In the ancient times, no one knew whose hands the 'Pure World White Lotus' among the four divine lotuses fell into, and the 'Karma Fire Black Lotus' also disappeared after the death of Demon Ancestor Rahu. .
The remaining two, the 'Golden Lotus of Merit' is in the hands of the saint to guide the Taoist, and the 'Red Lotus of Karma' is in the hands of Ancestor Minghe.
Although the ancestor of Styx has the legend that "the sea of blood is immortal, Styx is immortal", his strength is only at the peak of the quasi-holy realm after all, so Wang Xian wants to get the "Red Lotus of Karma" in Styx's hands first, and then in Go and seek the 'Golden Lotus of Merit' in the hands of the Taoist Master.
Who could have imagined that just after he appeared in this boundless sea of netherworld and blood, Kong Xuan told him that he felt the 'sacred power' here.
The Netherworld Blood Sea is the home of Ancestor Styx, and the only 'saint' who can appear here is Ancestor Styx.
"Isn't it also the fault of those two guys, Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun?"
Wang Xian bared his teeth.
He suddenly thought of Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shi Qilin. The ancestors of those three clans entered the 'Emperor Realm' and became saints with the help of Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun. Now the ancestor of Minghe has become a saint. It's not unreasonable.
"What do these two guys want to do?"
Wang Xian couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun not only took away almost all the demon clan's heavenly family, but also helped the ancestors of the three clans become saints. Now it seems that the ancestors of Styx have become saints because of them.
He really doubted that there were many powerful people who had reached the pinnacle of the quasi-saint realm and became saints with the help of those two guys.
"However, this Ancestor of Styx is also a sixth man. He has become a saint and has not publicized it. Isn't he planning to trick others?"
Wang Xian came back to his senses and couldn't help but murmured as he looked at the boundless sea of blood.
"Master, do we still want to find Ancestor Styx?"
At this time, Kong Xuan asked.
"Look! Why don't you look for it?" Wang Xian said with a smile: "I was just thinking that I also want to try it out, how strong the saints in the ancient world are!"
His five basic attributes exceed one billion, and he has reached the threshold of the 'Emperor Realm'. Although he had fought with the Seventh Heaven Demon Emperor before, the Seventh Heaven Demon Emperor was completely killed by him. The strength of the Emperor Realm has not been brought out.
Now that the ancestor of Styx has become a saint, coupled with the rumor that 'the Styx will never die unless the sea of blood dries up', it is just right for Wang Xian to fight.
"Then I will take action to lure Patriarch Styx out?" Kong Xuan asked again.
"Yes." Wang Xian nodded and said, "Let's take action!"
Speaking of which, players are also quite sad.
Just like him, although his strength has reached the level of an 'Emperor-level' player, he is limited by 'digitization', and many of his attacks and skills have limited ranges.
This limitation also means that although he is extremely powerful, it is difficult for him to achieve the terrifying sight of moving mountains and reclaiming seas, let alone shattering stars with one punch.
However, this restriction will be released when players reach the 'myth level', just like Nangong Wu, Xuan Ming, Jian Twenty-three and others.
Having reached the mythical level, their attacks and skills can easily move mountains and reclaim seas. They can be considered to have the ability of 'gods'.
Of course, Wang Xian can also break through the digital attack range limit, just like various condensed energy balls, the power that explodes is extremely terrifying.
However, the energy ball attack method is too wasteful of energy, and it is even extremely easy to dodge. Yin people and sadistic people are okay, but it is basically useless in the same level battle, or even in cross-level battles.
Even a top-level energy-compressed energy ball like Space Power would have extremely limited effects in a battle at the same level.
As for the power of time?
Wang Xian is now only using it simply and cannot compress it at all.
"boom!"
The boundless sea of netherworld blood suddenly surged with huge waves.
Kong Xuan took action.
Moreover, when he takes action, he uses all his strength. Having reached the 'Emperor Realm', although his strength is not as good as that of the saints in the prehistoric times, the power of his action is still terrifying.
"Who dares to act recklessly in the sea of blood?"
A series of angry shouts and roars sounded.
An ugly-looking race appeared in the sea of blood.
Asura clan.
Speaking of which, this Asura tribe is also interesting. The men are extremely ugly, but the women have peerless looks.
"Let Styx come out!"
Kong Xuan vibrated his wings, and infinite mana burst out, beating the roaring Asura clan into the sea of blood.
"Kong Xuan?"
An Asura tribe member who was photographed in the sea of blood re-emerged from the sea of blood and looked at Kong Xuan with some surprise.
"Let Styx come out!"
Kong Xuan said coldly again.
This time, Kong Xuan unleashed the pressure of a strong man in the 'Emperor Realm', and the Asuras exploded one after another under his pressure.
