea. His body needs to break through.
After asking Taiqing and fighting in the underworld for fifty years, his Taoism has deepened and he is about to start his second life.
After being promoted to the seventh-level Immortal Treasure, the "Template of the Sky and All Things" has unpredictable power and infinite creation, including the sun, moon and stars, the vast universe, rivers, lakes and seas, almost all-encompassing, and it is like a real big universe.
Ren came to the center of the Immortal Picture, on top of the vast mountains, and sat down cross-legged.
He took out a pool of chaos.
It was the fairy pool where Nuwa was born, but there was no nine-color creation fairy liquid in it, and it was replaced by a kind of golden blood with colorful clouds rolling on it, which was beautiful and gorgeous.
"Chi chi chi..."
Ren reached out and touched the golden blood pool. His palm trembled and his skin was corroded.
Pangu's true blood, which was extracted from the blood of the twelve ancestral witches, was mixed with impurities and extremely poisonous. Even with his physique, there was a danger of being corroded.
But he was not afraid and immediately took off his clothes and jumped in.
"Plop!"
Pangu's true blood suddenly boiled, with lightning and thunder, and the evil spirit was overwhelming. Twelve terrifying demon gods standing tall on the sky appeared at the same time. They roared, fought and killed each other, collided fiercely, and fought until the sky was dark!
Fortunately, the Immortal Pond itself is extraordinary, and its material is Chaos Stone, which contains the universe and is not broken.
Beside the pool, the red hydrangea glowed and the necklace trembled, revealing an exquisitely beautiful face.
Nuwa blinked her eyes, her good-making fairy eyes opened, containing fairy light, and she stared at the naked man in the Chaos Pool with a face of pain.
"Little guy, you are too radical. If you can't withstand this divine evil, the Holy Body will be destroyed."
In her opinion, there was absolutely no need for him to take such a risk. If he really wanted to refine Pangu's true blood, he could also dilute it bit by bit and swallow it for digestion. Although the effect would be less effective, it was safer.
Renn could no longer answer her.
The moment he fell into the pool, his body became stiff, and the extremely ferocious Dutian Shensha entered his body, eroding his flesh and blood crazily, making his body swollen, and then his skin continued to explode and his flesh and blood were blurred.
Not only that, Dutian Shensha can also corrode the soul.
His soul was shaken and eroded by evil spirits. The phantoms of the twelve demon gods attacked his soul crazily, causing the immortal platform to shake and slowly break apart.
"ah!"
He couldn't help but let out a roar of pain.
The power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches used his body and soul as the battlefield to fight madly.
Their power has the essence of chaos and the original aura, which is extremely ferocious and terrifying. Even Ren's holy body cannot withstand such erosion. The majestic blood in his body was contaminated by the Dutian Shensha and turned into an ominous black and red color.
, the limbs and bones began to melt like candles in the high temperature.
His soul also suffered unimaginable torture.
The power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches were fighting in his Consciousness Sea Immortal Platform, giving him a splitting headache and dizziness. Countless messy thoughts were like chaotic currents, rushing through his consciousness crazily.
He admitted that he had underestimated the backlash of Pangu's true blood.
This kind of backlash can make a powerful person at the pinnacle of quasi-saint fall!
"Well……"
There was no turning back when he opened his bow. Ren gritted his teeth and endured the bursts of pain that penetrated his bone marrow and tore his soul apart, while he circulated the Star Master Scripture.
The five secret realms shine brightly, the orifices of the cave sky twinkle, and the immortal golden body is like a great sun, brilliant and undefeatable.
He activates the origin of the holy body, releases a large amount of vitality, and repairs the damaged body.
But both gods and evil spirits are equally terrifying.
The destructive power that represents the evil of the ancient world and the essence of chaos constantly erodes his body and soul. In the ruthless tug-of-war, his immortal platform collapses, all five secret realms are broken, the cave sky collapses, and they are annihilated one after another...
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In the Chaos Pool, the golden blood began to fade, and Ren's body was shriveled and cracked, like a piece of rotten wood.
The holy blood in his body has almost completely dried up, his hair and skin are black and red, and dry, and the power of Dutian Shensha is still raging.
