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Chapter 201 Eternal Immortality Nine-Colored Qi Luck (23, ask for monthly subscription)

The long sea of ​​blood, the world is indistinct!
However, compared to the vast and boundless sea of ​​blood, the creatures living in the sea of ​​blood are even smaller.

How can such a tiny creature be able to open up the world, become an existence equal to the world, or even surpass the world?
The Six-winged Cicada doesn't understand.

No matter how he thinks about it, how to pursue it, he still doesn't understand.

Even if Styx preached first, and Taoist Mosquito demonstrated for him later, he still couldn't figure out the reason behind it.

"This question is too difficult, too difficult. Ah!"

Above the sea of ​​blood, the six-winged golden cicada, who had been thinking hard to no avail, was actually roaring, and gradually had the idea of ​​losing her heart and going mad.

This question, he really can't.

Boom!

In this kind of troubled thoughts, he saw the six-winged golden cicada swaying a vast golden light as he raised his hand, fiercely bombarding the sea of ​​blood in front of him.

Bang!
In an instant, shocking waves of blood began to roll continuously amidst the explosion of golden light, setting off waves of blood.

"I don't believe it, I can't open the sky as a six-winged golden cicada."

Seeing the waves of blood falling all over the sky, the six-winged golden cicada roared in anger, and immediately roared away into the distance.

"Here is the sea of ​​blood!"

On the shore of the sea of ​​blood, as a space ripple slowly bloomed, the figure of Houtu 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.

Seeing the boundless loss of souls, looking at the endless sea of ​​blood in front of me, feeling the boundless resentment and fierceness of the souls rushing towards my face
Everything of this kind is enough for Houtu.

"Flow is life, and stagnation is death. If you want to be eternal, you can only adapt to changes in the same."

With the emergence of this thought, Houtu's gaze immediately fell on the vast sea of ​​blood.

The moment his eyes fell, he saw him lift up his finger, suddenly pointing.

Boom!

In an instant, a ray of light wind emerged from Houtu's fingertips, and in an instant, swept across the boundless sea of ​​blood in front of him.

hum!
In just a blink of an eye, the million-mile sea of ​​blood was instantly stagnated in place with the arrival of this wind.

Even the boundless resentment of living beings filled in the sea of ​​blood, at this moment, as if time and space stood still, was fixed in the wave of blood.

"This is, unchanged."

Looking at everything in front of him, Houtu frowned the moment he opened his mouth.

"But these are not enough. Only flow can make the unchanging and become eternal, but what is eternity?"

Looking at all the things in front of him, looking at the completely stagnant resentment of the living beings, Hou Tu fell into a standstill in hard thinking, and gradually closed his eyes.

"This is?"

When Houtu was thinking about how to change and seek the way, he saw two figures roaring from the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

I saw that Styx and Taoist Mosquito who rushed over looked at the sea of ​​blood that seemed to be stagnant in time and space, and looked at the resentment of the still creatures, and there was a look of astonishment in their eyes.

"Is this the descendant of the witch clan?"

Seeing Houtu sitting on the bank of the sea of ​​blood, Daoist Mosquito frowned, glanced across the sea of ​​blood, and said.

"Her way is completely different from the way to guide friends."

Although Jieyin had stagnated the sea of ​​blood back then, as a Taoist Mosquito who had personally experienced the way of Jieyin, he could feel the difference.

The way of receiving and guiding is the meaning of compassion.

Therefore, at that time, it seemed that the sea of ​​blood was stopped, but in fact, in the way of receiving and guiding, the grievances of all living beings were transformed one after another in the great liberation.

But the way of back soil in front of him is completely different.

She just stagnates.

In this kind of stagnation, as long as the way does not dissipate, then this sea of ​​blood, and the boundless resentment of the living beings in it, will be fixed here forever.

There is no transformation, it will not dissipate, and it will always struggle in pain.

Do not!
In such a state, those living beings would not even be able to do pain due to their resentment.

They, in the Tao of Houtu, were deprived of everything.

"Styx?"

Thinking of this, Taoist Mosquito immediately turned to Styx beside him.

But what greeted him was a right hand holding a flagon and handing it over.

"Wait, this Word is not complete yet."

