Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 259 The sea of ​​blood will not dry up, and the Stygian river will not die
Sitting cross-legged on the shore, Li Daoxuan began to practice the supernatural power of "rebirth from a drop of blood".

The book of heaven burst into light in his mind, conveying mysterious characters one by one to Li Daoxuan's heart, which is the gist of the supernatural power of "rebirth from a drop of blood".

Suddenly, Li Daoxuan seemed to see a sea of ​​blood.

In the endless sea of ​​blood, there is a huge placenta hidden, absorbing the nutrients of the sea of ​​blood, it gradually grows hands and feet, and becomes a human form.

When seeing this scene, Li Daoxuan sucked in a breath of cold air.

Could it be that this sea of ​​blood was transformed by Pangu's dirty blood, and that the person transformed from the placenta was the legendary Patriarch Styx?

The Patriarch Styx, also known as the Patriarch Styx, was born with great power conceived from the dirty blood of Pangu, and he was born with two swords, Yuantu and Abi, with earth-shattering sharpness, and they are the holy swords that kill Dao.

At the same time, he is also the founder of the Asura clan. For the Asura clan, the ancestor Styx is their Nuwa.

While the placenta was gradually turning into a human form, Li Daoxuan saw with his own eyes that thunderbolts fell on the placenta, smashing it into pieces, as if the heavens did not want it to be born.

However, the mysterious runes on the placenta emitted a strange blood glow, and then quickly recovered, continuing to beat like a heart.

Finally, after being smashed 81 times, Tianlei finally dissipated.

The placenta completely transformed into a human form, with a strange glow of blood flowing all over her body. In an instant, a torrent of blood rained from the sky, and gusts of blood blew up, as if it symbolized the birth of a diabolical giant.

Finally, Patriarch Minghe suddenly opened his eyes and said eight words.

"The sea of ​​blood never dries up, and the Styx never dies!"

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Li Daoxuan came back to his senses, his eyes burst out with a strange blood light, and those mysterious runes were engraved on his body from head to toe, including his face, which looked very strange.

The runes shone with a light red luster, as if they were born on Li Daoxuan's body, possessing mysterious and unpredictable power.

Everyone looked at those runes and couldn't help but change their expressions.

They are all members of the Taoist sect, so it is not difficult to see that the most evil and filthy power contained in this rune seems to have reduced the Taoism of the whole body just by taking a look at it.

What an evil supernatural power!
At this time, Empress Tsing Yi's eyes moved slightly, and she said: "This supernatural power looks a little weird, but in fact, it is indeed very mysterious, and I am afraid it is no less than some great supernatural powers."

After a pause, she said: "Zhenjun Erlang's inheritance of the immortal family is naturally beyond our imagination, and everyone just believes in him."

With the endorsement of Empress Tsing Yi, everyone naturally no longer doubted it.

Empress Tsing Yi took a deep look at Li Daoxuan, seemingly thoughtful.

This practice is two hours.

The bloody runes on Li Daoxuan's body became more and more obvious, but in contrast, his physical body was weak.

I saw that his originally strong body quickly became emaciated, his muscles were slack, his energy and blood were depleted, and his energy and spirit were exhausted, as if he was using his body to support those bloody runes.

Now that the physical body is short of energy and blood, the bloody runes did not stop asking for them, but intensified, extracting the foundation of Li Daoxuan's physical body.

Click!
Li Daoxuan's body unexpectedly sounded like broken porcelain, and tiny cracks appeared one after another.

The faces of the people changed greatly.

This is definitely a problem with the cultivation, or there is a problem with this supernatural power, and it needs to pay a huge price to complete it!

Seeing that Li Daoxuan's life was in danger, Empress Tsing Yi was about to help, but she suddenly raised her head and glanced at the sky, her eyes sparkled.

The next moment, strands of fishy wind blew, and then drops of blood rained down, pouring on Li Daoxuan's body.

The rain of blood fell on everyone's bodies, it was no different from ordinary rain, except that it was the color of blood, and nothing special could be felt in it, but when it fell on Li Daoxuan, it was quickly absorbed by him like rain after a long drought.

Li Daoxuan's shriveled and broken body gradually recovered, and those bloody runes became brighter than ever, setting him off like a statue carved from blood jade.

After the bloody rune reached a certain limit, it finally slowly dimmed and absorbed into Li Daoxuan's body, as if absorbed by the skin.

Li Daoxuan opened his eyes, a bright blood glow flashed, and he returned to calm in an instant.

There seemed to be a bit of evil charm about him.

"A... disciple?"

Zhang Qianyang shouted a little worriedly.

After all, the movement of cultivating supernatural powers was too weird. If it wasn't for the endorsement by the Tsing Yi empress, he even wondered if the apprentice was possessed by a demon during the cultivation process?

Li Daoxuan looked calm, and said with a smile: "Master, don't worry."

He stood up with a look of confidence in his eyes.

After completing the supernatural power of rebirth from a drop of blood, he realized that he still underestimated this supernatural power.

This is a great supernatural power that was born in the Nether Blood Sea. Its true meaning is the eight characters, the blood sea will never dry up, and the Styx River will never die.

The sea of ​​blood refers to the qi and blood of the human body. As long as a drop of blood remains, it can be resurrected and reborn continuously.

Li Daoxuan had thought before that this kind of resurrection is absolutely limited, and it may consume a lot of vitality. Once the vitality is exhausted, he will not be able to be reborn and will die completely.

In fact it is not the case.

The supernatural power of rebirth from a drop of blood does consume a lot of mana and vitality, but even if the vitality is exhausted, it will not die, but will quietly hide like a seed, absorbing the essence of the world, the sun and the moon, and wait until enough power is accumulated to be resurrected and reborn.

