Chapter 201 Eternal Will and Nine Colors of Luck (23, please subscribe and vote monthly)
A long sea of blood, a blur of heaven and earth!
However, compared to the vast sea of blood, the creatures living in the sea of blood are even smaller.
How can such a tiny creature create the world and become an existence equal to or even surpassing heaven and earth?
The six-winged golden cicada doesn't understand.
No matter how he thought about it or pursued it, he still didn't understand.
Even though Stygian preached first and then Mosquito taught him personally, he still couldn't understand the truth behind it.
"This question is too difficult, too difficult. Ah!"
Above the sea of blood, the six-winged golden cicada was thinking hard to no avail. As it roared, it gradually began to lose its original intention and become possessed.
He really doesn't know how to answer this question.
Boom!
In the midst of this confusion of thoughts, he saw the six-winged golden cicada raising his hand and waving a vast golden light, fiercely bombarding the sea of blood in front of him.
Bang!
In an instant, a series of shocking waves of blood began to roll continuously in the explosion of golden light, setting off a huge wave of blood.
"I don't believe it. My six-winged golden cicada cannot open the sky."
Seeing the waves of blood falling all over the sky, the six-winged golden cicada roared and immediately whizzed away into the distance.
"This is the sea of blood!"
On the shore of the Blood Sea, as a space ripple slowly bloomed, Hou Tu's figure emerged.
She didn't know whether the scene in front of her was the world among flowers or the real prehistoric world.
However, these are no longer important.
I have witnessed the boundless death of living beings, looked at the endless sea of blood in front of me, and felt the boundless resentment of living beings and the evil spirit coming towards my face.
All this kind of planting is enough for Hou Tu.
"Flow is life, stagnation is death. If you want to be eternal, you can only adapt to changes while remaining unchanged."
As this thought emerged, Hou Tu's eyes suddenly fell on the vast sea of blood.
The moment his eyes fell, he raised his fingers suddenly.
Boom!
In an instant, a wisp of light wind emerged from Houtu's fingertips, and in an instant, it swept across the boundless sea of blood in front of him.
Buzz!
In just a blink of an eye, the sea of blood, which was a million miles away, was instantly stagnated in place with the arrival of this wind.
Even the boundless resentment of the creatures that filled the sea of blood was frozen in the waves of blood as if time and space had stopped at this moment.
"This is, unchanged."
Looking at everything in front of him, Hou Tu frowned the moment he spoke.
"But these are not enough. Only flow can make it unchanging and turn it into eternity. But what is eternity?"
Looking at everything in front of him, looking at the resentment of the living beings that had been completely stagnated, Hou Tu paused in deep thought, and gradually closed his eyes.
"This is?"
When Hou Tu was thinking about how to change and seek the way, he saw two figures roaring from the depths of the blood sea.
I saw that the Styx and Mosquito Taoists who came over looked at the sea of blood that seemed to be stagnated in time and space, and looked at the motionless creatures with resentment, and there were expressions of astonishment in their eyes.
"Is this the backland of the Wu clan?"
Looking at Hou Tu sitting on the bank of the sea of blood, Taoist Mosquito frowned, glanced at the sea of blood, and said.
"Her way seems completely different from the way of guiding fellow Taoists."
Although the Sea of Blood was stagnant at the time of Yin Yin, as a mosquito Taoist who has personally experienced the way of Yin Yin, he can feel the difference.
The way of guidance is the meaning of compassion.
Therefore, at that time, it seemed that the sea of blood was stopped, but in fact, within the path of guidance, the resentments of the living beings were being transformed one after another in the midst of great liberation.
But the way of Hou Tu in front of us is completely different.
She only stagnated.
In this stagnation, as long as it does not dissipate, this sea of blood and the boundless resentment of the creatures in it will be locked here forever.
Without transformation, it will not dissipate, and it will always be struggling in pain.
No!
In this state, the resentment of those living beings cannot even cause pain.
They were deprived of everything in the way of Houtu.
"Styx?"
Thinking of this, Taoist Mosquito immediately looked to the Styx River beside him.
But what greeted him was a right hand holding a wine bottle and passing it over.
"Wait a minute, this is not complete yet."
