The Journey of Creation from Illusion to Reality

Chapter 222: The Man in Blood Clothes, the Arrival of the Styx Ancestor
When Ling Xiao appeared in the military camp, there were immediately countless blood-red figures, all turning around and rushing towards him.

At first glance, it seems really impressive.

As for these bloody figures swarming towards them, Ling Xiao, as their master, naturally would not feel this way, but felt very relieved.

However, Ling Xiao frowned slightly when he looked at the thousands of extra blood-red figures.

The addition of these thousands of blood river puppets will naturally increase Ling Xiao's strength a lot again.

However, if these thousands of Blood River puppets were allowed to all return and merge into the Blood River realm.

Then, the chaotic fragments of consciousness of thousands of people will inevitably cause Ling Xiao's consciousness to fall into an extremely dangerous chaotic situation.

Therefore, facing these thousands of blood river puppets, Ling Xiao's heart was naturally very tangled.

If he completely fused these puppets, although it would greatly increase his power, it would also cause his mind to fall into chaos.

However, if he were asked to completely give up this huge power, he would be extremely reluctant to give it up.

Of course, these blood river puppets are under his control after all. If he spends a certain amount of time and effort, he can naturally completely wipe out the consciousness of these souls, leaving only the core spirituality.

However, this process will not be short-lived.

However, even if these thousands of blood river puppets are taken to the deep mountains and old forests, it is completely impossible to hide them with the current situation and technological level of Blue Star.

And just when Ling Xiao was extremely confused and didn't know what to do, a cold voice sounded behind him.

"You are on the wrong path"

"who?."

Ling Xiao was shocked, but he didn't look back. Instead, he turned into a stream of light and rushed forward.

When he arrived among the countless blood river puppets, he quickly turned around and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a man in blood-clothed clothes standing quietly where Ling Xiao had been standing just now.

Ling Xiao could feel a touch of oppression and a sense of closeness from the other party.

"The reaction is quite fast, but don't think about it. If I really want to kill you, how will I give you time to react?"

Seeing Ling Xiao's reaction, the man in blood-clothed clothes made no other moves and just said calmly.

"who are you?"

Ling Xiao did not respond to the blood-clothed man's words, but asked rather vigilantly.

"I? Haha, you can call me ancestor"

The man in blood-clothed clothes chuckled and said matter-of-factly.

However, Ling Xiao did not think that this was a matter of course.

Therefore, after listening to the blood-clothed man's words, his face immediately became extremely ugly, and a surge of murderous intent surged up, but he was forced to suppress it.

This man is obviously much stronger than him. If he shows his murderous intention again, wouldn't he be the old man who hangs himself - seeking death?
"Your Excellency is very powerful. Since you don't want to say it, just let it go. But why would you insult me?"

"Insulted? When did I insult you?"

The man in blood-clothed clothes was slightly startled and asked in surprise.

"Then let me call you."

Ling Xiao feels a little angry. I admit that you are strong, but there is no need to be like this, right?
You asked me to call you ancestor, aren't you still insulting me?
Ling Xiao saw that this man was not much older than him, so he asked him to call him ancestor. How could he not be angry?

"Oh~? You are talking about calling me Patriarch. This is really not an insult to you. With my identity and age, no matter what it is, you should call me "Old Patriarch"."

The man in blood suddenly looked at Ling Xiao, who had walked the farthest on the path of blood in this world, and explained patiently.

This is a big treasure. It is the most obvious and powerful coordinate point that I came into this world.

After all, we need to establish a good relationship.
Of course, his so-called good relationship is certainly not like turning into a licking dog.

Being able to treat Ling Xiao relatively gently, answer some of his questions, and give some advice on cultivation is already a great favor, and it is no exaggeration to say a word of condescension.

"Haha, you really don't know the identity of your senior?"

Ling Xiao sneered, the spiritual energy of this world has only been revived for a few years, and even the oldest person is only a hundred years old at most.

Moreover, this person is not related to me, so what qualifications does he have to call me ancestor?

"Oh, you kid
But forget it, as the saying goes, the ignorant are not guilty. If you don’t know my identity, I won’t blame you.”

"Oh~, then I wonder who the senior is?"

"My identity?
Boy, I want to ask you, where did you learn this Netherworld Blood River technique? "

Regarding Ling Xiao's question, the man in blood did not answer directly, but asked rather playfully.

"Where else can I learn this? Naturally, I can understand it by experiencing the scenes of the ancient world in the small world.
Moreover, I don’t call this the Netherworld Blood River Dafa, but just call it the Blood River Dafa.”

Ling Xiao frowned, a faint sense of foreboding lingering in his heart, which made him suppress the throbbing in his heart and spoke patiently.

"Hmm~! You came here to experience the scene of the ancient world, so what did you realize?"

"What else can there be? That is naturally the sea of ​​blood where the ancestor of Styx is.
Difficult, could it be. Are you? .”

Ling Xiao replied without thinking, and then as if he suddenly remembered something, his eyes widened in disbelief, staring at the man in blood-clothed clothes opposite him.

"Yeah! Just as you imagined."

Seeing Ling Xiao react, the man in blood couldn't help but nodded lightly.

"Could it be that Senior is really an Asura descending from the sea of ​​blood? No wonder I feel so kind, and there is also an instinctive oppression from the superior.
Moreover, if the senior is really Asura, he must have lived for an unknown number of years?

Let me call you ancestor, it is absolutely natural."

Looking at the man in blood-clothed clothes across from him, he nodded and confirmed his guess. Ling Xiao couldn't help but excitedly whispered to himself.

"Uh
I, my ancestor, do you mean this? .
Well, whatever you think."

The man in blood clothes, or the Ancestor of Styx, looked at the excited and somewhat confused Ling Xiao, and couldn't help but feel speechless.

That's right, this man in blood-clothed clothes is not an Asura clan. He is the creator of the Asura clan in the Blood Sea, the founder and ruler of the Blood Sea world, and the Ancestor of Styx.

Originally, Ancestor Styx's response to Blue Star had always been vague and vague. Although he also projected some power, it was lost and dissipated in the endless dimensions of time and space.

It was only after Ling Xiao woke up from injury and the reason for leaving China.

This made Ling Xiao completely let go of his hands and feet, killing and devouring the beasts and creatures in that mountain forest.

After condensing to form this river of blood, countless blood essences, the death auras of living beings, and the souls of countless living beings were gathered.

This allowed Patriarch Styx to have a clearer positioning of the blue star's coordinates.

Then he cast a ray of his mind and power directly into Ling Xiao's blood river.

(End of this chapter)