The Primordial Free-spirited Kunpeng

Chapter 179 The Birth of the Mosquito Taoist

The sea of ​​blood has existed since time immemorial.

With the superposition of malevolent energy and blood energy, many ancient corpses became spiritually connected, and new primordial spirits were nurtured in their old bodies.

Kunpeng looked into the depths of the Blood Sea, where the Blood Sea Ancestor, Styx, was hidden. He was neither in the Karmic Fire Red Lotus nor in the temple.

With countless clones and the protection of formations, Styx dared to face a Quasi-Saint of Hunyuan directly, naturally he was very confident.

But now that Shebishi has successfully severed the corpse, and the Blood Immortal Ancestor has been completely breached, he can no longer wait.

The weakest of the Ancestral Witches successfully severed his corpse and advanced to the Primordial Golden Immortal realm. Styx realized that if he didn't sever his corpse soon, he would fall far behind.

If you are slow at one step, you will be slow at every step.

Shebi Shi's aura was unstable, and the Primordial Chaos Domain and the Sea of ​​Blood kept colliding, raising the Poison Dao Law to an unbelievable level.

The weakest Ancestral Witch smiled bitterly, "Fellow Daoist Styx, severing one's corpse is far too difficult; it's truly beyond my ability to guide you!"

With his back to Shebi Shi, Styx asked the Demon Master directly, "Brother Kunpeng, you must have profound skills to have succeeded in severing your corpse without using a primordial spiritual treasure. May I ask if you could offer some guidance?"

Upon hearing this, Kunpeng joked, "Haste makes waste; the path of cultivation requires a balance of tension and relaxation."

"Brother Kunpeng, I beg you, I really want to improve."

"You have never been able to comprehend good or evil thoughts, but you must have an obsession. Which path, the path of bloodshed or the path of slaughter, will you choose to sever?"

a moment

The Styx Ancestor remained silent. He killed all living beings without malice, and slaughtered the world not out of kindness.

He enjoys pure slaughter, because the sea of ​​blood strengthens after the massacre, and the god of the sea of ​​blood naturally benefits.

斩尸

斩念

Whether it's the path of slaying blood or the path of slaughter, it's undoubtedly very dangerous!

Shebi Shi said in a low voice, "Whether you become a Great Luo Immortal or a Primordial Golden Immortal, Fellow Daoist, you should think it over carefully."

As a Great Luo Golden Immortal, Styx was extremely powerful and unafraid of beings in the early stages of the Primordial Quasi-Saint realm.

If it were Styx, a Primordial Golden Immortal, then Blood Sea Ancestor would be virtually unmatched at the same level.

The sea of ​​blood will never dry up, and the River Styx will never die.

Even with a lower cultivation level, Styx was still fearless against stronger opponents, but he could hardly gain any advantage.

Although the innate Great Luo Dao Fruit is naturally attained, it lacks the necessary decisiveness compared to the acquired Great Luo.

After a while

Styx's eyes flashed with a sharp light as he said, word by word, "Slay. If I'm willing to slay corpses, then I'll slay the boundless sea of ​​blood."

Shebi Shi joked upon hearing this: "You are the only god in the Blood Sea. Even if you sever part of your origin and authority, you can still monopolize the Blood Sea."

Kunpeng chuckled upon hearing this, "Haha, that's not necessarily true. Styx, you'd better think it over carefully."

One time

The sea of ​​blood gurgled and rumbled, and countless clones emerged from its depths.

There are 129,600 clones, the strongest of whom is at the Great Luo Realm, and the weakest of whom has the combat power of a True God or True Immortal.

The Blood Sea Formation was fully operational, with the Blood God Child's aura connected and the Styx clones forming a large army.

The innate spiritual treasures such as Abi, Yuantu, and Yehuo Red Lotus are suspended high at the core of the formation.

The Styx River merged with the Blood Sea's origin, and the Blood Immortal Ancestor coldly said, "Kunpeng, it really was you who orchestrated this!"

Aww

The dragon's roar shook the heavens, and the sea of ​​blood transformed into a divine dragon, which, along with other dragons, besieged and killed the Kunpeng.

Shebi Shi crossed his arms, realizing that Styx's current attacks were insufficient to harm a Quasi-Saint of the Primordial Chaos.

With his hands behind his back, the Kunpeng used the Demon Refining Pot to devour thousands of blood dragons and blood serpents.

The Blood Dao Imprint is brilliant; this is the top Dao of the Primordial World. The Blood Sea is where the waste blood of the Great God Pangu resides.

"All things in the universe are interconnected and mutually restraining, and even the Blood Sea is no exception. Therefore, your Styx River must have a competitor."

Although Shebi Shi was a brute, he analyzed with awe upon hearing this: "Did the Great Dao arise on its own, or is the Heavenly Dao scheming against the Blood Sea, or even that the Great Dao and the Heavenly Dao joined forces to form a special product?"

Styx, wielding his twin swords, said in a deep voice, "Hmph, the Blood Sea has a second innate deity; this matter shouldn't be leaked!"