Seeing Taoist Mosquito's astonished gaze, Ming He shook his head, signaling them not to bother.

The Tao of Houtu, although it is not fully displayed.

However, Styx seems to have a faint feeling.

He started from the Dao of Blood, passed through the Dao of Gou, and finally at the moment when the ancient chaos was in full bloom, he realized the good fortune in destruction and new life.

Therefore, even though the Dao of Houtu has not been fully revealed, Styx can faintly feel that there seems to be a change between life and death.

Perhaps, once the Dao of Houtu is born, this sea of ​​blood will bring about earth-shaking changes.

Whether this change is good or bad, Styx is currently unable to judge.

But he knows one thing, if he fights Taoist Mosquito now, he can easily break Houtu's epiphany at this moment.

So that the unknown changes will not happen.

In this way, the sea of ​​blood is still the sea of ​​blood before.

If there is no epiphany, Styx will inevitably stop it.

Because those who mess up the sea of ​​blood must atone for their sins with death.

But now, that is no longer necessary.

In the eyes of Styx today, it would be worthwhile to trade the sea of ​​blood for the appearance of a friend.

What's more, Houtu's way, like his destruction and rebirth, also involves life and death.

And
"In the world of reincarnation, Bodhi suppressed the Supreme Being of the Blood Sea, which changed the color of the sky of the Blood Sea.

Now, in my sea of ​​blood, whether it is my Dao or the Dao of Guiding, it will take an incalculable amount of time to truly change.

If this back soil can really change the sea of ​​blood in front of me, maybe that piece of blue sky will also appear on top of my sea of ​​blood.

At that time, if I find Bodhi and invite him to come and see him, it will be very satisfying. "

Thinking of this, Styx chose to quietly wait for the way of the back soil while smiling, letting it ferment slowly like a jar of old wine.

"This is Dao Luo, you are really not afraid, our sea of ​​blood will just disappear like this?"

Taoist Mosquito at the side, seeing Styx's lazy temper, said angrily.

Although, as Da Luo, he couldn't destroy or change the entire sea of ​​blood in a short period of time.

But after all, he didn't rely on the sea of ​​blood to prove the truth.

However, if the descendant of the witch clan in front of him enlightens the Tao with a sea of ​​blood, the result will be completely different.

"What are you afraid of? At worst, you and I will create a sea of ​​blood in our own world.

Besides, if Houtu really used the sea of ​​blood to prove the way, the sea of ​​blood would disappear. Isn't that great emperor still there? "

Styx said with a free and easy face.

"The old man is not in a hurry, what are we in a hurry for?"

"Sometimes, I really hope that you haven't proved the Dao. In this case, you will still be the Styx who wholeheartedly guarded the sea of ​​blood."

Taoist Mosquito said angrily.

Back when he controlled the sea of ​​blood and became supreme, this guy Styx would have already started a fight if he didn't die on the way to attack him.

But since the enlightenment, anyone can step on the sea of ​​blood.

Is this fair to other Taoists?

He Daoist Mosquito didn't know the existence of the Blood Sea Emperor, even if Hou Tu really used the blood sea to prove the Tao, he might not be able to destroy the blood sea.

He just saw the existence of Houtu, and the Golden Cicada with Six Wings couldn't help but appear in his mind.

If it is really possible to use all the power of the sea of ​​blood to make the six-winged golden cicada realize the Tao, it will not be cheap for outsiders.

In the blink of an eye, another ten thousand years.

"coming."

On this day, Ming He suddenly felt a strong aura of the Dao constantly spreading, immediately put down the flagon in his hand, and looked solemnly at Houtu.

At the same time, under the gazes of Styx and Taoist Mosquito, Houtu on the bank slowly opened his eyes.

There was unprecedented clarity in those eyes.

"Respond to all changes with the same, and stay the same with all changes, so that in the cycle of repetitions, the eternal thoughts can be achieved, and the reincarnation can be broken with this thought."

With the emergence of this thought, Hou Tu looked at the sea of ​​blood that had been stagnant for thousands of years, stretched out his palm again, and pointed.

Rumble!
In an instant, the million-mile sea of ​​blood that had been stagnated for thousands of years rose into the sky like a blood dragon.

