Saying this is just an excuse.
As soon as she finished speaking, Minghua swooped down and plunged into the sea of blood; even though she plunged in headfirst, she was not stained with blood after entering. An invisible barrier was erected around her to isolate external dirt.
After entering the sea of blood, Minghua suddenly understood in her heart; the words "the sea of blood never dries up and the river Styx never dies", after all, means that the river Styx relies on external objects.
When they cultivate as innate gods, they seek within themselves; they seek their own strength and rely on the sea of blood to achieve immortality. After all, it is too shallow. The reason is that the foundation is unstable.
After a moment of realization, Minghua no longer planned to use the World-Destroying Great Mill; he didn't even want to use the Chaos Clock. He found the Shura Clan's clan land and opened up a space deep in the blood sea, which is the habitat of the Shura Clan. .
She first sealed the road to the underworld outside the Shura clan and added several layers of seals; then she used great magic power to stir up the Shura clan's lair, just like Nezha stirred up the sea.
The space created by the Shura clan was shaking crazily under the attack of the powerful magic power; the Shura clan came out of the habitat one after another, only to see a female cultivator in green clothes, with spiritual light surging around her body and vast magic power. A powerful female cultivator came to cause trouble.
At the same time, I was also worried and doubtful that there was an ancestor of the Shura clan who was in charge; this female cultivator was very courageous. I don’t know whether she was stupid and bold, or she had enough confidence to cause trouble.
"Who are you?"
Minghua stopped outputting her magic power, floated down, and stood opposite the people of the Shura tribe; it was the first time she saw the people of the Shura tribe, the men were ugly, the women were beautiful, the men were so ugly that it hurt the eyes to see them, The women have slender waists and long legs, charming looks, and enchanting temperaments, especially their eyes, which are soft and affectionate.
If you just define them as harmless and beautiful daughters and underestimate them, that would be a big mistake. The women of the Shura tribe cannot be weak in the inheritance of the ancestors of Xiu Minghe.
"I am a loose cultivator from the prehistoric times, and I am here to pay homage to the ancestor of Minghe."
Shura clan:
Is this how you pay your respects?
Knowledgeable.
"You can see our ancestors whenever you want?" A woman's affectionate eyes were a bit colder.
Another Shura woman next to her pulled her, stepped forward to block the woman who spoke from behind, and then said: "Your Majesty has strong magical power, it is impossible to be a casual cultivator; I think the aura in your body seems to have been inherited from Sanqing." way."
A man with a famous eye!
So, this Shura woman must have seen Sanqing.
Minghua knew that she couldn't hide it, so she could only admit it, "Walking in the wilderness, I didn't say my master's name. I came here just to ask for something from the ancestor of Minghe, and I left as soon as I got it."
"I wonder what you want, your Majesty?" the Shura woman said politely.
"Let your ancestor come out and I will discuss it with you."
Seeing how stubborn she was, the Shura girl knew that they could not stop anyone, so she sent people back to report to Patriarch Minghe. A group of people stared at Minghua.
Minghua allowed them to look at her generously, but her generosity made the Shura people even more afraid.
"The ancestor is here."
After waiting for a quarter of an hour, before Minghua's patience ran out, he finally arrived at the Styx Ancestor.
I saw Ancestor Minghe wearing a dark red robe, exactly the same as the person he saw in the formation back then; Minghua smiled heartily, "Ancestor Minghe, you are well."
"Who are you?" Ancestor Styx has a gloomy temperament, full of blood and evil aura.
"I, Minghua!"
Ancestor Styx was stunned when he heard this, who is this? !
Minghua knew at a glance that this person had not been in the sea of blood for many years and had only lived in the sea of blood. In the early days of the ancient world, many innate beings were fighting for the Tao Fruit, and there were constant disputes. When the dust fell to the ground, I knew that there was no destiny for Taoism and that no matter how hard I cultivated, I would never reach the Hunyuan realm and could not compete with the saints, so I naturally felt at ease.
Ancestor Styx is like this.
"My master, the highest purity reaches the sky."
"Oh, it turns out you are a disciple of fellow Taoist Tongtian. I have never seen you before. I didn't know when you accepted a new disciple."
Minghua was not surprised or annoyed, and just said: "I am the master's personal disciple, and I am also the youngest disciple. It is normal that the ancestor Minghe doesn't know me."
Ancestor Styx nodded and asked her.
"I don't know what the purpose of Taoist Taoist Master Tongtian's coming here is?"
Minghua glanced at the people of the Shura tribe, and Ancestor Minghe waved his hand to let them go back first. The people of the Shura tribe wanted to stay and watch the excitement, as they have a fun-loving nature, so Ancestor Minghe gave the order, and they They could no longer stay, so they all returned to their clan with regret.
After the people from the Shura tribe left, Minghua spoke, which was enough to show the face of Ancestor Minghe.
"Ancestor Styx, you are a veteran quasi-sage, and now you are in the late stage of quasi-sage." After seeing Styx's cultivation at a glance, Minghua was full of confidence, "What a coincidence, my newly promoted quasi-sage is also in the late stage. ; Came here to ask for advice.”
Ancestor Minghe frowned, "You were not even born when I was traveling in the ancient world, but you became arrogant just after becoming a quasi-sage? Didn't your master teach you not to act arrogantly in the ancient world?"
"Thank you, Ancestor Minghe, for worrying, but how my master teaches his disciples has nothing to do with Ancestor Minghe. I came here to discuss and ask for advice. I don't know if Ancestor Minghe dares to fight with me."
Ancestor Styx stared at her for a long time. She was indeed a late-stage quasi-sage. She had strong spiritual energy, and even after being disrupted for a long time, her magic power was still unfathomable.
"You are a junior. Now step back. For the sake of fellow Taoist Tongtian, I won't care about you."
"Ancestor Styx, are you afraid of me, a newly promoted quasi-sage?"
As a quasi-sage ancestor for many years, it would be impossible for Styx to act just because of this point of provocation. He raised his eyebrows, looked her over, and asked.
"You are a disciple of a saint, why did you single out this ancestor? What are you planning? This ancestor is not a vegetarian."
Minghua sighed, "That's all, to be honest with Ancestor Minghe, I'm here for the Red Lotus of Karma. Many years ago, I heard that Ancestor Minghe held the Red Lotus of Karma, which can burn all karma, which is really enviable."
As for what happened when I first became conscious, I won’t talk about it; when looking for an excuse, I have to find a decent one. Now, since I can’t find an excuse, I become restless.
Ancestor Minghe frowned, "You just want to see the Karma Red Lotus?"
"Of course not. If possible, I would naturally like to exchange the spiritual treasures with Ancestor Minghe. Don't worry, there are many spiritual treasures in my master's warehouse. There is no problem in exchanging them for you."
Look at this dandy boy.
Ancestor Ming He was displeased and thought she was spoiled, "How can other people play with other people's spiritual treasures?"
"So, I said that I would exchange it with you, and we would use it in exchange." She was shameless, and the Styx Ancestor was stirred up the fire string in his heart that had been silent for many years, and it burned repeatedly.
Reason told him to endure it, but reality told him that he couldn't endure it. If he continued to endure it, the veteran quasi-sage would lose all his face.