Seeing the stunned eyes of Taoist Mosquito, Ming He shook his head and motioned for them not to disturb him.
Hou Tu's Tao, although it is not fully displayed.
But Styx seemed to be feeling something vaguely.
He started from the path of blood, passed through the path of Gou, and finally understood the destiny of destruction and rebirth at the moment when ancient times bloomed.
Therefore, even though Hou Tu's path has not yet been fully revealed, Ming He can faintly feel that there seems to be a change between life and death.
Perhaps, once Hou Tu's way is revealed, this sea of blood will bring about earth-shaking changes.
Whether this change is good or bad, Styx cannot currently judge.
But he knew one thing, if he and Taoist Mosquito took action now, they could easily break Hou Tu's enlightenment at this moment.
So that unknown changes will not happen.
In this way, the blood sea is still the same blood sea as before.
Before he had the epiphany, Styx would definitely have stopped him.
Because those who messed up his sea of blood must atone for their sins with death.
But now, that is no longer necessary.
From the current perspective of Styx, if the sea of blood can be exchanged for the appearance of a friend, it is worth it.
What's more, Hou Tu's path, like his destruction and rebirth, also involves life and death.
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"In the world of reincarnation, Bodhi suppressed the Blood Sea Supreme, causing the sky of the Blood Sea to change color.
Now, in my sea of blood, whether it is my way or the way of guidance, it will take an incalculable amount of time to truly change.
If this Hou Tu can really change the sea of blood in front of me, maybe that blue sky will also appear above my sea of blood.
At that time, if I find Bodhi and invite him to come and see me, I will definitely feel very happy."
Thinking of this, Styx smiled and chose to wait quietly for the path of Houtu, just like a jar of old wine, letting it ferment slowly.
"This is Da Luo, are you really not afraid that our sea of blood will just disappear?"
Taoist Mosquito on the side looked at Styx's lazy temperament and said angrily.
Although, as Da Luo, he cannot destroy or change the entire blood sea in a short period of time.
But after all, he did not rely on the sea of blood to prove his truth.
But if the Houtu of the Witch Clan in front of him once realizes the Tao through the sea of blood, the results will be completely different.
"What are you afraid of? At worst, you and I will create another sea of blood in our own world.
Moreover, if Hou Tu really uses the sea of blood to prove the truth, the sea of blood will cease to exist. Wouldn’t there still be that great emperor?"
Styx said with a free and easy expression.
"He's not in a hurry, so why should we be in a hurry?"
"Sometimes, I really hope you don't get enlightened. In this case, you will still be the Styx who was dedicated to protecting the sea of blood."
The mosquito Taoist said angrily.
When he first controlled the Blood Sea and became the Supreme, this guy Styx either died on the way to attack him, or he had already started fighting.
But since enlightenment, anyone can step on the sea of blood.
Is this fair to other people?
Why don't other Taoists know about the existence of the Blood Sea Emperor? Even if Hou Tu really uses the Blood Sea to prove the Tao, he may not be able to destroy the Blood Sea.
After he saw Hou Tu's existence, the six-winged golden cicada couldn't help but appear in his mind.
If we can really devote all our blood to make the six-winged golden cicada enlighten, then it will not be an advantage to outsiders.
In the blink of an eye, another ten thousand years have passed.
"Coming."
On this day, Styx suddenly felt a strong aura of the avenue spreading. He immediately put down the wine bottle in his hand and looked at Hou Tu solemnly.
At the same time, in the eyes of Styx and Taoist Mosquito, they saw Hou Tu on the shore and slowly opened his eyes.
There was an unprecedented clarity in that gaze.
"We should remain unchanged in response to all changes, and remain unchanged in all changes. Only in this way can we achieve eternal thoughts in the cycle, and with this thought we can start reincarnation."
As this thought emerged, Hou Tu looked at the sea of blood that had been stagnant for thousands of years, once again stretched out his palm and pointed.
Boom!
In an instant, the million-mile sea of blood that had been stagnant for thousands of years rose into the sky like a blood dragon.
At this moment of soaring into the air, the entire sea of blood seemed to sense something, and began to stir up waves of blood crazily.
