There is only one truth about prehistoric times

The sword rises and falls, but it only takes a moment.

The law of killing manifested, the scarlet sword light, with the ultimate aura of destruction, crossed the void across the realm, freezing time, and cut out an extremely bright and unavoidable sword, which went straight into Mitian's eyebrows, like a mud cow entering the sea. Disappeared without a trace.

"This……"

The people in Antarctica were all startled, with expressions of disbelief.

The huge body of the Chaos Demon God still stands between the sky and the earth, showing a majestic appearance and maintaining its forward posture.

But the whole thing seemed to be frozen, and could no longer produce the slightest movement.

The overwhelming consciousness dissipated between heaven and earth, and countless winds and snow howled, bringing the ultimate chill. It seemed that the world was returning to the ruins, mourning and mourning for the fall of the emperor of the ruins clan.

And the Qi of Styx also disappeared, as if falling.

"The River Styx is gone, right?"

The Tianwu Ancestral Witch dragged his body that was on the verge of being broken, harnessed the strong wind, and floated above the nine heavens. Looking at the dissipated shadow in the sea of ​​blood, he couldn't help but show doubts.

The prehistoric world, excluding the catastrophe of the expedition and the return to ruins, has gone through six calamities.

Those innate beings, the fallen, the fallen, the enlightened enlightened.

Being able to survive several tribulations without losing one's health is one of the best among those with great supernatural powers, and there are endless ways to save one's life.

And Styx is the best among the best!
His contemporaries, including Sanqing, the Second Sage of the West, Nuwa, Kunpeng, Zhen Yuanzi, etc., have all attained enlightenment.

Although Styx has never attained enlightenment, his life-preserving ability is something even a saint would not dare to underestimate.

The sea of ​​blood does not dry up, and the Styx does not die!

But in the past, the sea of ​​​​blood was evaporated, and the Styx was not seen falling!

When it comes to the fall of Styx, Tian Wu absolutely does not believe it.

Don't say anything else!

On his body, there is also a black and yellow divine light gifted by Hou Tu, which can protect the immortality of the true spirit!
However, the spiritual thoughts cover the void, but it is no longer possible to feel the breath of the Styx.

Just when everyone was confused, a blood-red light rushed out from the Niwan Palace of the Chaos Demon God. A black and yellow spiritual light was wrapped around its body. It instantly cut through the void and fled towards the northern border of Guixu. It was shocking. Prepare to return to the prehistoric world.

"The origin of Guixu is incomplete and it is difficult to carry a real Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal!"

"Styx, if you want to prove the truth, you can only return to the primitive world!"

Taoist Duobao moved his mouth slightly and murmured to himself, looking at the blood-red light with a hint of envy.

Proof!
He thinks too!

Although the aura of Minghe at this moment is extremely weak, and he can only rely on the black and yellow divine light to survive, and place a trace of his true spirit on Yuantu Abi Erjian, he has actually touched... the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

And as the red light streaked across the sky, the blood that was about to dry up in several battlefields began to boil again.

Then they converged into a stream that meandered in the void.

The streams merge into rivers, and the rivers merge into seas!
The sea of ​​blood in the netherworld rose and fell, absorbing the essence and blood of all spirits. In the ultimate intention of death, a vigorous vitality suddenly burst out, which coincided with the principle of heaven's principle of yin and yang, reshaping a body for the Styx, and revealing it between heaven and earth.

The breath of Styx is also constantly recovering.

Taiyi Jinxian!

Great Luo Jinxian!

Hunyuan Jinxian!

When he rushed out of the Guixu world, the aura on his body had returned to the peak of the sub-sage!
When he entered the prehistoric era, his Qi increased again and completely broke through the shackles. An aura belonging to the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian instantly spread across the heaven and earth, sweeping across the universe, causing the celestial phenomena to change, and lightning and thunder began to thunder in the sky.

In the prehistoric world, Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian was not allowed to break through.

Unless...become one of the three saints!

