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Chapter 64 The Origin of Blood Drops

The prehistoric world.

Just after Li Luo's mind returned, the drop of blood called erased was actually teleported to Li Luo's infinite space by the chat group, waiting for his disposal.

"come out!"

The drop of blood appeared in front of him, and the fragrance was everywhere, with a hint of darkness in the golden yellow, like a flaw in jade, exuding a strange aura.

"Shishe!"

When Li Luo's divine thought moved, he wiped away the consciousness in the blood drops, and the black gas turned into smoke and dissipated in the air.

“Hmm?”

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Li Luo vaguely heard the sound of crying in his ears.

"Let me see what you are from!"

He shook his head, his divine thoughts poked out, touching the blood that had become normal.

"boom!"

As his vision dimmed, Li Luo's mind seemed to have come to a strange place. The sky was covered with grayness and the underground was a sea, without waves, and the sea water was as red as blood, emitting a fishy smell.

This is the sea of ​​blood under the Nine Netherworlds!

Seeing the sea water under his feet, Li Luo felt enlightened.

The sea of ​​blood is the darkest and most toxic place in the prehistoric world, absorbing the most turbid and most sinister thing between the world.

The stars turn around, and the days and nights alternate, and for billions of years, this vast sea of ​​blood that is unknown to billions of miles has finally formed.

There is no wave or wave in the sea of ​​blood, and there is a hazy and bloody stench, and the special spiritual consciousness.

But in the land of the Blood Sea, there was a great master born with two swords. He named himself the ancestor of the Styx. Later, the Zixiao Palace Hongjun preached. Although the Styx was a little late, he also worshipped under Hongjun's door and listened to the great way of creation that Hongjun talked about.

Zixiao Palace preached that the cultivation level of the Styx River was not enough, so I went a little late. Seeing that Zixiao Palace was full of great powers, the ancestor of the Styx River felt that his cultivation level was not as strong as the rest of the people, so he always acted very low-key.

Whenever he heard the sermon, he always came and went in a hurry between the Sea of ​​Blood and Zixiao Palace, not talking about marriage, not fighting with others, nor visiting other great gods. He only wanted to learn Hongjun's Great Way of Creation and achieve great success.

Styx is low-key in his behavior and has been deeply educated.

Except for the fact that the gods in the prehistoric world were secretly trying to snatch the magic weapon earlier, they never appeared again. This person was extremely sinister and cunning, and knew the way to protect himself. Seeing that the treasure was fruitless, he quickly escaped back to the blood sea with the secret method of the Blood God Son. Apart from listening to the Tao of Zixiao Palace, he had been unable to practice hard.

But that day, Nuwa created the human race and became a saint with great merits. The Styx realized it instantly!

It turns out that creating a new race can lead to sanctification?

If that happens, I will, too!

I have the confidence that I can do as well as I go.

Since the opening of Hongmeng, the Styx River has listened to the Zixiao Palace. Although the treasures that the Holy Pose and Hongjun split up were not destined to be with him, it allowed him to understand many great laws and laws, combined with the advantages of the sea of ​​blood, he created 3,600 volumes of "Blood Nerves".

Among them, "Blood Sea Clan Body Technique" is the best. Those who have achieved great success in this method can transform into billions of blood gods in a moment.

The Blood God Son is invisible and colorless, but extremely vicious. He is the only way to kill people and rob people and save lives.

Based on the Blood Sea Clan Art, the Styx felt that Nuwa used the Nine Heavens to make earth to create humans, so she thought about it day by day, intending to imitate Nuwa, use the Clan Art as a supplement to create creatures and obtain the supreme merit of creation.

After many attempts, the Styx failed in the end, and the Blood God Son was unable to emerge from consciousness in the end.

Later, he used the pure essence of turbid air in the sea of ​​blood as a guide, and used the secret technique of the sea of ​​blood to set up a blood pool in the Soul-Suppressing Hall, where the God of Blood Transformation was nourished, intending to nurture a real new creature.

This time, it was not entirely a fantasy. After all, the sea of ​​blood gave birth to the Styx. If he thought, if he did it properly, he would be able to create new creatures again.

One day, the Styx was thinking hard, and unexpectedly saw something floating in the distance. He could recognize that it was a soul that was accidentally attracted by the sea of ​​blood.

I saw this soul ignorantly heading straight to the blood pool in the hall that emitted pure and filthy aura. Unexpectedly, it was swallowed by the Blood God Son who had been pregnant for a long time in the blood pool, and screamed and even the ghost body disappeared.

After the Blood God Son devoured his soul, he roared and then jumped out of the blood pool. After a while of visit, he knelt down to the Styx to thank him: "Thank you for your good fortune for your ancestor."

"Hahaha...it's finally done. I have the merit of creation, and I have the merit of damn saints, hahaha... Hongjun is unfair. I can also become the saint of Hunyuan by myself."

After being stunned, Styx laughed, as if he had seen the golden light of merit from heaven, he became a saint on his own.

Then, a ray of light broke through the sea of ​​blood and shot straight into the Styx's body. However, this light was green light, not golden light for merit.

"Ha ha……"

As the green light entered the body, the cultivation level of the Styx suddenly increased, and from time to time it reached the quasi-saint's success. It seemed that the next moment, I couldn't help laughing for a long time, waiting for the moment of becoming a saint.

After a long time, the Styx returned to peace, but found that he had become a saint. However, his cultivation level had increased a lot. He couldn't help but look furious and cursed: "God, why don't you give up more merits of creation? Isn't it even you?"

But Styx was extremely disappointed and furious.

"Oh, God's will... God's will..."

Styx calculated his fingers, but sighed.

"The Shura clan should be released this time, let's see if I create Shura again."

It turns out that the way of heaven evolved, and the Shura clan was at its birth.

After the cultivation level of Styx was greatly improved, he calculated it thoroughly. Although he felt that there was no hope of becoming a saint, he calmed down.

He sat cross-legged and reached out to a point of the blood pool. Suddenly, the blood pool shone in a flash, and the sea of ​​blood also rippled. The water of the sea of ​​blood boiled, and then shouted: "Blood Sea Reincarnation Array, Suck!"

Once the ancestor of the Styx cast a spell, the entire sea of ​​blood boiled, and the sea of ​​blood rose from hundreds of millions of miles, and the surging smell was about to devour the soul.

The sea of ​​blood tumbling for a while gradually subsided, but it emitted a burst of powerful suction, breaking through the nine netherworld realms and scattering into the vast land.

When the Blood Sea Reincarnation Array is not running for a long time, sparse souls will pass through the prehistoric land, being led by the bloody yin energy, and heading straight for the Nine Nether Blood Sea.

The soul gradually became more and more. When it reached the sea of ​​blood, it rushed in. Even a splash of blood had not splashed, and it was swallowed up.

The Shura clan first came out!

But there was a drop of blood in the sea of ​​blood. Somehow, it floated away, not knowing how far it had gone, not knowing how long it had been.

He actually penetrated the barriers of the world and came to the spiritual cage world, absorbed the darkest aura in the spiritual cage world, and spawned a consciousness that wanted to do the destructive act.

Then, Zhao Ling'er found it, and the chat group automatically protected the owner and sent him to Li Luo's place.

After a while, Li Luo came back from that consciousness and murmured to himself: "So that's the case. The changes in the spiritual cage world are all dark consciousness accumulated in the world. Even if there is no such blood drop, the world will sooner or later be destroyed! The blood drop only accelerates this process!"

The way of heaven can reduce the excess and make up for the deficiency.

The way of human beings is not enough to serve them!
Chapter completed!
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