This also means that as long as Li Daoxuan still has a drop of blood left, he cannot be killed.

Not even a seal, because he just needs to kill himself, and then he can be resurrected with the help of the blood hidden in advance.

There is only one way to kill a person who has the supernatural power of rebirth from a drop of blood, and that is to find all his blood and burn it all to ashes!
The empress in Tsing Yi moved her eyes slightly, looked at Li Daoxuan, and said, "Congratulations."

She is good at the art of watching qi. If Li Daoxuan was plagued by catastrophe before, although his luck was strong, it was erratic, but after he cultivated this supernatural power, his luck immediately stabilized a lot, and even became as thick as a mountain. .

She congratulated Li Daoxuan for getting a great fortune.

Li Daoxuan smiled, he didn't speak, but squeezed out a few drops of blood from his fingers, and fell into the gourd of the three realms.

Then he put the bright light silver dragon armor, the demon mirror, the dragon chant sword box and other magic weapons into the gourd of the three realms, and he wore only a plain blue Taoist robe all over his body.

Li Daoxuan handed the gourd of the three realms to Empress Tsing Yi, and said with a smile: "Empress, all my family property is here, please help me keep it."

The empress wasn't polite to him either, she just put it away.

In her opinion, it is undoubtedly the most suitable for Li Daoxuan to leave it to herself, and Zhang Qianyang is also worthy of trust, but now he is seriously injured, and he is out of breath after walking a few steps, so he may not be able to protect the gourd.

Seeing this scene, Liu Ningyan's eyes flashed, there was something tricky, indeed there was something tricky!
She has seen the power of the Three Realms Gourd with her own eyes, it is a legendary fairy weapon, and she let go of her nephew's entire wealth, so she gave it to the empress lightly like this?
And the empress also put it away very naturally, with a calm expression, as if she had expected Li Daoxuan to do this long ago.

Liu Ningyan was secretly anxious, she glared at the apprentice who was still pondering the sword technique, and couldn't help pinching her.

The glamorous kendo girl blinked her black and pure eyes, and looked at her master in a daze, not knowing why she was going crazy again.

"By the way, master, I just have a question I want to ask about swordsmanship—"

Liu Ning smiled back in smoke, and said: "You girl, just continue to ask for advice."

After a pause, she pointed to the cloak wrapped around her apprentice, and said, "If you continue to ask for advice, you won't be able to wear this cloak!"

Liu Bihen frowned slightly, unable to understand what Master was talking about.

Liu Ningyan was about to continue talking, but she saw Empress Tsing Yi glanced at her lightly.

In an instant, her back felt cold, and she quickly closed her mouth.

Even though she used the method of sound transmission just now, unexpectedly, she was heard by the empress...

Li Daoxuan didn't know Linglong's thoughts off the stage, he walked to the bank of the Styx River, and was about to jump off under the gaze of everyone.

A cassock suddenly draped over his body, radiating the radiance of the Buddha, accompanied by the Sanskrit chanting, giving people a feeling of peace of mind and no troubles.

Li Daoxuan looked at Empress Tsing Yi in surprise.

This is the cassock of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, which has been taken away by the empress, and it is her spoils of war.

"I have temporarily suppressed the spirituality in the cassock. Within an hour, it can protect you from entering the Styx River and block the erosion of thousands of ghosts."

Only then did Li Daoxuan suddenly realize that the empress was worried that he would be disturbed by the ghosts in the Styx River, or that he had encountered some terrible things at the bottom of the Styx River. With this cassock, at least he could have time to react.

As if aware of the irresistible look in the eyes of the empress, Li Daoxuan smiled and said: "Master, this disciple is not filial, and today he is wearing a Buddhist cassock!"

Hearing this, everyone smiled, and the serious atmosphere became much more relaxed.

At this moment, Li Daoxuan was indeed somewhat nondescript. He was wearing a bun, with long fluttering hair. He was wearing a blue Taoist robe inside, but outside was a colorful cassock. He still had the elegant air of a Confucian scholar.

Judging from the appearance alone, it is really strange that he is not a Taoist, a Confucian, or a monk.

"gone!"

Li Daoxuan waved his hands, and then resolutely jumped into the river Styx.

His body sank quickly, gradually disappeared, and he could no longer be seen.

In fact, Li Daoxuan also tried to use the clone technique to enter the Styx, but the problem is that the clone has two weaknesses, the first is the limited duration, and the second is the limited mana.

For the unfathomable and hidden countless dangers of the Styx, it is impossible for an ordinary clone to dive to the bottom.

Everyone on the bank looked at the direction where he entered the water, the smiles on their faces no longer showed a trace of solemnity, even Liu Bihen, the sword idiot, stared at the direction where his senior brother left, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

The relaxation just now was also deliberately played for Li Daoxuan, so that he would not feel too much pressure.

Daoist Xuancheng sighed softly, and said: "The most affectionate, chivalrous and courageous, among my Taoist sect, there are very few such outstanding newcomers. Longhushan, what a blessing!"

Liu Ningyan held her senior brother's hand tightly, feeling the slight trembling of her senior brother's palm, knowing that he was worried about the safety of his apprentice, and at the same time blamed himself.

If it wasn't for him being seriously injured and dying, how could the disciple have to venture into the Styx River?
"Senior Brother, don't worry too much, Senior Nephew, hasn't he cultivated that supernatural power?"

She comforted her senior brother, but she knew in her heart that what she said was like this, but Taoism is full of strange things, there is no magic power in this world that is absolutely immortal, even if it is rebirth from a drop of blood, there may be a way to restrain it.

The Empress in Tsing Yi didn't say anything, she held the gourd of the three realms, and stood quietly by the Styx River, staring at the place where Li Daoxuan entered the water, the neon clothes moved slightly, the long skirt fluttered, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

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