Great Antiquity: I, Jiuzhuang Jindan, Want to Eat Me!

　　No way, after all, the birth of the Shura clan, from beginning to end, was created by Xuan Qing.Styx is just to provide materials, to provide venues.

　　So much merit has been restrained by Xuan Qing, serving as the foundation of Hunyuan's achievements in the future.

　　Ming He is now saying again: "Xuanqing Xiaoyou, Houtu Taoist friend... Thank you very much for creating such an eternal Asura for my blood sea."

　　"No need to be polite. I also benefited a lot from the birth of the Shura family." Xuan Qing also sighed and agreed.The creation of the Shura family this time has greatly improved Xuanqing's avenue of good fortune.Gaining so much merit is definitely a big profit.

　　What's more, as the creator of the Shura family.In the future, Xuan Qing also has the power to command the Shura family.Ming He also owed Xuan Qing an adult.

　　Styx did not agree with this.Instead, Xuan Qing was welcomed.

　　Xuan Qing also had a smile on his face, but he also thought about it in his heart: "Senior Ming He... Since the birth of the Shura clan, I have fulfilled my promise. Of course, the merits gained are unexpected surprises."

　　"That's natural. From now on, the land of the sea of ​​blood will be divided into two halves. Half of them will be given to little friend Xuanqing." Ming He was also polite and generous, and he would give half of the land of the sea of ​​blood to Xuanqing.

　　"So much? This..." Xuan Qing did not expect that Ming He would be so polite and give half of the sea of ​​blood.

　　"Haha... Little friend Xuanqing, the land of the sea of ​​blood is originally a filthy place that countless monks in the prehistoric desolation despised. Little friend Xuanqing is willing to come and help me create the Shura clan. I naturally use half of the sea of ​​blood. Sending each other off." Ming He was also serious.

　　Xuan Qing heard the words, thought for a while, and felt right.For all sentient beings in the wild, the land of the sea of ​​blood is a filthy place. It is too late to hide, and naturally they are not willing to enter it.In addition, the birth of the Shura family was recognized by the heaven and the earth, which meant great luck and great opportunity.Relying on such a family, it is difficult for Styx to fall.

　　For this reason, under this opportunity, let alone half a sea of ​​blood.Even some treasures from Styx, he is willing to give them.

　　Xuan Qing was not greedy, so he accepted half of the sea of ​​blood.

　　In the blink of an eye, countless years have passed.

　　Now, somewhere in the sea of ​​blood.

　　This time, a special earth appeared.This earth, which was condensed by special magical powers, took advantage of the opportunity to plant countless dark woods in the blood-colored sea water.This kind of wood contains a special rhyme, as well as a cold atmosphere, with a faint roar.

　　The source of this wood is a special city.The whole city is one, and it is refined by the divine material of Taiyin, and it is interwoven with many special patterns, which looks very mysterious.In terms of quality, this treasure also has the quality of an acquired treasure.

　　Now in the city, there is a floating continent, carrying many souls.Those souls are buried in the earth and gradually absorb negative energy.

　　The back soil evolves the air of the earth and merges into the soul of the sea of ​​blood: "My little husband...you have tossed for so many years, refining so many souls. And relying on the divine material of the yin, refining such a city to carry it. Instead, plant such a More soul trees, what are you going to do?"

　　Xuan Qing was thinking: "Create another family! The birth of the Shura family gave me a chance and found an opportunity. I want to give it a try..."

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Chapter 441

　　"Recreate a family? What race?" Hou Tu was also curious, not knowing what his little husband wanted to do.

　　Xuan Qing didn't hide it, and said, "I want to create a race that is cultivated by spirits, commonly known as: Ghost Race!"

　　"Ghost clan?" Hou Tu fell into contemplation.

　　Xuan Qing nodded his head, and transmitted Ziyun in his heart: "Ziyun, the method of creation of the ghost clan, has it been deduced?"

　　"Master... Combining the description of the ghost clan in your memory, deduce the method of the ghost clan's birth. The ghost clan in the rumors are all souls that were transformed with a trace of obsession before their lives fell. The remains of the human world. Absorb the yin of heaven and earth, and the yin of Taiyin is transformed into a special creature. In addition, ghosts are afraid of sunlight, so they need to absorb the yang of living people in order to gradually travel during the day.

