Ancestor of Destiny

Chapter 35
In the extreme west of the Great Desolate Continent, there is a sea of ​​blood, which is where the prehistoric filth gathers.

In other words, as time goes by, the sea of ​​blood will become wider and wider.

Accompanied by the sea of ​​blood is the ancestor Styx, a top innate god.

He imitated Nuwa's creation of human beings and created the Asura clan with the spirit of the blood sea, but the merits he gained were completely incomparable with Nuwa's creation of human beings.

The River Styx is sour now.

His own sea of ​​blood was ruined by others.

It can't be said that it was a waste, but in his heart it was more uncomfortable than being wasted.

The most uncomfortable thing is that he still can't refuse.

What is a sea of ​​blood to him?The sea of ​​blood never dries up, and the Styx never dies.This is his life-saving tool.

The man next to him said that the sea of ​​blood would dry up sooner or later, but as long as he could offer his blood to the sea, the sea of ​​blood could become a place of netherworld that would never dissipate, and the River Styx would truly be immortal.

The sea of ​​blood didn't disappear, but accompanied Styx in a different way.

How could Styx not be moved by this.

Seeing the sea of ​​blood completely changed, Styx finally let go of his heart.He found that the Blood God Son he had refined had indeed not been destroyed.

Mingxuan chuckled and said, "I told you I wouldn't lie to you."

Styx smiled awkwardly.

How can someone pinch the other person's throat to make him believe that he is good for him.

Houtu, who was about to transform into Netherland, turned around, "Thank you for your help, senior."

If it wasn't for Mingxuan, she might not be able to get the sea of ​​blood from Styx this time.

Now that Styx entered the magic way, this sea of ​​blood has also become a great holy place in the western magic way, Houtu does not have the strength to make Styx believe in himself.

The appearance of Mingxuan was just right.

Minghe holds the sea of ​​blood under his body, no matter how strong Mingxuan is, he still has the power to deal with it, and then asks the demon ancestor Luohu for help...

Just halfway through his thoughts, he found himself disconnected from Blood Sea.

Only because of Ming Xuan's light and fluttering words:

"You should get out of the sea of ​​blood."

It literally killed him.

So Styx helped Houtu complete the transformation of the sea of ​​​​blood from the bottom of his heart.

The underworld is established, and the three realms should come out.

Styx saw Luo Hu coming, but it wasn't because of his request for help.

Ming Xuan was not surprised when he called Luo Hu.

"You came at the right time, you are the Lord of Hell."

Luo Hu: "???"

Styx: "???"

Rahu was displeased: "What hell master?"

Mingxuan explained: "With disordered living beings, karma will be generated. Hell is a place to purify karma, and the nether world is a place of reincarnation. There should be two Taoist monarchs in charge."

"Two?"

Luo Hu narrowed his eyes, "What do you mean, Hou Tu will be the last Taoist?"

Ming Xuan nodded and looked at him with a smile.

Luo Hu asked, "She created the underworld, so am I still under her?"

"No, you two have different powers."

After Mingxuan explained the functions of the separation of underworld and hell, he glanced at Styx who was standing aside and said, "Styx can be considered your disciple, he can be the emperor of the underworld."

"Oh?" Luo Hu was slightly surprised.

This is not obvious to compensate him.

When Luo Hu agreed, he didn't even ask Styx for his opinion.

Inexplicably, Styx became the ruler of the land connecting the underworld and the human world, nicknamed Emperor Taishan.

Luo Hu was even more casual. Although he nominally belonged to the Lord of Hell, he didn't care how hell was established, but left the matter to Jie Yin.

After receiving the sound transmission from Rahu, the receptionist who was far away on Mount Sumeru was even more confused than Styx.

Honghuang is going to change a lot!
On the top of Buzhou Mountain, a sea of ​​flowers blooms suddenly, even the creatures far away from Buzhou Mountain can see a touch of colorful flowers on the top of Buzhou Mountain.

That is the passage to the heavens, and it will no longer be hidden.

At the bottom of a mountain called Mount Tai, a trickle of water appeared at some point. The water was yellow-green in color and crystal clear, but I didn’t know where it was flowing.