Otherwise, we can only... go to the chaos to break through like Xuan Chen, Kong Xuan, and Li Wuxin did.

"Hahaha!"

Styx smiled crazily, and his dream for millions of years turned into reality at this moment. He couldn't hide his excitement, and let the thunder fall suddenly and bombard his body.

Others first become saints and then look for opportunities, Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal!
But he, Styx, wanted to do the opposite!
God forbid!
Isn’t he going to be able to attain enlightenment?

"This madman!"

In the sky above Beiming, Zhenwu couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his mouth when he saw Styx's crazy behavior, feeling that Styx's brain circuit was different from ordinary people.

Kunpeng activated his magical powers to sweep away the surrounding creatures to avoid being affected by the catastrophe.

This is the foundation of his demon sect!
"Boom!"

After the calamity fell, Minghe felt an unprecedented calmness in his heart. With the entire Guixu world as his foundation, he had full confidence to withstand this wave of calamity.

In the Guixu world, the sea of ​​blood did not stop boiling because of Styx's departure.

Instead, as the killings continued.

But it is becoming more majestic.

The sea of ​​blood hung upside down and merged into the Guixu world, beginning to erode the origin of the world.

Wuji Xuanbing, as the foundation of the Guixu world, was originally crystal clear, white and bright.

But as the sea of ​​blood surged, it gradually turned into bright red!

"Gudong!"

"Gudong!"

The icebergs and snowfields formed over countless years continue to melt and turn into a sea of ​​crimson blood, floating between the sky and the earth. Huge blood bubbles emerge one after another, sucking in the spiritual energy of the world of Guixu. The cycle continues, and the sea of ​​blood continues to grow.

In just a few moments, the Netherworld Blood Sea spread to the four poles: southeast, northwest, and southeast.

The Primordial Monks and the remnant soldiers of the Ruins who were still fighting fiercely all changed their expressions. They quickly used various magical means to rise into the air, for fear of being contaminated by such filthy things.

All the strong men from the Ruins were beheaded, and all that was left were...a few big cats and two kittens!

"boom!"

Countless blood bubbles exploded, revealing the figures of countless Blood God Sons, swallowing up all the defeated soldiers of the Ruins clan, and being involved in the new sea of ​​blood. Many ancient monks were caught off guard, and their expressions were uncertain. .

I was happy and naturally felt that they didn’t have to fight anymore!
What is frustrating is that the opportunity to verify what I have learned is gone!

In the prehistoric world, the River Styx is resisting the catastrophe.

Returning to the world of Guixu, the sea of ​​blood is assimilating the world.

Doing both at the same time allowed Styx to deal with the catastrophe with ease and ease.

In the Zixiao Palace, Taiqing Laozi looked at Styx's actions and couldn't laugh or cry.

The prehistoric era does not allow practitioners other than the saints of the three realms of heaven, earth, and humans to attain enlightenment in the prehistoric world because when they attain enlightenment, they will absorb a large amount of the aura of the prehistoric world, which is somewhat detrimental to the long-term development of the prehistoric world.

Therefore, the warning of heavenly calamity was issued!
As long as it enters chaos, the natural disaster will naturally dissipate.

However, the situation of Styx.

Something special!

He did not break through the chaos, nor did he absorb the spiritual energy of the prehistoric world.

Instead, rely on Guixu’s foundation!

Before this, Heaven had never encountered such a situation. It was just... instinctive, and in accordance with the rules of the operation of heaven and earth, it sent disasters and catastrophes!

"These guys!"

"Compared with each other, they will take advantage of loopholes!"

Seeing Ming He's actions, Taiqing Laozi couldn't help but think of the actions of those Buddhist disciples, one of whom killed the enemy and the other saved the souls of the dead, earning merit and offsetting their karma.

Today’s way of heaven is actually very perfect!But no matter what...

There are more and more people trying their best to take advantage of loopholes!

I don’t know about this prehistoric custom...

