The netherworld.
Sea of blood.
A case appeared steadily on the surface of the bloody sea, filled with fruits and melons. Styx ate leisurely. However, his eyes traveled through endless time and space and fell into the pagoda in Chentang Pass.
The human race should not be underestimated.
First comes the battle of saints.
Then Jie Jiao and Chan Jiao had a fight outside Kunlun Mountain.
The remnants of the Wu clan, led by the great witch Xingtian, conquered the sky.
The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the human race return.
Taoist ancestor Hongjun forcibly allowed the dragon clan to return to heaven for control.
These piles are intertwined with each other, making the people who eat melons happy. Is humanity about to rise? What about authentic?
Although the human race is the eternal protagonist of the prehistoric world.
But the power they unleashed is a bit too exaggerated. Could it be that the future is destined to be a humane world, where both heaven and earth will be trampled under their feet.
"Master! This is the benefit I got from ordinary Tongtong Mountain, ordinary Tongtong Temple, and ordinary ordinary great immortals outside Chaoge City." The ghost mother standing aside said respectfully, she put her palm Spread out, the phantom of a ghost country gradually turned into reality.
The wraith roared.
The evil spirits are raging.
Styx carefully observed the changes in the ghost kingdom, and was secretly surprised. With such a magical ability, he couldn't do it even if he tried his best.
Is this the reason why the human race can rise in a short period of time?
What kind of existence is an ordinary great immortal? Could it be that his strength far exceeds that of saints and Taoist ancestors? But even if you think about all the supreme beings you can think of, there is no ordinary person with the Taoist name: "Go to any of the three thousand Hengsha worlds and choose a world to spread the path of ghost cultivation."
"yes!"
The ghost mother nodded.
Then he turned around and disappeared.
"Indra! Go and help the Ghost Mother to spread the Dao of Ghost Cultivation to prevent unexpected events." Looking at the disciples leaving, Styx thought for a while and gave instructions to the empty sea of blood.
This ghost country is indeed mysterious.
But it doesn't explain anything.
The more powerful the existence, their thoughts are extremely far-reaching. If we are not careful, I, the Asura clan, will become cannon fodder and a pawn in their struggle.
Just to be on the safe side.
Ask for confirmation first.
Then visit in person.
If this is really an opportunity for the rise of the human race, why can't I go there and give it a try?
"Gulu..."
A huge blood bubble rolled inside, and a human figure appeared. It bowed to Patriarch Styx, and then disappeared without a trace.
…
Three Thousand Hengsha Realm.
In a barren little world.
Countless human tribes are scattered in all directions. They are harassed by monsters and may be exterminated at any time. But because humans are the eternal protagonists, they can always save themselves from danger at the most critical moment and survive by stumbling.
The scale has also been further improved.
"I am the mother of ghosts. I am deeply aware of the suffering of human beings in this world, and I specially give ghosts the means to cultivate the great path."
"..."
"..."
Magnificent sounds stirred up countless voices in this small world, and resentful spirits and fierce ghosts flew out of the huge ghost kingdom. Countless people looked at the sky at the same time, and all those ghosts were attached to their bodies.
This is……
Magnificent power appears.
The haunted house blends in with them.
They were surprised to find a tattoo of a ghost on their body. This tattoo was the thing that flew just now and the source of power.
"kill!"
"kill!"
They use the power of ghosts.
A massive counterattack was organized against the demon clan.
Indra on the side looked at the changes in the world and couldn't help but be stunned. Ghosts and people formed a complementary relationship, every time they killed a demon creature. The human race's body will become stronger, and the ghosts parasitic in the human race's body will also become stronger.
Seeing this scene, Styx couldn't sit still.
He decided to go to Chaoge City to meet the ordinary immortal in person.
Create something out of nothing.
A road that was forcibly created.
…
[Through the unremitting efforts of your believer, the Ghost Mother, a ghost cultivator was born. 】
[Income synchronization! 】
[10 times critical hit. 】
[50 ghost cultivators appeared in the original ghost country. 】
[Through the unremitting efforts of your believer Ghost Mother, 20 ghost cultivators were born. 】
[Income synchronization! 】
[10 times critical hit. 】
[144 ghost cultivators appeared in the original ghost country. 】
【……】
【……】
The system showed that mathematics is a fine tradition taught by physical education teachers. Jiang Xiaoyu felt like he was winning. Thanks to the unremitting efforts of these believers, their own strength is undergoing unimaginable changes all the time.
[Your believer, the Ghost Mother, received feedback from ghost cultivators and gained a deeper understanding of the path of ghosts. 】
[Income synchronization! 】
[10 times critical hit. 】
[You have touched the core of the ghost path. If you die outside the temple, you can be reborn through the ghost path. 】
This means I won't die after I get out.
Jiang Xiaoyu was a little tempted, but quickly rejected the idea. This is a prehistoric world, and if you are not careful, you will be turned into ashes.
Can be stubborn.
Never fool around.
Only in this way can we live longer and live to the period before time travel, or even the doomsday era.
[A ghost cultivator under the command of your disciple, the Ghost Mother, killed the big demon. His strength changed qualitatively and he broke through to a great realm. 】
[Income synchronization. 】
[10 times critical hit. 】
[119 ghost cultivators from the original ghost country broke through a great realm. 】
【……】
【……】
Jiang Xiaoyu turned his attention to Di Xin, Queen Jiang, Li Jing, and Nezha. They were also working hard to practice and make progress every day. Especially the father and son Li Jing and Nezha, their strength improved very quickly.
Even sometimes I think about it.
Do you want to give them a grand prize?
I've already thought of a name for the certificate, and it's called the Quality Wool Award.
Looking around this space, the figures one after another are gradually becoming real. They are the soldiers and generals of the Wu clan who died in the Battle of Defeating Heaven.
They are using the power of Chaos.
Return.
As long as he is willing, he can interrupt this process at any time and let them completely turn into ashes, but this is not in his own interests. Only if they continue to practice and hone the methods of Chaos War Soldiers can they go further.
A strange feeling arises.
This is the great monk who transforms into gods!
Well!
The word "big monk" feels like a curse.
The good mood disappeared, and Jiang Xiaoyu felt a little depressed. In any case, it was a benefit of improving his cultivation to the present.
When something important to you is about to happen, Dao Dao will give you an early warning. A large wave of unimaginable benefits are rushing towards me at an extremely fast speed.
Asura clan.
Asura religion.
Sea of blood.
Ancestor Styx.
He withdrew his gaze from Chentangguan and returned to his small temple, quietly waiting for his arrival. I haven’t seen Duobao and the others for a long time, and I don’t know how they are doing.
Even on the system log.
There are no records anymore.
It seems that they have stopped practicing the skills he gave them.
Babel to the sky, Babel to the sky...
What do you want to do, kid?