The fire of his life has become as weak as a candle in the wind.
Empress Nuwa frowned, a little worried, and said:
"It doesn't seem good."
Pangu's true blood has only been refined by two-thirds, but Xiao Yao has already exhausted all his energy and blood. Even the origin of the holy body has dried up, and the oil has dried up.
According to this trend, he will die first...
But Nuwa couldn't think of any remedy. Her body fell into a deep sleep, and only her incarnation could move.
The power of her incarnation is not as good as that of Xiao Yao, and she cannot help him get rid of the Dutian Shensha that has penetrated into his bone marrow and the origin of his soul.
She could only observe silently and sweat for him.
In the blink of an eye, another fifty years have passed.
In the Chaos Pool, the golden color faded, the water surface sank, and there was not much power left in Pangu's true blood.
A withered black and red mummy floated on the water. His skin was cracked and he was almost no longer human. His holy blood had been drained, and he didn't even have the slightest breath of life. Instead, he was filled with the strong evil spirit of Dutian.
At this time, Xiantu sensed that his master was dying, and reacted. Stars appeared in the sky high in the sky. The brilliance of the sun and moon, the essence of stars, and the vitality of heaven and earth gathered together, turning into a silver waterfall and pouring into the mummy.
.
But the mummy showed no response.
The red hydrangea trembled, Nuwa's projection looked serious, she pinched the seal with her hand, and fairy talismans appeared one after another.
In an instant, the divine light turned thousands of times, creating endless creations. Wisps of great spiritual energy were flying like golden dragons and silver snakes, constantly seeping into the mummy.
Renn still had no reaction, no life fluctuations, and his consciousness was dead.
There were only Dutian gods fighting in his body, constantly eroding and tearing apart his scarred body.
In this way, he lay dead for decades.
Lying down until the end, Nuwa was not calm anymore.
In the fairy pool, the golden Pangu true blood has disappeared, the essence of the sun, moon and stars floated and turned into light liquid. A mummy floated on it, like rotten wood, with only a blue-gold scabbard looming, still a little alive.
"Failed?"
Nuwa frowned. In this situation, even if she doesn't die, can she still reunite with her true body?
A few more years passed, and that little bit of vitality began to grow slowly. Dots of rays of light flowed back and forth over the withered corpse. He seemed to have come to life, with strong vitality reappearing in his body.
The blood flowed like thunder, the origin revived, and the origin of the holy body shone brightly, first turning into light blue, then red, then golden... and finally accumulated nine colors, which was extremely gorgeous.
This kind of holy body has gone beyond the immortal golden body of the past and has gone one step further.
boom!!
Like a dead tree blooming in spring, the mummy sat up, its skin glowed with crystal luster, and the territory opened up. The vitality and blood energy around the body became larger, and the orifices in the cave turned into whirlpools of light. The boiling blood energy fought, entangled, and roared with each other.
The majesty is unimaginable. In the end, the star sea of blood and the ocean of divine power intertwined, evolving into the prototype of a multiverse!
His eyes were cold, and he was surrounded by the sea of stars in the sky. His strength was rising steadily, and a vague Tao Fruit emerged.
"Buzz buzz----"
The embryonic form of the Dao Fruit condensed, the heaven and the earth resonated, and the universe in the Immortal Map began to tremble. The sky was filled with flowers of the Dao. The gorgeous light rain continued to bloom, and the aura was extremely strong, just like an Immortal King awakening!
"The prototype of Tao Fruit?"
Nuwa's beautiful eyes widened, feeling a little incredible.
Based on his state, he should continue to strengthen his body and follow the path of Pangu to prove the Tao through strength. He should not condense the prototype of the Tao Fruit at this time.
Power is power, and realm is realm.
If the realm is not reached, the corresponding Tao Fruit should not be born in any case, even if it is just a prototype.
This is a bit contrary to the basic rules of the prehistoric world.
He broke the common sense of practice.
Ren's black hair was disheveled, and his body was shining brightly. He stood up from the fairy pond, his blood soaring into the sky, dyeing the whole world red!
He stepped out of the fairy pond, stretched out his hand to lift Nuwa's chin, smiled brightly, and said: