The Primordial Mosquito Dao Chronicle

Intermarriage? To be honest, Mosquito Daoist hadn't really thought of that. During these thousand years, although he had been in seclusion, his true self and his three corpses could still communicate within a certain distance. During this time, Kongtong would occasionally send messages to inform him of the current situation of the human race.

During this time, he also learned that humans and demons had intermarried and produced offspring. Mosquito Daoist had no particular thoughts on this; the human-shaman offspring born from the union of the two races possessed not only human blood but also shaman blood. This wasn't necessarily a bad thing for humans, as it allowed those with lower aptitude to cultivate the shaman's body-refining techniques.

This method is a good thing for the human race. He did not stop it, but he also did not intend for large-scale intermarriage between the two races. After thinking for a while, Di Jiang said, "I have no objection to the intermarriage between the Wu race and the human race. However, let them choose where their offspring stay."

Although this matter is beneficial to both races, Mosquito Taoist must make it clear beforehand: they cannot be forcibly brought into the Witch Clan. He does not want the human race to be dragged into the future war between the Witch and the Demon Clan. It is up to them to decide, and they cannot blame others when the time comes.

Dijiang could understand Beiming's meaning. He sighed inwardly, thinking, "It seems Houtu's idea of ​​finding an ally has failed; she clearly doesn't want to get involved in the affairs of the Lich King." However, the Lich King's strength still holds the advantage among the Lich Kings. Although Dijiang felt it was a pity, he didn't have much of an opinion and immediately agreed.

A day later, just as Dijiang and the other two were getting up to leave, Houtu suddenly said, "Fellow Daoist Beiming, I have been restless ever since I arrived at the Netherworld Blood Sea. I wonder if I could stay here for a while?"

Upon hearing Houtu's words, everyone—from Mosquito Daoist to Dijiang, Zhujiuyin, and even Lu Er beside him—showed astonishment. They all looked at Houtu, wondering what she meant.

Seeing everyone looking at her, Houtu blushed slightly, feeling a little awkward, and then lowered her head without saying a word.

Seeing this, Dijiang wondered if his younger sister had taken a liking to Beiming. Otherwise, why would a girl stay at someone else's place? Even Zhujiuyin and Lu Er had the same thought, especially after seeing Houtu blush.

However, Mosquito Daoist didn't have such wicked thoughts as most people, and Houtu clearly didn't mean it that way. Especially when the other party said she was restless, a flash of inspiration struck him. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Fellow Daoist Houtu, what makes you say that? I imagine you have been to the Netherworld Blood Sea before."

Upon hearing Bei Ming's words, Hou Tu frowned and finally said, "I don't know why I have such thoughts, but I never had this idea before. Since arriving at the Blood Sea today, I have been feeling restless and uneasy."

Upon hearing this, Mosquito Daoist smiled. He already knew why Houtu was acting this way. It must be because the emergence of the 'Six Paths of Reincarnation' was not far off, which was why Houtu had this feeling. After all, Houtu's transformation into reincarnation was only a short time after the birth of the human race.

The Netherworld Blood Sea is now far more filthy than before. Before the advent of cultivation, the human race's lifespan was relatively short. Although cultivation extends their lifespan, their strength is too weak, and they are frequently killed by powerful beasts in their struggle for survival.

Like the demon race, the souls of the dead gather in this gloomy place called the Blood Sea, and linger there. Currently, above the Netherworld Blood Sea, excluding those whose souls have been annihilated, there are already tens of millions of people.

After regaining his senses, Mosquito Daoist said, "I now understand why you are acting this way. There is a karmic connection between Blood Sea and you, fellow Daoist. However, the time is not yet ripe. Fellow Daoist, please return first. You will understand in the future."

Mosquito Taoist didn't want Houtu to live here, as he currently had no connection with the Witch Clan. If Houtu lived on Xiaoyao Island and developed karmic ties with the Blood Sea lineage, that was something he didn't want to see.

"Fellow Daoist Beiming, may I ask for your clarification?" Dijiang now realized that they had misunderstood, and seeing Beiming's words, he also wanted to know the meaning behind them. After all, Houtu was their younger sister, which made him anxious.

"This matter concerns a crucial opportunity for Houtu, which may lead her to sainthood, but there is also a high chance that she will suffer the fate of 'death and annihilation'." Seeing Dijiang's inquiry, Mosquito Daoist first clarified the matter, as he would later reincarnate as Houtu, to prevent the Wu Clan from misunderstanding that he was the one who did it.

But based on Mosquito Daoist's understanding of Hongjun, he figured the chances of the other party surviving weren't high. After all, Hongjun had never had any goodwill towards the Wu Clan, and as long as they achieved their goal, he wouldn't care whether Houtu lived or died.

Dijiang wanted to ask more, but Zhujiuyin tugged at his sleeve. He knew that Beiming had already said so much, and probably wouldn't say anything more. After all, this matter concerned a sage, and the other party would likely be wary.

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After Dijiang and the other two left, Mosquito Daoist gave Lu Er some instructions on his mission to go out and train, and told him to leave the Blood Sea as well.

Looking at the empty Xiaoyao Island, now the entire Blood Sea was devoid of anyone except him and his two corpses, Good and Evil. Even Styx was nowhere to be seen. He wondered where Styx had gone to train, as he hadn't returned for so long. However, Styx now possessed the strength of a peak Quasi-Saint, so Mosquito Daoist wasn't worried about him.

Without further thought, he flew to the top of the sea of ​​blood. Seeing countless ghosts wailing there, the Mosquito Taoist frowned. While the gloomy energy of the Netherworld Blood Sea was beneficial to ghosts, it was also mixed with a considerable amount of malevolent, resentful, and violent energy.

While absorbing the gloomy energy, these spirits also absorb the harmful energy. Over time, the ghosts will suffer terribly, and if it weren't for the great array separating them in the sea of ​​blood, their wails would probably be heard every moment.

Thinking this, Mosquito Daoist channeled his magical power. The sea of ​​blood surged violently, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds of towering blood pillars rose from it. Mosquito Daoist arranged these pillars into a traction array. As the array took shape, the souls floating above the sea of ​​blood were immediately drawn into it, and then slowly enveloped by his essence blood.

Before long, all the millions of ghosts on the sea of ​​blood merged into the pillar of blood. Mosquito Taoist looked at the countless blood cocoons wrapped in essence blood, each radiating a shimmering precious light, and he was extremely excited at this moment.

The thought of a new race about to be born, especially one created by oneself, evoked indescribable emotions. One can only wonder what Nuwa's state of mind was at that moment. It couldn't have been entirely calm, could it?

Half a month later, the flowing light on the blood cocoon slowly subsided. At this moment, the blood cocoon resembled a ruby, emitting bursts of red light. However, the figures within could be vaguely seen, each with a different form.

It's no wonder, given that all the ancient races are contained within, so strange shapes and forms are to be expected. Although their appearances are peculiar, it seems that when they are born, while their fortune may not be as great as that of humans, their starting point in cultivation will already be higher. This is because the aura emanating from the blood cocoons indicates that at least they have reached the level of Human Immortal, with a few even reaching the level of Golden Immortal.