Who made it bad?
With a slightly helpless look, I, Taiqing, connected my mind to the way of heaven. Immortal light circulated, everything changed, and I applied two patches to the way of heaven again. But I couldn't help but think... In the beginning, when Teacher Hongjun was in tune with the way of heaven, what would he do? Wouldn't you be so speechless?

As the way of heaven was perfected, Styx's actions no longer caused catastrophe.

The sea of ​​blood continued to encroach on Guixu, providing a steady stream of power, making his realm completely stable at Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian.

Minghe's mind moved slightly, and he suddenly chanted: "The earth was opened to create the divine fetus, and the sea of ​​blood in the underworld refined the true form. In the Zixiao Palace, after hearing the Taoist fruit, they beheaded the three corpses and refused to rest. The years have passed by, and the cause and effect of reincarnation are all there. See through. Why should we look outside for our own way? Kill heaven and earth and kill all sentient beings. Step through the ruins to play the universe, abandon the old body and condense the holy body. Today, the calamity has scattered the spiritual essence, and in the future, the palm of the sky will kill!"

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha, hahaha..."

After fulfilling his long-cherished wish and attaining the Golden Immortal of Hunyuan Da Luo, Ming He no longer concealed his excitement and burst out laughing.

The sound spread all over the world, and the sound shook the whole world.

Inform all living beings...

He, Styx, has attained enlightenment!

He continued to pull out the aura of Guixu and spread it across the vast wilderness. At the same time, he swore: "The tunnel is above. Today, I, the River Styx, will turn Guixu into a sea of ​​blood. I will develop the inspiration of creation and palm the path and fruit of killing. I will prove it." Tao Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. I am willing to be an authentic saint, kill foreign demons, and protect the prehistoric world. Please learn from it!"

When he realized the Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian, he faintly felt a hint of rejection from the will of heaven.

Therefore, without hesitation, he accepted the olive branch thrown by the authentic saint and occupied... the last position of the authentic saint!

Countless luck has been added to it, integrated into the Hunyuan Dao Fruit, and connected with the power of the authentic world, giving yourself an authentic label and taking your aura to a higher level.

Ming He knew that even though he had just attained enlightenment, he... would definitely not be any weaker than Zhunti and Haotian, who only had the status of saints but no Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian Dao fruit.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Styx!"

After watching for a long time, Kunpeng and Zhenwu quickly congratulated each other after seeing Styx stabilize his state.

In the ancient world, another saint was born!
Even if we can't make friends, we can't offend him!
Even though the relationship between the two of them and Styx could not be said to be good, they still acted cheerfully, as if they were sincerely preaching to Styx and felt extremely happy, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

"Where, where!"

"I would also like to thank the two fellow Taoists for protecting the law!"

As the saying goes, you can't reach out to hit someone with a smiling face, and he is currently alone. Even though he knows that Kunpeng and Zhenwu are actually just acting on the occasion, talking to others and telling lies, Styx still responded politely.

And the other side.

As the last authentic saint returned to his position, the power of the tunnel became perfect. Hou Tu felt something in his heart and knew that before him was his opportunity to join the Tao. He immediately summoned an authentic treasure from the depths of the tunnel and blended it into his own clay. In the Maru Palace, a bright light burst out, revealing a majestic power that illuminated the void and overwhelmed the universe.

"Sure enough, only when the true path is complete and the opportunity for harmony will appear!"

"That inference is indeed correct!"

Hou Tu looked dignified, feeling the sudden appearance of the authentic treasure, and couldn't help but murmured, showing a sense of joy.

At the same time, Jumang, Tongtian, Zhenwu, Zhenyuanzi, and Minghe, who had the status of an authentic saint, also had a slight sense of it. No matter where they were, they all looked towards Houtu from a distance.

Especially the leader of Tongtian Cult, who is closest to Houtu, feels it most clearly.

"typical!"

"Honorable virtues, all-encompassing!"

Styx attained enlightenment, the earth path was perfected, and Hou Tu merged with the Dao. However, in just a blink of an eye, Tongtian Cult Leader saw Hou Tu, and the Qi in his body continued to rise, growing rapidly, reaching a level that was comparable to the current Taiqing Laozi. the point.