At this moment of vacating, the entire sea of ​​blood seemed to sense something, and it started to crazily set off a wave of blood.

But no matter how monstrous the blood wave is, no matter how the resentment of the creatures in it roars, the sea of ​​blood that has been flying for millions of miles will be connected end to end in an instant, turning into a big circle.

"This is, reincarnation."

Looking at Dayuan in front of him, Houtu's eyes flashed with light.

Boom!

At the same time, a million-mile sea of ​​blood turned into a great circle, and in the cycle, it appeared chaotic and boundless.

Its meaning is like opening the sky, which not only symbolizes death, but also represents new life.

In this process of life and death and endless reincarnation, I saw the grievances of those creatures sinking into the sea of ​​blood, as if they had found their destination, one after another submerged into it.

"Thank you two fellow daoists for your success."

Seeing this scene, with a smile in his eyes, Hou Tu solemnly saluted Styx and Taoist Mosquito in the distance.

If it wasn't for Styx and Taoist Mosquito's choice to make it happen, she wouldn't have the moment of success she has now.

"We are also very fortunate to meet Daoist Zhidao today.

In fact, Ming He also wanted to see, what kind of changes would Daoist friends bring to this sea of ​​blood? "

Before Taoist Mosquito could open his mouth, Ming He took the lead in speaking with a smile.

"Thank you two friends."

Hearing this, Hou Tu stepped into the circle of reincarnation without any hesitation.

Boom!

In the next moment, following the circle of reincarnation to communicate with the entire sea of ​​blood, a bright red blood light like jade suddenly bloomed from the circle of reincarnation.

"Styx, you are crazy, do you really allow her to continuously absorb the source of the sea of ​​blood?"

Feeling that the origin of the sea of ​​blood was pouring into the circle of reincarnation continuously as if sinking into a bottomless pit, Daoist Mosquito said with serious eyes.

"This sea of ​​blood, who is the master?"

Facing Taoist Mosquito's eyes, Ming He put down the flagon in his hand, looked at Taoist Mosquito lightly and said.

"."

With just this one sentence, Daoist Mosquito was overwhelmed by Styx, who had always been lazy, but at the moment he was showing domineering sideways.

"Hmph, after this matter, if it's not what I want, I must meet with you to find out."

After a while, Taoist Mosquito said in a cold voice.

"Okay, okay, when the time comes, you can hold your sword and chase me in this sea of ​​blood for tens of thousands or billions of years."

Seeing that Taoist Mosquito stopped, Minghe immediately resumed his lazy posture, and added a sentence 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 instruction of Styx, most of the source of the sea of ​​blood has been poured into it.

The circle of reincarnation at this time is completely different from the original appearance.

Even Styx and Taoist Mosquito, who have already stepped into Kaitian Daluo, couldn't help being shocked by the sacred meaning emanating from it.

Even, even if the sea of ​​blood is still under their feet.

However, when their eyes fell on the sitting man who had absorbed most of the origin of the sea of ​​blood and turned into the back soil of the six realms of reincarnation, they couldn't help but have an idea in their hearts.

This place is the heaven and earth of the Houtu.

This world cannot be shaken, if it is to be shaken, it will attract the backlash of the entire prehistoric world.

"I am the back land, and I feel that the creatures of the prehistoric world have no destination after life and death, so today I use the power of opening the sky to create six reincarnations in the sea of ​​blood.

With this reincarnation, any living beings in the prehistoric world, even if they pass away, will have a chance to come back. "

On this day, Houtu, who was sitting in the cycle of six realms, spoke slowly following the induction 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 who has reached the realm of the Golden Immortal, it is also stepping into the level of Kaitian Daluo
The moment they raised their heads, they saw boundless power of luck converging out of the prehistoric world amidst the deafening roar of thunder.

The light of luck filled the entire sky, and even the dim sunset glow became transparent in the boundless and bright colorful light.

Boom!

The next moment, all the prehistoric creatures saw a boundless force of nine-color luck roaring towards the sea of ​​blood.

In the beam of light, there is a goddess sitting in the six circles of reincarnation, standing on the sea of ​​blood that is surging to the sky, and in the eyes of two figures, she breaks the world.

　The third watch, after eating and taking a shower

　　
　
(End of this chapter)