But no matter how monstrous the blood wave is, no matter how roaring the resentment of the creatures in it is, the blood sea that is millions of miles high will be connected end to end in an instant, turning into a big circle.
"This is reincarnation."
Looking at Da Yuan in front of him, Hou Tu's eyes flashed with light.
Boom!
At the same time, a million-mile sea of blood was transformed into a large circle, and in the cycle, a sense of chaos and vastness appeared.
Its meaning is like the opening of the sky, symbolizing both death and rebirth.
In this process of endless reincarnations of life and death, the resentments of the creatures that had sunk into the sea of blood seemed to have found their destination and were submerged in it one after another.
"Thank you two fellow Taoists for helping me."
Seeing this scene, Hou Tu had a smile in his eyes and at the same time, he gave a solemn salute to Styx and Taoist Mosquito in the distance.
If Styx and Taoist Mosquito had not chosen to fulfill her wish, she would not have achieved the moment of success she has now.
"We are very lucky to see Taoist friend Dao today.
In fact, Minghe also wants to see what kind of changes this Taoist Taoist, which involves life and death, will bring to this sea of blood."
Before Taoist Mosquito could speak, Styx took the lead and spoke with a smile.
"Thank you two fellow Taoists."
Hearing this, Houtu no longer hesitated and stepped into the circle of reincarnation in one step.
Boom!
The next moment, as the Circle of Samsara communicated with the entire sea of blood, red light like jade burst out from the Circle of Samsara.
"Styx, are you crazy? Do you really let her continue to absorb the source of the blood sea?"
Feeling that the origin of the sea of blood seemed to be sinking into a bottomless pit, constantly pouring into the circle of reincarnation, Taoist Mosquito said with a serious look.
"Who is the Lord of this sea of blood?"
Facing Master Mosquito's gaze, Minghe put down the wine bottle in his hand, looked at Master Mosquito lightly and said.
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With just this sentence, Taoist Mosquito was restrained by Styx, who had always been lazy, but was now domineering.
"Hmph, if you don't get what I want after this, I will definitely tell you the truth."
After a while, Taoist Mosquito said in a cold voice.
"Okay, okay, okay, when the time comes, you can hold your sword and chase me on this sea of blood to cut me down for tens of thousands of years, even hundreds of millions of years."
Seeing that the mosquito Taoist had calmed down, Styx immediately resumed his lazy posture and added in his heart with a smile on his face.
"The premise is that the sea of blood is still there at that time."
However, in a hundred years, under the instructions of Styx, most of the source of the Blood Sea has been poured out.
The circle of reincarnation at this time is completely different from its original appearance.
The sacred meaning emanating from it made even the Styx and Mosquito Taoists who had already stepped into Kaitian Daluo unable to help being frightened by it.
Even though this sea of blood is still at their feet.
However, when their eyes fell on the Hou Tu who was sitting upright and had absorbed most of the origin of the Blood Sea and transformed into the Six Paths of Reincarnation, they couldn't help but have an idea emerge in their hearts.
This place is the heaven and earth of Hou Tu.
This world cannot be shaken. If it is shaken, it will cause the backlash of the entire ancient world.
"I am Hou Tu, and I feel that the creatures in the ancient world have no destination after life and death, so today I use the power of opening the sky to create the six paths of reincarnation in the sea of blood.
Through this reincarnation, any living being in the ancient world, even if it dies, will have the opportunity to come back."
On this day, Hou Tu, who was sitting in the Six Paths of Reincarnation, slowly spoke following the feeling in his heart.
As soon as Fang appeared, these words swept across the entire prehistoric world and shocked countless prehistoric creatures.
At this moment, whether it is an ordinary creature or a great power that has reached the golden immortal realm, it has also entered the level of Kaitian Daluo.
The moment they raised their heads, they saw boundless power of destiny gathering in the ear-splitting thunder above the vast world.
The light of destiny filled the entire sky, and even the dim sunset became transparent in the boundless bright light.
Boom!
The next moment, all the creatures in the primitive world saw an endless nine-color force of luck, whizzing away towards the sea of blood.
In the pillar of light, there is a goddess sitting in the six realms of reincarnation, standing on the huge sea of blood, in the eyes of the two figures, creating the world.