This is the River of Forgetfulness, the source of the Santu River, through which the souls of the dead can pass directly to the underworld.

After Nuwa created humans, Tiandao reacted again:
"Later soil transforms reincarnation, has meritorious service in prehistoric times, seals the position of Daoist Lord, is titled Daoist Reincarnation, and holds the power of life and death reincarnation of all spirits."

Tiandao Proverbs three times in a row, each time more deafening than the last.

At this moment, the underworld is separated from the ancient world, and the heavenly merits fall directly into the underworld. Houtu's body has dissolved into the sea of ​​blood and turned into the underworld, and then uses the power of merits to combine with the true spirit to condense the golden body.

Houtu's appearance is still dignified and majestic, but the tail of the snake has turned into two legs, and only one pair of hands remains.

The underworld scenery such as Wangchuan River, Reincarnation Road, Naihe Bridge, and Xinde Forest are embroidered on the gold silk robe.

All of the above did not make Mingxuan and Luohu feel much, but the atmosphere of Houtu made them feel a little pressure.

Saint of heaven!

The first heavenly saint in the prehistoric era.

Luo Hu almost yelled and asked Ming Xuan, "What on earth did you do? Are you afraid that she will use this..."

Stop the words later.

Mingxuan understood that Luo Hu was reacting to Houtu to counter-control the way of heaven.

He is still a quasi-sage without Daoism, but Houtu has become a saint. Even a slightly flawed saint of the Dao of Heaven is very likely to seize the control of the Dao of Heaven from them.

They will then be very passive.

It is impossible to say that he will face a Pangu again.

Ming Xuan ignored Luo Hu and examined Hou Tu.

Houtu bowed to the two of them, "Poverty Dao, peace of mind, I have met you two."

Ming Xuan raised the corner of his mouth.

Peace of mind...

It seems that the bet was right.

Although there are variables in the way of destiny, these variables are actually closely related to the personality and thinking of creatures.

The basic logic that evil will be rewarded with evil and good will be rewarded with good will not change.

If the Houtu who are willing to use their bodies to transform into reincarnations will do what Rahu thinks, then the way of Mingxuan will also collapse.

The Dao comprehended before was broken by the facts, which is tantamount to another Pangu giving Mingxuan an axe.

Mingxuan is gambling and also proving the truth.

It turns out he was right.

The basic logic of the path of destiny is also correct.

The human heart cannot stand the test, but the heart of a saint can, otherwise the descendants will not be able to become saints.

So everything is still under Ming Xuan's control.

In essence, what he gambled was not Houtu's goodness, but his own mastery of Tao.

Consolidating the Dao foundation is his fundamental purpose.

After Houtu was recognized by the Dao of Heaven, he understood everything behind Daojun in an instant like a Nuwa.

She faced Ming Xuan's scrutiny calmly, and naturally understood Luo Hu's roar.

Hou Tu smiled and said to Luo Hu: "From now on, I hope that the Demon Ancestor can help Pindao maintain the stability of the underworld."

Luo Hu calmed down and took a deep look at Hou Tu.

"Reception will help you for the poor."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Mingxuan stopped him and said, "Wait a moment, the eight kings of the realm have gathered, and the heaven should appear in the sight of all living beings."

"You can take care of such small matters yourself."

"This is not a trivial matter. This matter is related to the future of the prehistoric world, and it is also related to our future. We must pay attention to it. The Eight Path Lords must all go to the heaven."

"Then hurry up."

Mingxuan smiled and said: "Don't worry, the underworld is just being built, and Pingxin still has some things to arrange."

After Mingxuan finished speaking, he turned his gaze to Houtu.

Houtu understood, "Witch army should be the army of the underworld, and guard the underworld together with the Shura clan, friends of the Styx River. The Luofu village should be set up in the underworld to deal with reincarnation matters. There should be eighteen prisons in hell. It is up to the Luofu village to judge In reincarnation, those who reincarnate go to hell to wash away their karma, and those who return enter the six realms of reincarnation and are reborn."

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(End of this chapter)