After getting the true legend of the way of gods and demons from Feng Zichen, the twelve ancestor witches can be said to have gained great benefits.
Over the years, their accomplishments have advanced by leaps and bounds, which can be called thousands of miles a day. They are only half a step away from the supreme Hunyuan Taoist realm.
Moreover, they are not like Feng Zichen, who push the ancient road body against the flood and famine map.
But to deeply tap their own potential, give full play to their own advantages, take their own laws as the guide, continue to deduce, and refine into their own mixed yuan Taoism.
Twelve ancestral witches are transformed by Pangu's blood essence. Each has divine power and unlimited potential. Of course, this is the best choice.
But Feng Zichen is different. He is an acquired creature with limited potential. If you can't reverse it into an ancient Taoist body, I'm afraid you don't have a chance to achieve Da Luo Jinxian in your life.
It has to be said that the world is full of injustice.
The starting point of congenital gods and demons is the end point of most postnatal creatures.
In other words, from the moment of the birth of the innate gods and demons, their achievements are the fruits of the efforts of the postnatal creatures for a lifetime.
Alas!
The son of heaven and earth is really not blowing.
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"Thank you, zuwu!"
In the Pangu hall, Feng Zichen thanked the emperor Jiang who had recovered into a Taoist body.
"Hoo..."
"The wizard is welcome."
"It's also good for our Witch clan. Even if it's not your request, I'll do it."
After taking a few breaths, Dijiang said wearily.
Obviously, his consumption is a little big.
Yes, although Dijiang's strength is strong, he is not a Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian after all. If he can accomplish such a great thing without cost, he will set up a transmission array for all places in the wilderness.
Who else is his opponent in the wilderness?
Therefore, the price paid by Dijiang is not small.
When this was done, his mana was almost drained.
This is no small matter!
The body of Da Luo Jinxian and the mana it can hold are almost comparable to the sum of the aura contained in a vast world.
Not to mention emperor Jun's Quasi holy power.
For tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, he is afraid he can't recover.
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Boom!
Above the sky, a bright golden light emerged, dazzling and emitting the spirit of harmony and holiness.
Xuanhuang Gongde, coming!
This move of Dijiang river has connected the flood and famine from east to west, from north to south, and benefited hundreds of millions of living souls. It is a great merit move.
Therefore, the way of heaven brings down merit and virtue to show reward.
However, Emperor Jiang was in the Pangu hall, and the way of heaven searched the whole flood and famine, but he had not found his trace. If not, Tiandao will bring merit into the Qi luck of the witch family to continue the luck of the witch family.
"Zuwu, if things happen here, Zichen won't bother you to rest."
"I'll leave for the moment!"
This time, the loss of the emperor river is too large. We must close the customs and regulate our breath. If Feng Zichen stays here again, it will be in some way.
What's more, the goal has been achieved, and it's meaningless to stay.
"Let's go, wizard."
"Emperor Jiang looks like this. He can't get up and send off the wizard."
Reluctantly smiled, Dijiang said. The fatigue in his tone could no longer be covered up.
"Zuwu is at ease. Zichen is going now."
Facing the emperor River, Feng Zichen pinched the way and disappeared in the Pangu hall.
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After leaving the Pangu hall, Feng Zichen broke the void, stepped into it and rushed to the distance.
But his destination is not the human race, but the dark sea of blood. When he was in Pangu hall, he had heard that the later Tuzu witch had gone on a trip.
Originally, it was nothing.
The great supernatural powers of the wilderness have stayed in the Taoist temple for a long time. It is common to go out and travel. There's nothing to be surprised about whether it's a distraction, a feeling of the road, or looking for opportunities.
But today is different. After hearing that Houtu went out to travel, the Kaitian merit, which was silent in the depths of the sea, suddenly had a movement.
A bright light burst out, like a small sun, completely illuminating his sea of knowledge.
Endless Taoist rhymes gushed from Kaitian's merits and virtues, constantly impacting Feng Zichen's knowledge of the sea, making him dizzy. It took a long time to suppress it.
Moreover, the Kaitian merit of returning to the depths of the sea did not calm down. On the contrary, it was shaking violently, as if to fly out of his body, and as if urging him to find his backland.
In a flash, Feng Zichen, who was familiar with the process of famine, knew what had happened.
Houtu, it's time for reincarnation.
This is not only a major event enough to shock the famine, but also a great change affecting the future trend of the famine.
After this, the fate of all living beings changed. Therefore, heaven and earth are closer and more perfect.
These are not the most critical.
The most important thing is that since then, the situation of strong witches and weak witches has been completely rewritten.
Almost invincible in the wilderness, the Lich clan has lost its biggest card. In the face of the increasingly powerful Lich clan, it no longer has an overwhelming advantage.
The strength of the Lich family is gradually balanced.
This is the biggest change since the beginning of the world. Its influence is endless and far-reaching, so the situation of famine is rewritten, and many changes in later generations also arise from it.
This change is engraved on the history of the flood and famine, which can not be changed, erased or covered up. It is known and remembered by countless future generations.
Therefore, after saying goodbye to the emperor River, Feng Zichen can go to the Youming blood sea. He wants to witness that historic moment with his own eyes.
As for why you want to go to the netherworld blood sea, not elsewhere. That's because the great famine is boundless. Who knows where the afterland has traveled.
Looking for a needle in a haystack is no less than looking for a needle in a haystack. If others don't find it, they miss the time of reincarnation, it's hard.
It's better to wait in the dark sea of blood first.
Anyway, the end of the afterland is also where the six samsara of later generations lies. No matter where he is now, he will come here in the end.
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The sea of blood, as in the past, remains unchanged.
Dark red blood flowed. From time to time, there are blood waves rolling, rolling up the floating residual souls and sinking them into the sea.
"How disgusting!"
Looking at the blood sea in front of him, the wind Zichen could not hide his disgust.
The sea of blood, the filthy land!
This is the gathering place of desolation and hostility, and also the destination of the dead. All dead souls will be inspired by the sea of blood to come here, wander around and wait for the birth of reincarnation.
Therefore, the resentment of those souls spontaneously gathered together. Over the sea of blood, a thick layer of black clouds formed, which did not disperse all year round.
Anger, resentment
These filthy Qi gather in the sea of blood. The creatures living here are bound to become bloodthirsty and kill under its influence.
It is not without reason that the great supernatural powers in the wilderness hate the sea of blood.
Who would like a bloodthirsty and murderous person?