"This Asura clan is interesting. Can they survive in the sea of blood?"
Wang Xian looked at the Asura clan member who quickly recovered after exploding under Kong Xuanwei's pressure.
At this time, an Asura clan that was significantly larger than other Asura clans appeared above the Blood Sea. It looked at Kong Xuan flying above the Blood Sea in the form of a peacock, and angrily scolded: "Kong Xuan, This is the Netherworld Sea of Blood, don’t dare to act reckless here just because your mother is a saint!”
"The pinnacle of quasi-sacred realm? Is the Asura clan already so strong?"
Kong Xuan also looked at the Asura clan, slightly surprised by his strength.
You know, the ancestor of Styx was only at the peak of the quasi-saint level before, but now even the Asura tribe he created has reached the peak of the quasi-saint level.
If you add in the weird abilities of the Asura clan, it is estimated that except for saints, basically no one can do anything to the Asura clan who are at the pinnacle of the quasi-sacred realm.
"Haha, Kong Xuan, if you know my strength, why don't you get out of here? This time I will let you live for the sake of your mother. Next time, I will pluck out your gorgeous feathers one by one. , and then throw it in front of your mother!" The Asura clan member said coldly.
"court death!"
Kong Xuan was instantly angered by the Asura clan. His wings shook, and the five-color divine light emerged, killing the Asura clan leader in an instant.
Then, the five-color divine light quickly refined the body of the Asura clan, turning it into blood in a matter of seconds.
"Is it really immortal?"
Kong Xuan didn't feel happy at all, but his tone was gloomy.
Because he discovered that even though the five-color divine light refined the Asura, it did not really kill the Asura, as if the Asura was originally a pool of blood.
"I am afraid that the Netherworld Blood Sea has been completely refined by the Styx River into a treasure. Relying on the power of this treasure, the Asura clan will probably be immortal. If the blood sea is not destroyed, it is estimated that no single Asura clan can be killed. Yes!" Wang Xian said loudly.
"Hahahaha...you have a good eye!"
A loud laugh rang out, and then an old man wearing a bloody Taoist robe appeared in front of Wang Xian and Kong Xuan.
"I've met Taoist friends."
The old man in the blood-colored Taoist robe bowed slightly to Wang Xian.
"I've met Taoist friends."
Wang Xian stood up on Kong Xuan's back and returned the courtesy to the old man in the blood-colored Taoist robe, the Ancestor Minghe.
Although he was planning on the 'Twelfth Grade Fire Red Lotus' in the hands of Ancestor Styx, it did not prevent him from being polite to Ancestor Styx. After all, Ancestor Styx was also very polite to him.
"Although I stretched out into the sea of blood, I have already heard of Fellow Taoist's name. It was previously rumored that Fellow Daoist had a green bull mount that reached the 'Hunyuan Realm'. I didn't expect that Fellow Taoist actually had a mount that reached the 'Hunyuan Realm'." A flying mount, and it’s Kong Xuan, the son of Yuan Feng.” Ancestor Minghe looked at Kong Xuan in surprise.
The news of Yuanfeng becoming a saint has long been spread throughout the world, but he really didn't expect that Yuanfeng's son Kong Xuan would also become a saint.
Although the 'holy' Kong Xuan seems to be a bit weak, the 'holy' is a 'holy' after all, and cannot be compared to those practitioners who have not reached the 'holy'.
At the same time, he also became more curious about Wang Xian's identity. How did this 'mortal' who had not even entered the 'immortal path' conquer Kong Xuan, and how did he convince Yuan Feng?
Of course, he didn't really think that Wang Xian was a 'mortal'. How could any 'mortal' be so calm when facing him, and how could any 'mortal' conquer the sainted Kong Xuan?
Patriarch Minghe retracted his gaze from Kong Xuan and looked at Wang Xian again. With a wave of his right hand, a large number of jade slips appeared and said: "Fellow Taoist, I know the purpose of your coming. These are most of what I have collected." All the skills are now given to fellow Taoists."
"Thank you, fellow Taoist."
Wang Xian was not polite and accepted all the jade slips sent by Ancestor Minghe.
Although it is said that his real purpose of coming to the Blood Sea is for the 'Twelfth Grade Fire Red Lotus', it does not prevent him from obtaining a large number of skills from Ancestor Minghe.
What's more, these skills were given to him by Patriarch Styx himself, so how could he not accept them?
"Fellow Taoist, I have a request."
Seeing Wang Xian put away the jade slip, Ancestor Minghe had a smile on his face.
"Fellow Taoist, please tell me."
Wang Xian smiled.
"My fellow Taoist, please keep it a secret about my sanctification." Ancestor Minghe said.
"no problem."
Wang Xian nodded.
