Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 111 Styx Enlightenment Mosquito Taoist is born

Watching the group from the west leave, Yuan Shi's face could not help but darken slightly. He looked at the Twelve Kunlun Immortals, and a serious atmosphere spread on the scene.

"Do you know where you went wrong today?"

"Disciples and others are no match for the Western Sect. They have lost the face of my Yuqing lineage."

Guangchengzi, Chi Jingzheng felt uneasy. This time, his Yuqing lineage suffered a disastrous defeat in the Western discussion.

If it hadn't been for the Shangqing lineage to turn the tide, the world would still not know how to organize his Yuqing lineage if word of Daoism spread today.

"wrong!"

Yuanshi's voice sank, "Relying on the art of sophistry, what will happen if you win? When you realize that the other party wants to sophistry, you should strike decisively with the force of thunder so that they have no chance to sophistry."

"Disciple understands."

The Twelve Golden Immortals admitted their mistake.

"Gongming, you are very good. If it weren't for you, I, Kunlun, would really not be a match for the West in this discussion."

Taiqing sighed in admiration, and with a wave of his hand, a purple-gold gourd appeared in mid-air.

He shook it slightly, and a round, bright golden elixir with nine stripes flew out and landed in Zhao Gongming's palm.

"This is the latest nine-turn golden elixir refined by my uncle. It can create the supreme Tao foundation and make the most perfect preparation for you to achieve Daluo Jinxian. Please accept it."

"Thank you, uncle."

Zhao Gongming took the golden elixir and put it away without saying anything.

"Brother, what are you doing? Kunlun and the Three Pure Ones are one body. What Gongming does is all part of his job. Why do you need to give him a treasure?"

Tongtian resisted, but the pride on his face could not be concealed at all.

At this moment, there was suddenly a huge roar, and then Kunlun Mountain began to shake slightly.

The next moment, a huge sound spread throughout the nine heavens and ten lands, all over the world.

"The way of heaven is above. I, the ancestor of Minghe, created a hundred thousand Asura clan in the sea of ​​blood, dispelled the immeasurable evil spirit of the sea of ​​blood, and perfected the creatures in the sea of ​​blood. Let the way of heaven learn from it!"

"What happened? Is that guy from Styx trying to achieve enlightenment and become a saint?"

Sanqing's face changed slightly, and the power of the quasi-sage Great Perfection level soul spread crazily, spreading towards the direction of the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood.

In addition to Sanqing, this voice also attracted countless great powers.

Zhunti of the West, Jieyin, Emperor Jun of the Monster Clan, Taiyi of the East Emperor, Twelve Ancestral Witches of Buzhou Mountain, Queen Mother of the West, Zhen Yuanzi
Almost all the powerful people were awakened in an instant, and then looked towards the wild north land and the direction of the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood.

There was a huge stir in their hearts. Could it be that Styx was the second saint in the world?
In the ancient northern land, there is a sea of ​​blood in the underworld, where fish and shrimps do not grow, and floating hair does not float.

Wherever he looked, there was only a sea of ​​blood rolling and rising and falling.

A strong bloody evil aura rushed towards his face, making people sick to hear it.

In the center of the sea of ​​blood, Ancestor Styx stands on the red lotus of the twelve-level karma.

All over his body, the quasi-sage's great perfection bloomed with anger and unbridledness.

Around him, there were hundreds of thousands of figures, large and small.

These are the Asura clan created by Styx, totaling 10 people.

It was the river Styx that used the sea of ​​blood in the underworld to transform it into the supreme evil spirit that had accumulated for hundreds of millions of years.

These bloody evil spirits precipitate and accumulate in the depths of the blood sea, secretly breeding endless karma.

Styx used his great supernatural power to transform the blood-evil spirit into the Asura clan, dispelling the karma carried by the prehistoric heaven in disguise.

The men of these Asura tribe are tall, mighty, and full of strange things, but all of them are ugly in appearance, but the women are slim, voluptuous, and beautiful as flowers, with a hint of coquettishness in their beauty!
As the sound of the Styx fell, thunder suddenly sounded in the nine heavens.

Then, a large cloud of merit and virtue appeared above the nine heavens at some unknown time, and then poured into the body of Styx.

But somewhere unseen, another part of merit poured into a giant black egg at the bottom of a sea of ​​blood.

The merits entered the body, and the aura in the body of the Styx rose, but soon, as the merits and virtues dispersed, it once again fell into a bottleneck.Styx's face instantly darkened, and he looked up to the sky and shouted again with dissatisfaction.

"The way of heaven is above. I, the ancestor of Minghe, created a hundred thousand Asura clan in the sea of ​​blood, dispelled the immeasurable evil spirit of the sea of ​​blood, and perfected the creatures in the sea of ​​blood. Let the way of heaven learn from it!"