　　So after many deductions, combined with Taiyin Avenue, Sun Avenue... and finally created the method of the birth of ghosts.With the incomplete, obsessive soul, the energy of the lunar yin is drawn, and a trace of the energy of the sun is intertwined, accompanied by good fortune, integrated into the soul tree, and then multiplied..."

　　Zi Yun spoke slowly, which also excited Xuan Qing and made Xuan Qing look forward to it.

　　Immediately, Xuan Qing used the Avenue of Stars to draw in the light of the stars, covering those pure remnant souls.The remnant soul received the light of the stars and gradually recovered a little bit of consciousness.Along with the obsession in his lifetime, passively swallow the light of the stars.

　　Instead, Xuan Qing drew the Qi of Taiyin and merged into the remnant soul.The remnant soul washed itself and repaired itself with the energy of the lunar yin.

　　With the restoration, Xuan Qing was gradually sent into the Soul Raising Wood.

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　　In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of years have passed.

　　In the soul tree, the sleeping remnant soul has completely recovered.Turned into a new soul, filled with the energy of the yin, and also filled with a strange aura.

　　In these breaths, the Dao rhythm is interwoven, as if it were about to be born.

　　Xuan Qing is clear that this new soul wants to be born, and it is one last step away!

　　"The real fire of the sun, merged into the blood essence, turned into a lift, merged into the soul..." Xuan Qing whispered, a trace of blood essence appeared on his fingertips, wrapped in pure yang energy, and flew to the soul tree in the distance.

　　"Stab, stab..."

　　The soul tree seems to have been burned by flames and baptized by years. It emits such sounds and gradually dissolves.

　　Not only that, but there was also a painful roar from the soul in the Soul Cultivation Wood.There was a piercing scream.

　　It felt like it was about to be destroyed.

　　With the burning, the divine soul becomes more and more pure.

　　Xuan Qing felt the changes in it, and performed good luck: "Good luck pulls, condenses the soul, the fire of the sun, ignites the fire of the soul, and the ghosts are born..."

　　In an instant, the Baptism of Good Fortune and Soul Cultivation Wood merged into the soul.At that moment, the soul was drawn, accompanied by burning, and gradually condensed into it.

　　At that moment, a quiet woman, accompanied by whistling and screaming, flew out of the soul tree.

　　The woman was dressed in white and in a white dress, with a pale face, with a hint of blush, and her face was as beautiful as jade.

　　In her eyes, she ignited the divine fire, stared at Xuan Qing, and looked at the back soil.

　　She flew over: "Ghost clan....Meet Father Xuanqing and Mother Goddess Houtu. Give the ghost clan a new life..."

　　She is the ghost clan, the first ghost clan created by Xuan Qing.

　　The ghost clan was born, cultivated from the remnant soul, and it is a monk who exists exclusively in the form of the middle.A monk specializing in spirituality.

　　Xuanqing stared at this ghost clan, feeling her changes, and couldn't help but say: "Okay, good... After spending a lot of thought, I finally created a ghost clan. Heaven and earth are above, today, my Xuanmen Xuanqing, with endless remnants of souls, weaving together Read, create a clan, named: Ghost clan......"

　　In an instant, the sound of the Dao swayed, spread into the heavens and the earth, and spread into the avenues and rivers.

　　At that moment, the sky and the earth were shrouded, and the soul was mighty.

　　At that moment, the endless remnant roared with obsession.

　　At that moment, countless remnant souls knelt down in the direction of Xuan Qing.

　　At that moment, endless meritorious light descended and flew towards Xuan Qing.

　　Such a vast merit, so many great powers, once again amazed.

　　"What? Why is another family born?"

　　"The Shura clan before, the ghost clan now? What happened in the land of the sea of ​​​​blood, why did two clans be born in a short period of time, and it is a clan recognized by heaven and earth!"

　　"It's Xuan Qing again, he really can't stop!"

　　"It's amazing... The Shura clan created by Xuanqing before can use the blood of the heaven and earth as food. Now there is a ghost clan, which uses the filthy qi of the heaven and the earth, interweaves the qi of the yin, and turns it into a special kind of energy. , commonly known as ghost energy. This kind of aura is the energy of ghost cultivation!"

