Chapter 437: Emperor Wa exchanged blood for his relatives and returned to his original nature!
This is the vast ocean of blood. It is the foundation for the enlightenment of the Taoist Lord of the Ancient Blood Sea. It is the basis for him to break through the limits of the innate gods and reach the great level. It is also his desire to break through the so-called great level and completely possess the honorific title of [Extreme].
It's possible that this killing is too heavy and has aroused countless prestige.
Under Fuxi's guidance, he became more aggressive and desperate, and gradually lost his initial calmness.
It is no longer the way of collecting the blood of all spirits and killing at the same time as in the past, but driving the sea of blood and devouring countless people. In the end, his evil reputation soars to the sky, and [Tianji Pavilion] Bai Ze is ranked among the top ten for killing, and the number one for killing evil.
, his name spread throughout the six realms of the world, attracting the Dao Lord of Yuchen who was wielding the Qingping Sword and sweeping powerful enemies from all directions, known as "No one is alive under the sword, but undefeated by the one before him".
Then there is no more.
In the end, the sea of blood hung directly into the sky.
Not even a hair of the infamous Blood Sea Ancestor was left.
But even so, the foundation is still there. Taojun Yuchen at that time was not the Taoist who would later wield a sword to cut off calamities for the people. He did not destroy the rituals of the blood sea that the ancestors of the blood sea gathered at all costs.
, and now this ritual settled below, with the blood of countless people, is still complete and still exists.
Yunqin stood at the end of Doubu's stars and borrowed the magic method to look down.
Only when I saw the previously calm and peaceful blood sea suddenly changed, the waves exploded one after another, raging like an angry dragon, and then suddenly turned into a vortex, surging towards the bottom, and there was no movement.
It was so huge that it even began to spread in all directions.
"Wuhuo..."
The deepest part of the sea of blood.
The blood instantly transformed into the ancient temple of Dianyu, which was magnificent and vast. Every place was filled with the simplicity and vastness of the ancient mythological era, which was awe-inspiring. And the young Taoist was at the center at the moment, and countless blood gathered and transformed into a temple.
Daojun Yuchen, who was wearing a series of talismans, a black Taoist robe, and black hair hanging down, looked away and looked at Emperor Wa who was in the seal.
The real body of Emperor Wa instinctively helped the 'children' over there to return to their normal state.
At least, it was the 'normal state' in the era when Emperor Wa's real body existed. In the posture of the innate human race, Daojun Yuchen relied on the high-quality rituals left by Daojun Xuehai to assist this process. His eyes swept across it coldly.
The sea of blood surging around him said calmly: "It doesn't matter if it's a little wasted. Your foundation at this moment should be able to bear part of it. The remaining part will come here after the True Lord and before ascending to the big stage."
"Taoist Xuehai is dead. The things he left behind are just a waste if they are placed here."
"It's better to be yours and polish it to the peak of flesh and blood."
"I have no regrets in the imperial realm. Once you reach the great level, no matter how difficult it is to look back, don't regret it."
Qi Wuhuo felt that he was in a melting pot.
Surrounded by Qi and blood, the endless high temperature forged this body, and the nine-turn Yuan Refining Method created by him was subconsciously operated. In the Blood Sea Dao Lord's Blood Sea ritual, the immeasurable vitality was absorbed and strengthened the body. Poor that Blood Sea Ancestor
, killing fiercely, planning for the whole life, but in the end making wedding clothes for others, the battle at this moment is huge.
But suddenly, in this ancient and magnificent blood-colored temple, simple words appeared one after another, and then flowed down from the 18-axis giant pillars. Each word, with charm, traces of the avenue, and
In the past, the Blood Sea Ancestor roamed the world and mastered the unparalleled moves and Taoist charms.
Although this body has fallen, the Tao and Dharma cannot be cut off!
Among them are the mysterious and unparalleled Eighteen Styles of Blood Sea Sword Techniques, many magical powers that can cause bloody storms, and more insights into the way of flesh and blood. Among them, the most core inheritance of Tao Yun is exactly what the Blood Sea Ancestor galloped back then.
In the world, before meeting Yuchen Daojun, he had never been defeated. Even Taishang Yuqing could not completely defeat him. His moves were ever-changing and he was reborn with blood!
bring it on!
bring it on!
Accept my inheritance, accept my rituals, accept my avenue and then step on my divine body to completely break through the cage of the top of the great products, truly reach a stronger and higher position, and become the ancestor of the Blood Sea Dao
, and can stand shoulder to shoulder with the Three Pure Ones, as long as you agree, all the ways in this sea of blood are yours!