The way of heaven and the way of earth have both given birth to people who are in harmony with the way!

So……

Where is the way forward for humanity?
The leader of Tongtian has always been thinking about the last human saint status, intending to unite the three paths into one, complete his own foundation, and let himself go further on the road of greatness.

I have been working hard for this over the years!
Some results have also been achieved!
but……

Feeling the pulse of humanity and becoming a saint of humanity... are two different things!
Over the years, he has made several changes that have attracted humanitarian attention, but he has never received a response.

change!

What kind of changes can make people humane and grant them the status of saints?

While all the saints are wandering around, the conquest of Guixu, along with the Styx's enlightenment, will transform the world of Guixu into a sea of ​​blood in the underworld, gradually coming to an end, and will soon come to an end.

The calamity aura that measured calamity gradually dissipated.

The monks whose minds were blinded by the tribulation energy also felt their minds shaken by it and returned to clarity.

In this catastrophe, eleven sub-sages, nearly a hundred Hunyuan Golden Immortals, and thousands of Da Luo were killed, most of whom were from the Xu clan. The losses in the prehistoric era were not that big.

Most of those who died were low-level monks.

There are only about a dozen quasi-sages and about a hundred Da Luo Jinxian.

After all, the prehistoric Immortal Dao system is complete, and the skills, magical powers, magic weapons, life-saving techniques, tools for protecting the path, and the development and use of magic power in the same realm are not comparable to those of the Xu clan.

The system of the Ruins was inherited from the Demon God of Nothingness, and most of them were explored by themselves.

Far less than the prehistoric world...

Hongjun, the Taoist ancestor, laid the foundation of the immortal way.

Then, the saints continued to introduce new ones.

Countless people with great supernatural powers and predecessors have continuously enlightened and evolved on the basis of the saints, so that in the prehistoric world, the glory of the Immortal Dao system is unparalleled, far surpassing the Guixu system.

The world of Guixu is occupied by the ancient world, but the distribution of the spoils needs to be carefully considered.

The gains on the battlefield are naturally not controversial.

Whoever kills it belongs to him!

However, in the Yuanhun Palace, eight royal cities, and the territories of thousands of ruin clans, there are still many heavenly materials and earthly treasures, as well as the unique fairy grass and magic medicine of the Guixu world.

These still need to be debated.

However, the value is not high, and the saints do not look down upon it.

Among them, the disciples discussed on their own or bartered for useful treasures.

For example, Jie Jiao disciples have a special liking for the immortal gold stone used to refine magic swords and the various materials used to set up large formations.

Chan teaches his disciples that no meat or vegetables should be tabooed, and anyone who can refine weapons will do!

As for Taoist disciples, they prefer all kinds of immortal herbs and elixirs, as well as various sacred treasures.

The Witch Clan likes things that can help them refine their bodies.

Buddhist disciples want to put everything they see into their pockets, wishing they could scrape the ground three feet away.

……

Of course, these have little to do with Xuan Chen. After he passed Yuan Shuo and collected a few pieces, the most precious spiritual objects in the Xu family's treasure house were returned to the ancient world.

The three brothers and sisters Yang Jiao, Yang Jian, and Yang Chan also gained a lot.

Of course, the most valuable thing in the Guixu world is the body of the Demon God of Nothingness... which was pocketed by Hou Tu.

After killing Ming Tian, ​​he obtained the Xuanhuang Divine Light, owed Hou Tu a favor, and had the right to dispose of the devil's body. In addition, Hou Tu paid several innate spiritual treasures and ceded some of his interests, so that the saints could , agreed to Hou Tu’s request.

Anyway, in the eyes of the saints...

Your witch clan doesn't cultivate the soul, so why are you occupying so many innate spiritual treasures?
It would be better to make the best use of it, take it out, and exchange it with the saints for something suitable for the Witch Clan.

In this way, everyone is happy! (End of chapter)