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　　"So that's the case.... In the Great Desolation, there are a lot of negative energies. But the most are blood evil, resentment, and filth. Today, the blood evil has the Shura clan, and the filth has the ghost clan. The flood will also be in the future. Clean up!"

　　"That's right.... Being able to emerge a ghost clan to absorb the filthy aura between heaven and earth is also beneficial to the entire Great Wilderness. No wonder it will gain merit."

　　"Speaking of which, the two ethnic groups created by Xuan Qing have solved the filth and blood evil. In the future, can we create a race that can solve resentment?"

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　　"Who knows this. But this merit is too much!"

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　　Many monks pondered, and Xuan Qing was condensing his merits.

　　Before the birth of the Shura clan, the merits that descended had [-]% of the merits of creating people.However, of the previous Shura merits, Ming He got [-]%, Xuan Qing also got [-]%, and Hou Tu got [-]%.

　　Today, the merits of the birth of the ghost clan are like [-]% of the merits of the creation of humans.Of these merits, [-]% was given to Xuan Qing, and two were given to Hou Tu.

　　With so much merit, Xuan Qing converged.

　　The first ghost clan is now also respectful: "Congratulations to God Father, you have obtained merit, and since then your cultivation base has made great progress..."

　　Xuan Qing smiled slightly and turned to say, "Call me God Father?"

　　"Yes, God the Father created the ghost clan, and is the father of the ghost clan." This ghost clan was very serious.

　　"My little husband... You are already the godfather of the human race, and now you are the godfather of the ghost race." Hou Tu also smiled and said casually.

　　"It's not the same for you. Become the mother god of the ghost clan." Xuan Qing also smiled casually, looking at the first ghost clan in front of him: "Since you call me God father, then I will give you a name. From now on, you will be called 'A Chinese Ghost Story'. A Chinese Ghost Story..."

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Chapter 442

　　"A Chinese Ghost Story? Thank you Father God for your name..." Qianyou said respectfully.

　　"Well... I'll pass on you, the ghost clan's cultivation method. From now on, the ghost clan's affairs will be handed over to you to manage." Xuan Qing said, handing over the deduced ghost clan's cultivation method to Qianyou.Make her in charge of the ghost clan.

　　Qianyou nodded: "Yes, Father God!"

　　Immediately, Qianyou stepped back and dealt with many ghost clan matters.

　　Now, Xuan Qing was once again lost in thought.

　　Houtu stared: "Why... after creating the ghost race, do you still want to create a race?"

　　"That's right... The Shura clan solves the blood evil spirit, and the ghost clan solves the filthy spirit. There is a residual resentment spirit that has not been solved." Xuan Qing pondered and said silently.

　　"With the spirit of resentment, is it a race of seven-two-seven for food? How are you going to create it?" Houtu couldn't help but ask, and it was no surprise to treat his little husband and create a race.

　　Xuan Qing said with a slight smile: "Creating a race and solving some problems in the Great Desolation can gain so much merit. It will be of great help to me in the future to achieve Primordial Primordial and to go upstream. Therefore, this race that devours resentment must create Come out. And how to create, I have some ideas!"

　　Xuan Qing did not expect that the creation of the Shura clan and the ghost clan would gain so much merit.For the sake of merit and future achievement of Hunyuan.Xuan Qing has to create a third race, devouring resentment.

　　Thinking of this, Xuan Qing's heart intertwined: "Zi Yun... Collect the information about the zombie family in my memory, and try to deduce how the zombie family was created."

　　"Master....Do you want to create a family of zombies to devour the resentment?" Zi Yun couldn't help asking.

　　"That's right... Zombies feed on the resentment of the heavens and the earth. They are immortal and travel beyond the Three Realms and Six Realms... These descriptions are the most suitable for absorbing the grievances of the wild." Xuan Qing pondered, thinking about the contempt of many zombies.

　　"Having said that, there are too many legends about zombies. Generals, Ganji, Yinggou, Houqing... The four rumored zombies seem to be born differently. Blood is food. In addition, it is also based on the Avenue of Death, the Avenue of Burial..." Zi Yun said.