This is the pure Taoist rhyme, the most sincere desire and blessing for those who have not yet completed the road. I hope that the road that I have not completed will be handed over to the hands of those who come after me. I hope that they can surpass themselves, go in a more distant direction, and see
More wonderful scenery!
then--
The sword light swept across, and the cold and sharp sword energy cut through many blood-colored words in an instant. The slowly flowing blood light rhymes froze in an instant. Everything was quiet, except for the low sound of the sword, which seemed to be...
The only voice in the world is the young Taoist Lord who wears black Taoist robes and has his hair tied with a black jade hairpin. His palms are white and he holds the hilt of his sword. His tone is cold and arrogant:
"Those who die by my sword will not survive."
"If you lose to the former, your way is useless."
The young Daojun looked cold, flicked his sleeves and spoke concisely:
"You——"
"You have no right to taint my disciples."
"waste!"
The sound of the sword was clear and low, and in the sea of blood, there was a moment of deathly silence, and then every word that seemed to have charm turned into flying ashes and was annihilated. Eighteen great ways of inheritance, three thousand six hundred and seventy five left ways of magic,
And the endless magical powers and immortal arts have all disappeared. Since then, a generation of heroes, the Taoist ancestors of the blood sea, the Taoist tradition has been annihilated, and there is no more inheritance.
Only the purest and boundless blood-colored material was left, which was constantly flowing into the body of the Taoist. It was originally intended to assist the instinct of Emperor Wa's body, quickly allowing the young Taoist to complete the blood exchange process, and also save Emperor Wa's life.
The root cause, but at this moment, this Taoist actually practiced something similar to Taishang Danfa!
What has been accumulated at the deepest level of this endless sea of blood is all the blood essence of the strong men in the past.
Unexpectedly, during the process of this ritual, the young Taoist used the method of gathering fire and refining the essence through seven and nine turns to refine it into a great medicine, and then 'swallowed' it into the body. It turned out that he was practicing this method of refining elixirs in the sea of blood.
It has not yet been purified, but the physical body has begun to improve crazily.
"With the physical method..."
"Not bad."
"It's just that, Wa may waste her essence."
Daojun Yuchen looked cold, and suddenly he raised his hand and dropped the talisman, but he guided Qi Wuhuo's blood to fly into the space where Emperor Wa was. The woman was dead, her eyes were closed, her face was white, but her expression was as calm as if she was sleeping for a short time.
Help this young Taoist purify the blood of this body, but the more purified it is, the closer it is to the innate human race from the ancient times, the greater the potential of this body.
The greater the potential of the physical body, the more blood sea it can swallow. The nine-turn refining energy can be turned into great medicine, which can quickly fill up the potential.
And the quality of all aspects of the physical body also skyrocketed.
The more powerful the physical body is, the more difficult it becomes for blood transfusion and purification.
This made young Yu Chen frown slightly, as if he was aware of the difficulty of the future disciple in front of him.
At this time, when Qi Wuhuo's blood had been purified by one-third, a sudden change occurred. A blazing fire burned uncontrollably in his body, interrupting the process of Emperor Wa's blood exchange.
The blazing fire burst out almost instantly. Daojun Yuchen randomly popped out a burst of sword energy to suppress it. Feeling that this natural burst of energy began to reversely burn his own sword energy, he raised his eyes slightly:
"The God of Fire Zhurong Qi."
"Zhu Rong is no match for me, so what's the use of the remaining Qi?"
"I will cut you off today. The loser has no qualifications..."
Daojun Yuchen's movement paused slightly, and then he seemed to realize something. His sword energy moved slightly, and the Naxumiru mustard seed on the young Taoist was torn open, and many treasures inside flowed out. Daojun's sword energy moved,
He pulled out something, which was heavy and thick, with a dark yellow luster. He was slightly surprised and said: "The soil will give rise to the soil..."
"Wa is here, and there is Zhu Rong's Qi, something from the back soil."
"Innate human race."
"interesting."
The young Taoist priest wearing a black Taoist robe seemed to realize something, and suddenly said lightly: "Come here."
With a sweep of his sleeves and robe, he displayed his great magical power. In an instant, the huge soul swept across the boundless sea of blood. After a moment, a bright color appeared in his eyes. His five fingers were clasped together, and the sea of blood surged, and threads of blood flowed.
fly out.
Daojun turned his wrist slightly, his palm was white and slender, his palm was facing upward, and his fingers were slightly loosened.
This blood flow circled and gathered in his palm.
It turned into a ball of pure Qi. This Qi was blue, faintly hidden in the deepest part, but it was an ink color, showing the pure Qi of water. Daojun Yuchen said lightly: "Sure enough, in the ancient times, the water gods Gonggong once fought and fought.
He has fought in all directions for several times. He is not only one of the Five Heavenly Emperors of the Five Directions, but also the God of Waters. With his character of Blood Sea, he must have secretly received his bloodline to assist himself."