The smile on Ming He's face became even stronger, and when he opened his mouth to say something, Wang Xian stepped forward and said, "I still have something to ask fellow Taoist for help."
Ancestor Styx: "Fellow Taoist, just say so."
Wang Xian: "I was about to refine a magic weapon, but there was something missing in my hand. I heard that the thing was in the hands of fellow Taoists, so I came to this sea of blood."
Ancestor Minghe said with a smile: "It's just the material for a magic weapon. Just tell me directly, fellow Taoist, and I will give it to you."
"Then I'll thank you fellow Taoist in advance."
Wang Xian bowed slightly to Ancestor Minghe.
"What materials do fellow Taoists need?"
Ancestor Styx asked.
"The Twelfth Grade Fire Red Lotus!"
Wang Xian replied calmly.
"What did fellow Taoist say?"
Ancestor Styx's face froze slightly.
"The Twelfth Grade Fire Red Lotus!"
Wang Xian repeated.
"Fellow Taoist, are you serious?"
Ancestor Styx's expression changed completely, and a terrifying aura was still brewing in him.
Wang Xian's expression remained unchanged, completely ignoring the imposing manner of Ancestor Styx, and said in a serious tone: "Of course I am serious!"
"Fellow Taoist, I kindly gave you my skills, but you want to steal my treasure. Are you planning to become a complete enemy of me, our ancestor?"
Ancestor Ming He had a fierce light in his eyes.
His ferocious power is famous throughout the prehistoric times. Except for Taoist ancestors and those saints, who else is not cautious when facing him?
Now, a tribe actually came to him to play tricks on him. Do you really think that he is also a fool?
"well!"
Wang Xian sighed softly and said: "My Taoist friends gave me the skills, so I am naturally grateful, but the 'Twelve-Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus' is related to my Tao, so I can only ask for it from my Taoist friends."
"road?"
Ancestor Minghe frowned, and then seemed to think of something, and exclaimed in disbelief: "Are you planning to refine the Green Lotus of Creation again?"
"Fellow Taoist is really well-informed."
Wang Xian praised.
Ancestor Styx stared at Wang Xian with his eyes, as if he wanted to make sure whether Wang Xian was joking with him.
There is no one in the entire prehistoric world who is unaware of the existence of the Green Lotus. After all, Pangu, the great god who opened up the ancient world, was conceived from a lotus seed of the Green Lotus.
The Green Lotus of Creation gave birth to a total of five lotus seeds, one of which gave birth to the great god Pangu, and the remaining four turned into the 'Golden Lotus of Merit', 'Black Lotus of Destruction of the World', 'White Lotus of Pure World' and 'Red Lotus of Karma'.
There are not many practitioners in the ancient world who want to collect four sacred lotuses, and then trace back to their origins to reappear the green lotus of good fortune.
However, leaving aside the 'Pure World White Lotus' that disappeared since birth, the remaining three divine lotuses are all in the hands of top powers, and it is completely impossible to collect them all.
What's more, it is also a rumor to use the four great divine lotuses to restore the 'Green Lotus of Creation'. If it is really possible, then how could Taozu, as the strongest man in the world, not collect the four great divine lotuses?
"Fellow Taoist, how are you thinking?"
Wang Xian couldn't help but ask when he saw that Ancestor Minghe had been silent for a long time.
"You want to reappear the 'Green Lotus of Creation', but do you know that the 'White Lotus of Purification' and 'Black Lotus of Destruction' have long since disappeared? What's more, even if you get the 'Red Lotus of Karma' in my hand, you can lead the Taoist What about the 'Golden Lotus of Merit' in your hand...?" Ancestor Minghe asked.
Suddenly, Ancestor Minghe froze, and could no longer speak the words that were already on his lips, because he saw three lotuses suddenly appearing next to Wang Xian.
One is as white as jade, one is as black as ink, and the other is brilliant with golden light.
Pure White Lotus!
World-destroying black lotus!
Golden Lotus of Merit!
Ancestor Styx's eyes widened and his mouth opened hugely. He couldn't believe what he saw!
The next second, Ancestor Styx reacted, his aura burst out, his right hand reached out, and a huge blood-colored handprint suddenly appeared, grabbing towards Wang Xian and the three sacred lotuses floating around him.
At this time, Ancestor Styx wanted to laugh wildly. Something that countless practitioners thought was impossible was about to happen, and it happened in the hands of Ancestor Styx.
Good fortune Qinglian!
The treasure that can give birth to the Great God Pangu is about to appear in the hands of his Ancestor Styx. When he refines the 'Green Lotus of Creation', the Three Pure Ones, the Second Saint of the West, and even the Taoist ancestor Hongjun will crawl at his feet. !
(End of chapter)