But this time, there were only a few muffled thunders in the nine heavens, and even the clouds of merit and virtue were not condensed.

A huge feeling of disappointment surged into Styx's heart.

"Why can Nuwa create humans who can attain enlightenment and become saints, but I can't? Is it just because of the lack of a ray of Hongmeng Purple Qi?"

Ming He looked unwilling, but he had no choice but to go. Back then, when the Hongmeng Zi Qi was divided among the Zixiao Palace, there were only seven in total.

Sanqing, Nuwa, Zhunti, Jingyin, and the Hongyun each have one. Hongyun was chased by the heaven, died and disappeared, and the Hongmeng purple energy disappeared.

For the remaining six paths, Nuwa has already attained enlightenment, so don’t think about them. He is not afraid of any of them, including Sanqing, Zhunti, and Jieyin, one-on-one.

But the other party is not alone. To get the Hongmeng Purple Qi is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

For Styx, the path of merit and enlightenment is almost a train of thought. As for choosing to kill three corpses to attain enlightenment?
Not to mention, how many years have passed since Tao Ancestor established the Dao by beheading three corpses to achieve the Dao. Countless people have practiced it. Apart from Dao Ancestor relying on this method to achieve Dao, who else has achieved Dao through beheading three corpses?

The ancient wilderness is vast, and the three thousand guests of Zixiao in the past have now transformed into the top monks of the ancient world. Styx knows at least three people who have killed three corpses through the method of cultivation, and have reached the level of quasi-sage. Dzogchen, but it is impossible to achieve enlightenment, as if the road ahead is cut off and cannot be crossed.

With great unwillingness, Styx sank into the sea of ​​blood in the underworld.

Styx failed to prove his way to enlightenment. Countless powerful people in the ancient world were not disappointed. Instead, they felt a burst of great joy in their hearts.

The ancestor of Styx has lived in the blood sea Styx for a long time. He is withdrawn, unruly, weird, and has almost no friends.

He also loves killing and has no taboos. Any creature that breaks into the sea of ​​blood in the underworld will eventually turn into bones in the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

This is a monk that makes all the great powers in the prehistoric era very afraid.

Once Styx attains enlightenment, the entire prehistoric world will not know how to change the sky.

But at the same time, a huge sorrow arose in the hearts of some powerful people.

The path to enlightenment through merit and virtue requires Hongmeng Purple Qi. Killing three corpses to attain enlightenment is like the moon in a flower in a mirror. So where is their path forward?
Deep in the Netherworld Blood Sea, the place is filled with white bones. The cold, bloody water is constantly surging, and the rich smell of blood is nauseating.

Among the countless white bones, a huge black egg trembled slightly, as if it had huge vitality, rising and falling together. Outside the black egg shell, bursts of faint light were emitted. The rich black light seemed to have the characteristics of swallowing everything, swallowing the surroundings. Everything was swallowed up.

I don’t know how long it took, but the giant black egg shook even more violently.

The next moment, there was a sudden click on the dark shell that could swallow everything.

Then bursts of cracks appeared on the black shell, and a long and sharp mouthpart protruded from the shell.

Then, the head, chest, and abdomen poked out one after another. A pair of compound eyes on the head shone with bursts of light, and a cunning and greedy look came towards the face.

Finally, a pair of wings that were about the same size as the body were slowly revealed, and the creature born in the sea of ​​blood emerged directly from the giant black egg.

When I looked at it again, I could see that it was an extremely huge mosquito.

Just after birth, the aura exuding from his body was at the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

"The damn River Styx swallowed up your origin, Grandpa Mosquito, hundreds of millions of years ago. If not for this, why would Grandpa Mosquito be born just now?"

That's right, the big patterned child in front of you is the famous mosquito Taoist.

Born in the sea of ​​blood, he is a Hongmeng alien species and is born with the ability to master the Law of Devouring and the Law of Space.

During the battle of Conferring God, he was captured by Zhunti, the Second Sage of the West. Then, the Taoist Jieyin handed the Taoist Mosquito to the care of Bailiantongzi.

Unexpectedly, the White Lotus boy accidentally released the mosquito Taoist.

As a result, the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit, one of the three Holy Mothers of Jiejiao, was directly sucked dry by the Mosquito Taoist.

Then, Taoist Mosquito sneaked into the West and absorbed the third level of the [-]th level of the West's destiny-suppressing treasure, reducing it from the [-]th level to the [-]th level, causing huge losses to the West.

"It's a pity that part of my origin was absorbed by the old monster in the Styx. Otherwise, as one of the first creatures in the world, how could I only have this little cultivation?"

The mosquito Taoist's eyes were full of complaints. He shook his head, stretched out his huge mouthparts, and began to suck the black shell that gave birth to himself.

(End of this chapter)