Hong Huang: I turned evil at the beginning, but I swear to never be a resentful person!

The sea of ​​blood in the underworld.

The face of the old man of the Styx was solemn, and the aura of cultivation in his body continued to rise.

At the same time, a shaky shadow appeared on the top of the head of the Styx Patriarch, and his body was entangled by the scarlet law of killing.

Tongtian, who was standing by, stroked his chin, as if admiring the old man Minghe, and chuckled as he spoke: "Minghe, isn't it just beheading two corpses? Is it that difficult?"

Hearing the chuckle, the old man of the Styx did not show any emotional fluctuations. Instead, he became more focused and kept trying to use magic weapons to kill the two corpses.

After a while.

Tongtian looked at the Styx Patriarch who had failed several times, and murmured, "You still have to rely on me!"

hum!

Tongtian raised his hand and condensed a dark red power of law. It was the law of killing that he had just mastered. As soon as the law of killing came out, it caused the void to tremble.

"cut!"

As soon as he spoke, the law of killing flew out and turned into a red scimitar, which instantly cut off the phantom on the crown of the Styx Ancestor's head. The phantom flew onto a Yuantu sword and finally merged into one with the Yuantu sword.

boom!

The aura of the Styx Patriarch's cultivation surged, like a long-dormant volcano that erupted in an instant with unstoppable force.

A long time passed.

The aura of cultivation on the body of the old man of the Styx slowly subsided. He opened his eyes and looked at Tongtian with excitement on his face.

"It's done! I, the ancestor, have cut out the good corpse!"

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Minghe, can you calm down? It's just beheading two corpses. What's the big deal?"

Hearing Tongtian's words, the old man Minghe smiled and touched his head, then he clasped his fists and saluted Tongtian and said: "Thank you for your help, Taoist Tongtian! Minghe owes you a great favor!"

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Tongtian stood up and patted the Minghe Patriarch on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "I don't need you to owe me any karma!"

"I like to get my share of the retribution in this life! If there is any karmic grudge, I want to settle it right there and then!"

“How about this! I won’t bully you! Just give me half of it, anything in your treasure house will do! Anything from the innate spiritual fruit or the best magic weapon, give me some! Just consider it as me helping you kill the two corpses!”

As soon as these words came out.

The old man of the Styx stared at Tongtian with wide eyes, and then he had an expression as if he wanted to cry but had no tears.

He knew that Tongtian was not so kind-hearted. It turned out that this was his plan!

"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, it's not that I'm reluctant to give you magic weapons and spiritual fruits! It's just that the Blood Sea really doesn't have these natural treasures!"

The face of the old man of the Styx was full of sorrow.

It’s not that he is reluctant, it’s just that he is really poor!

The Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood was formed from the navel of the great god Pangu. It gathers all the filth of the entire ancient world and is also the place with the most evil and hostility in the world.

How could such an extremely harsh environment produce such rare treasures?

Even the ancient creatures flying in the sky would choose to take a detour if they had to pass through the Netherworld Blood Sea, completely regarding the Netherworld Blood Sea as unlucky.

Hey!

Tongtian put his arm around the shoulders of the Minghe Patriarch and said, "Minghe, I know about the environment of the blood sea, but you can't not give me some rewards!"

"Even if these things don't exist! I love exploring and deciphering secrets the most. If there is any special place, I can go and take a look!"

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the ancestor of the Styx.

Tongtian naturally looked down upon the treasures of the Styx Patriarch, but rather the secrets of the tunnels in the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood.

It was in this dark sea of ​​blood that Hou Tu obtained the authentic inheritance, became the spokesperson of the earth, established the reincarnation of the prehistoric world, and provided all prehistoric beings with a home after death.

As the birthplace of the Netherworld Blood Sea, the Styx Ancestor was born in this blood sea. Naturally, his familiarity with the blood sea exceeds that of other creatures.

"A place to explore...

The old man of the Styx stroked his chin and muttered to himself thoughtfully. After a moment, he suddenly widened his eyes and said:

"Could it be that place?"

As soon as he finished speaking, strange phenomena appeared in heaven and earth.

hum!

The void trembles!

A beam of light rose from the ground and rushed into the sky.

The entire sea of ​​blood shook violently at the moment when this beam of light appeared. The sea surface was turbulent with stormy waves and turbulent clouds. It seemed as if thousands of giant dragons were rolling in the sea of ​​blood, causing huge waves thousands of feet high and startling the creatures around.

"What's going on? What happened in the blood sea?"

"Could it be that the Styx Patriarch has achieved a breakthrough in his cultivation?"

……

Tongtian immediately looked in the direction of the light column, and his spiritual thoughts surged there like a tide, but he found that there was a mysterious force in that place that was blocking his investigation.

"That place! That's the place!"

The old man of the Styx showed a shocked expression and pointed at the light column in surprise.

"go!"

Tongtian did not give the old man of the Styx a chance to refuse. He grabbed his clothes and flew towards the direction of the light column.

"Slow down...

Soon, the two arrived at the place.

Looking around, the light column constantly stirred up ripples that spread in all directions.

"Houtu!"

Tongtian looked up and saw Houtu sitting cross-legged on a stone. The stone was shining with golden light and runes kept flying out of it. These runes were full of ancient aura and an indescribable sense of sacredness.

The flowing runes are like silk threads wrapped around Hou Tu's body, adding a sense of mystery to her.

next second.

Boom!

A sound similar to that of a drum was heard.

Hou Tu's body shook and the power of reincarnation in her body suddenly erupted, as if the earth was about to wake up at this moment. The majestic aura surged out, shaking the universe.

The power of reincarnation surged like an undercurrent within Hou Tu's body.

In an instant.

It burst out from Hou Tu's body and turned into a pillar of light that was stronger than the Qi, rising from the ground and straight into the sky.

The power was so vast and boundless that it seemed to be able to tear the void and shake the universe.

hum!

Hou Tu's face was calm, but she suddenly opened her eyes, causing the void to tremble. Her eyes were like torches, staring ahead.

She slowly floated up, and the light emanating from her body was like the rising sun, illuminating the entire world, and the power of reincarnation formed a huge vortex behind her.

In that vortex, it seemed as if thousands of living beings were struggling, trying to escape the fate of reincarnation.

……

“Could this be the authentic inheritance?”

Feeling the power of reincarnation erupting from Hou Tu, Tongtian's face was filled with shock. He then sat cross-legged in meditation, floating in the air, constantly comprehending the law of reincarnation that was emanating from the stone and Hou Tu.

He came to the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood not only for the Law of Killing, but also for the authentic Law of Reincarnation.

Now that the law of reincarnation has appeared in the world, how can Tongtian let it go!

This……

Looking at Tongtian who was in a state of cultivation, the old man of Minghe was speechless, and then he whispered: "This Tongtian is definitely a cultivation maniac! He cultivates whenever he gets the chance! He is not afraid of any problems with his cultivation!"

Even though the Styx Patriarch complained, he followed suit and sat cross-legged in meditation, also falling into a state of cultivation...