When the progenitor of the Blood Sea spoke with absolute certainty

Kunpeng and Shebishi stared at each other, then burst into laughter.

Hahaha……

The Demon Master and the Ancestral Witch smiled without saying a word, and together they looked at the Blood Sea Ancestor. The Styx River was so ordinary, yet so confident.

Styx's face darkened. "This is strange indeed! Could it have contacted you?"

Shebi Shi sighed and said, "Fellow Daoist Styx, the special nature of the Blood Sea is known throughout the primordial world. You don't think that no powerful figure has ever been tempted by it, do you?"

Kunpeng patiently analyzed: "Countless people are moved by the idea, and many will take action, including us right now!"

The Ancestral Witch did not refute this, because that was the truth. If possible, everyone would want to completely refine the Blood Sea.

Styx could only sigh. The Ancestor of the Blood Sea naturally knew the thoughts of the strong, because he too was tempted by many things in the primordial world.

For example, he wanted to refine innate treasures, the sun, moon and stars above his head, and even Mount Buzhou.

With countless thoughts and ideas, they also take numerous actions.

Styx was involved in slaying primordial demons, destroying primordial deities, and killing divine beasts.

Styx gritted his teeth and said, "Alas, as long as you two fellow Daoists can help me eliminate this scourge, then its Dao fruits will be divided equally between you."

Shebi Shi mocked himself: "The Blood Sea is special; the second god-demon it nurtured is comparable to you. I can't destroy such a Great Luo Immortal. At most, I can help you force it out; you have to kill it yourself. I want the essence of the Blood Sea for ten thousand years as my reward."

Kunpeng set a condition: "I can also help, but I need the fragment of your self-severed Blood Dao Mark. You can refuse the invitation."

Speechless

silence

Styx pondered for ten days and ten nights, and finally chose to agree, otherwise he alone could not eliminate the great threat.

Heaven and earth are inherently incomplete; the Great Dao is fifty, and the Heavenly Dao is forty-nine.

The power of Heaven is terrifying; it already possesses 98% of the authority and combat power of the Great God Pangu, and naturally, the Blood Sea and the Styx River are also lacking.

The primordial world has endured countless calamities, with endless lives lost, and the sea of ​​blood is actually growing.

The innate bloodline was supreme in the primordial world, but the acquired bloodline was competed for by two beings, with the Styx River merely having the upper hand.

Shebishi spewed out a mouthful of poisonous gas, and the Ancestral Witch said proudly, "The sea of ​​blood is boundless, but it cannot escape the path of poison."

The poisonous gas spread through the sea of ​​blood, and the anomaly was probed inch by inch. The methods of the Ancestral Witch of Poison were unpredictable.

Most of Styx's clones were killed or injured, and the true gods and immortals turned into pus and blood. Even the Taiyi Golden Immortal could not withstand the poison and died.

Fortunately, the Styx River kept creating clones, so it was not afraid of the Poison Ancestral Witch's terrifying supernatural powers for a short time.

Demonic runes, immortal Daoist charm, and divine aura intertwined in the sea of ​​blood.

Shebi swallowed hard. The Ancestral Witch noticed many abnormalities. Demon Ancestor Rahu and Dao Ancestor Hongjun had trump cards in the Sea of ​​Blood.

Kunpeng probed the Blood Sea with his divine sense and discovered that there were marks from the Nine Heavens within the Blood Sea, as well as the undying blood of the Ancestral Dragon burning within.

The Blood Sea was bustling. The mark of the early stage of the Primordial Quasi-Saint was shattered and erased by the Styx River, but it was helpless against the methods of mid-stage Quasi-Saints and above.

As for the mark of a Grand Luo expert, it cannot exist for long, because Styx is the best among the Grand Luo experts.

A place where marks of the divine path, the path of divine beasts, the path of demons, and the path of immortals converge.

A mosquito was suddenly awakened. The blood-winged black mosquito was very nervous, for it was a sign from heaven that disaster was imminent.

"Nine Heavens True Saint, save me!"

"Dao Ancestor Hongjun, Demon Ancestor Luohou, please save us!"

"Damn it, you made me struggle in the Sea of ​​Blood and the River Styx, and now you're just going to leave me to die?"

The sea of ​​blood gave birth to the Styx River, which governs the innate bloodline.

Mosquito Daoist, who is in charge of the Acquired Blood Path, has only recently become a Great Luo Golden Immortal and is no match for Styx.

They are openly suppressed, but secretly they eke out a living.

Kunpeng was the first to find the Mosquito Taoist, and said indifferently, "Mosquito Taoist, do you want freedom?"

Mosquito Taoist immediately replied, "Brother Taoist, lend me a hand! The Demon Ancestor and the Taoist Ancestor promised me that I would become the Ancestor of the Blood Sea."

"You only have a slim chance of survival; whether you can seize it is up to you."

In an instant

The birth of the Mosquito Daoist has drawn the attention of powerful beings throughout the primordial world.

(End of this chapter)

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