"In this way, when Wa is here, there is also the soil of the back soil, the flame of blessing, and the water of Gonggong."
"The Greater Good."
"We should return to the great cause of creating a human being out of clay."
The emperor of Yuchen Dao swept his sleeves and robes, and the energy of Gonggong flew to the Taoist's side. The sea of blood flowed under Qi Wuhuo's body, and the yin and yang changed, turning into a huge yin and yang figure. The fire of Zhurong was used as the yang, and the yin and yang were shared.
The water of Gong is yin, and the earth Wu is the center, harmonizing the ridges and dividing the yin and yang.
Dao Lord's method changed, and a Tai Chi yin and yang diagram appeared under the sword.
Then the Qi machine continued to change and was connected with the space where Emperor Wa was located to reduce the loss of Emperor Wa's foundation. However, Emperor Wa's spirit and soul were not here, leaving only the instinct to protect the 'children'. At this moment, the fire of Zhurong and the water of Gonggong were
The coexistence of the two made Emperor Wa's instinct return to the most joyful time, the moment when [the child] was born.
So the instinctive Qi pulls me.
The fire of Zhurong, the energy of Gonggong, and the soil and soil all naturally gather together.
Instinctively, the process of creating the human race is repeated.
At this moment, Daojun held a fist with both hands, his eyes were shining, and he said to himself in a low voice: "Very good, the fire of Zhurong Gonggong Qi, in this case, just like the person created by Emperor Wa himself, in this way, if it comes to the foundation, there will be no
Inferior to the disciple from Kaihuang Mojie."
"snort!"
"Since you are my founding disciple, you must do your best."
"I, the outside world, can't even do this."
"Is your sword also blunt?"
"However, only this kind of high-quality jade can carry my sword intention and become my future opponent."
"But I can't leave this place for a while."
"This sword, this person, and this method are prepared for you, me in the outside world."
The young Taojun's black hair on the temples was slightly raised, and his eyes were cold:
"The great road is difficult to achieve, but I only have the sword!"
"It's up to you to test the skills of this disciple first. If you were me, I'm afraid you'd be looking around, and you'd be even more invincible, which would be all in vain."
"This is a gift for you, so don't be too surprised."
In this place, silently, Emperor Wa's creation of human beings was re-evolved. Qi Wuhuo's bloodline changed all over, and gradually climbed up in status and heel. He was in a trance, dim and dim, like a divine soul turning into energy.
, seems to have experienced rivers flowing through thousands of mountains and rivers, seems to have felt the weight of the earth, seems to have been forged by fire, and finally a pair of soft hands brought him back to the world.
He felt the initial joy that emerged from the concept.
Feeling the foundation of the earth transforming into his body, feeling the beating of flames, and the power from water running through thousands of mountains and rivers, he raised his head in a daze, saw the warmth of the sun, and looked at
When the beautiful woman smiled and hummed softly, the fatigue from the journey was gradually relieved.
The so-called source of human beings is here.
On the yin and yang diagram at the core of the blood sea ritual, the young Taoist's eyebrows seemed to be smoothed by a pair of soft palms. The pressure caused by many battles and challenges was dispersed, as if he had returned to the beginning.
, returned to the most peaceful place, Qi Wuhuo breathed gently and fell into a deep sleep.
The most perfect foundation of the innate human race.
It is precisely because Xuandu was the [example] of the human race after creation. In order to succeed, Emperor Wa exhausted all his efforts. Everything in Xuandu far surpassed the human race created by Emperor Wa later, or in other words, Xuandu, the first
Personal creation is an attempt regardless of the cost.
After trying it, you will naturally choose a more reliable method.
And now, what is reappearing at this moment is the most perfect and ultimate creation of the original human race, which even had a third of luck. The legend that had died in the past has reappeared again.
Just when Qi Wuhuo's mind calmed down and he slowly fell into a peaceful sleep.
He seemed to be sinking in the water.
But something else was floating up at the same time.
One up and down, one movement and one stillness, the principle of yin and yang.
Zhurong's Qi, Houtu's Qi, and Gonggong's Qi emitted flowing light, and then these qi machines, which were originally the same as water and fire, were pulled by the Wahuang qi machine, spinning and circling in the dark space, and naturally gathered together
, and merged peacefully with the destiny of humanity, collapsed towards the inside, and finally suddenly brightened up peacefully.
The true first and last human energy burned in the body of the young Taoist.
There is no difference at all, no appearance whatsoever.
It seems to be the case.
In the endless ancient sea, Emperor Wa exchanges blood.
Return to the origin.
Heaven, earth, humans, gods and ghosts, two of the five Qi.
The purest and most pure, the energy of man.
……………………
now--
In the heavenly realm, in the Xuandu Temple of Zifu.