Honghuang: Nuwa became a saint, I can't stand it anymore as a teacher

Chapter 84 Blood Sea!
After making a decision, Lin Xuan continued without hesitation, "I have a method called "Hongmeng Good Fortune Art"..."

"Let's pass it on to you today, I hope you can practice well..."

After all, Lin Xuan transmitted the contents of the first eight layers of "Hongmeng Good Fortune Art" to the minds of the Twelve Ancestral Witches...

After the Twelve Ancestral Witches obtained the exercises, they couldn't wait to watch...

They were very curious about what kind of exercises Lin Xuan taught them...

How is it compared to the "Nine Turns of Mysterious Art" in their minds? !

"Nine Turns of Xuan Gong" was inherited from Pangu...

Needless to say it's powerful...

Unfortunately...not the full version...

Some of this cultivation technique has been erased for some reason...

However, even if it is only incomplete, if it can be cultivated to great success, there will not be many opponents in the world...

They originally thought that no matter how strong the "Hongmeng Good Fortune Art" was, it would not be much stronger than the "Nine Transformations Mysterious Art"...

The two are at best between brothers...

However, when the Twelve Ancestral Witches had roughly finished reading "Great Fortune", they were dumbfounded...

They are extremely shocking!
Because, in their analysis, "Hongmeng Good Fortune Art" is much stronger than "Nine Turns Mysterious Art"!
"This technique is so powerful?!"

"how can that be……"

The eyes of the Twelve Patriarchal Witches looking at Lin Xuan were once again filled with shock...

Seeing this, Lin Xuan smiled and said: "Okay, I should leave as a teacher. If you want to find a teacher in the future, go to the teacher's dojo..."

After all, Lin Xuan told them the location of the dojo...

Afterwards, Lin Xuan left under the reluctant eyes of the Twelve Ancestral Witches...

He has been here long enough, and it doesn't make much sense to stay any longer...

It's better to leave here and continue your own journey to the wilderness...

Anyway, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are quasi-sages. During this period, as long as they don't provoke Hongjun, they won't be in any danger...

Moreover, even if they encounter any problems, they can go to their dojo to find themselves...

Although Honghuang is big, there are spatial laws in Dijiang, and it doesn't take long to go wherever you want...

After Lin Xuan left, the Twelve Ancestral Witches began to practice the "Hongmeng Good Fortune Art"...

Their physical bodies are inherently powerful, so when they practice this technique, they will get twice the result with half the effort!
After practicing for a long time, they felt that it was too boring, so they stopped practicing and planned to go to the prehistoric land to see...

After all, the Wu clan is warlike, and it is simply unrealistic for you to let them practice in closed doors...

It's incredible that they can practice for so long in one go...

This is mainly because the "Great Fortune Art" is too mysterious, and they are immersed in it...

After they left here and traveled in the wild for a while, they felt something...

That is, the strength of the creatures on the prehistoric land is really too weak!
They even felt that they could exterminate countless prehistoric creatures by simply blowing their breath...

This makes them a little disappointed...

I couldn't find a strong enough opponent...

Disappointed, they returned to the pool of blood again...

And the elder Emperor Jiang also made a suggestion at this time: "Let's build a hall for Father God and Teacher!"

The other eleven ancestral witches nodded in agreement after hearing the words.

So they searched for rare treasures of heaven and earth, the Wu clan has no soul, all the treasures of heaven and earth are of little use to their cultivation and strength...

So they don't feel distressed or regretful when they build palaces with heaven, material and earth treasures...

If it's other creatures, they wouldn't dare to be so extravagant. Of course, they don't have the capital to be extravagant either...

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are quasi-sages, and it is easy for them to build a palace!

The only difficulty is the search for natural treasures.

However, as long as you have enough time, this is not a problem!

After all, their strength lies there...

As time goes by……

With the blood pool as the center, a majestic hall with a height of 99 feet gradually rose from the ground...

The hall as a whole exudes an immortal and ancient atmosphere...

And in the main hall, there are two 99-foot-high statues standing majestically...

A father god Pangu who is naturally the twelve ancestor witches...

And the other one is Lin Xuan!
In the hearts of the Twelve Patriarchal Witches, Lin Xuan was no less important to them than their Father God Pangu!
Although the statue is a dead object, its aura is incomparably astonishing!
Majestic and vast...

Those with weak cultivation dare not look directly...

That's it, just now you're done...

The Twelve Ancestral Witches looked at their masterpiece and nodded with great satisfaction...

Afterwards, they continued to practice the "Hongmeng Good Fortune Art"...

At this time, the idea of ​​making witches has not yet arisen in their hearts...

And the other side.

After Lin Xuan left there, he continued to travel through the wilderness according to his deep feeling...

He has an inexplicable intuition...

It seems that I am about to meet the opportunity to prove Da Luo...

In this regard, he is extremely looking forward to...

After all, there is a world of difference between Da Luo and Da Luo!
If he can prove the Dao Fruit of Da Luo, then his strength will be improved too much!
At that time, all his hole cards will be played, and he will be invincible under the quasi-sage!

Thinking of this, the speed under his feet became a little faster...

Not long after, Lin Xuan came to a strange place...

In front of him was an extremely wide sea of ​​blood with no end in sight...

This place is full of endless evil spirits and turbidity...

It seems that all the unknowns in the world are gathered here...

Gives a very depressing feeling...

Seeing this, Lin Xuan frowned slightly...

"This is... a sea of ​​blood..."

He didn't expect that he would come here following a deep feeling...

As for this sea of ​​blood, it is also a famous existence in the myths and legends of the wild!
According to legend, this sea of ​​blood was formed by a pool of dirty blood in Pan Gu's body...

And within this sea of ​​blood, there are two great supernatural beings bred...

One of them is Patriarch Styx, the owner of Blood Sea...

And the other one, during the Battle of the Conferred Gods, sucked away the Mosquito Taoist who was leading the third-rank golden lotus!

Daoist Mosquito has not been conceived in this period, so let's not mention it for now...

Now I only talk about Patriarch Styx...

Many people in later generations think that Patriarch Styx is the strongest under the saints!
And the analysis is clear and logical!
First of all, his heels!
He is also an innate creature, and his aptitude is not weaker than that of Sanqing!

Secondly, his cultivation!
His strength is not weaker than those strong like Di Jun and Tai Yi!Later, he imitated Nuwa to create human beings and created the Asura clan!
Gaining the merits of heaven and virtue, beheading the three corpses, and raising his cultivation to the pinnacle of quasi-sages!
Furthermore, his spirit treasure!

(End of this chapter)