Obtain the gluttonous bloodline from the beginning of the fight

Chapter 517 Ancestor Styx
sea ​​of ​​blood.

At this moment, a handsome man and a beautiful woman stood on the coast, looking at the endless sea of ​​blood in front of them.

This place is a sea of ​​blood condensed by the filthy blood of the Great God Pangu. Ordinary gods dare not approach it, and it is actually one of the forbidden places in the wild.

"Ling Feng, you said that my opportunity to become a saint lies in this sea of ​​blood, but I don't have any inspiration?"

Hou Tu looked at the handsome young man beside him, and said softly.

Ling Feng said that she was the most likely to become a saint among the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but she felt that there was nothing special about her.

Facing Houtu's question, Ling Feng smiled slightly, "There's no rush, I'll tell you later. Now I'm asking you, you have memorized the method of the Chaos Dual Spirit that I entrusted to you." ?”

"Ah."

Houtu nodded, and then asked curiously, "Ling Feng, where did you get this chaotic dual spirit method, which is so mysterious that it can make me give birth to a primordial spirit?"

You must know that the Wu Clan has no primordial spirit, and therefore, the Wu Clan does not know the number of days and cannot use magic weapons.

Once upon a time, Hou Tu and the others also searched all over the ancient world, trying to cultivate the soul, but there was no way.

But now, Ling Feng gave her a volume of exercises, and she was able to generate a primordial spirit, which really made Houtu excited and curious.

"I can't tell you this for now, but I will tell you in the future."

Ling Feng smiled perfunctorily, he couldn't tell the truth, because he got it by drawing a level treasure box.

And this chaotic dual spirit method is the treasure he obtained from opening an epic treasure box, which can make people cultivate a second spirit.

Ancestral shamans do not have a soul, but they can also cultivate a soul by relying on these techniques.

The reason why Ling Feng gave Houtu was because he knew that if Houtu became a saint, he would be calculated by Tiandao and Hongjun, making it impossible to get out of the underworld.

Because Houtu has no primordial spirit, she can only prove the Tao with her own body, and she will be trapped in the underworld forever, unable to get out.Such preaching is tantamount to imprisonment.

This is also the plan of Tiandao and Hongjun.

Ling Feng knew this, so naturally he couldn't let Houtu get into this trap.And after he drew out the method of Yuanshen, he even wanted to help Houtu become holy as soon as possible, awaken the tunnel, and cooperate with Nuwa to deal with Tiandao Hongjun.

And this is also the reason why Ling Feng brought back the soil to the sea of ​​blood.

"Since you don't want to say it, I won't force you, but why did you hand over this primordial spirit method to other brothers?"

The gentle Houtu didn't stop asking, but asked another doubt.

This Ling Feng didn't show off, but said frankly, "Because it's not yet time, and only if you become a saint first, can I help other brothers to prove the Tao, so I need your cooperation."

Staring at Ling Feng, Houtu could see the seriousness of the former, she blinked her beautiful eyes, and said softly, "I believe you, tell me, what do you want me to do?"

For Ling Feng, Hou Tu had an inexplicable trust in her heart, so when Ling Feng said to help her prove the Tao and become a saint, she had no doubts, and followed Ling Feng to the sea of ​​blood.

"You stay here for now, and then leave it to me."

Faced with Hou Tu's trust, Ling Feng also had a smile on his face. After saying something with a smile, he suddenly shouted to a certain space in the blood sea under Hou Tu's gaze.

"Come out, Fellow Daoist Styx."

As soon as these words came out, Houtu also quickly turned his gaze to the direction Ling Feng was looking at, and as expected, Patriarch Styx in a dark red Taoist robe emerged from the sea of ​​blood.

"I don't know that the ancestral witch and this fellow Taoist are here, and Styx is not far away."

Facing Ling Feng and Hou Tu, Ming He made a salute.

Zuwu Houtu and Styx knew each other, but Ling Feng and Styx did not know each other.It's just that under the induction of divine power, he couldn't sense Ling Feng's strength, and Styx immediately turned him into someone who should not be easily provoked, and treated him as an equal power.

"Fellow Daoist Styx, you are too polite."

Ling Feng and Houtu also cupped their hands towards Minghe in return.

After the polite ceremony was completed, Patriarch Styx asked Ling Feng, "Styx's eyes are clumsy, I wonder who this fellow Taoist is?"

"My name is Ling Feng. I came here this time to find Fellow Daoist Minghe."

Hearing what Ling Feng said, Ming He was also a little puzzled, he obviously didn't know Ling Feng, so why did he come to see him.

With this in mind, Styx didn't try to be tricky, and asked straight to the point, "I don't know why you are looking for me?"

"To give you a chance!"

Ling Feng smiled mysteriously.

"Chance?"

Patriarch Minghe frowned slightly, Ling Feng's words made him feel uncomfortable, but he was quite curious about the opportunity Ling Feng said. "I don't know what the opportunity you are talking about is?"

"This opportunity requires the help of fellow Taoists!"

Ling Feng didn't say anything outright, but bought the key instead.

Houtu proves the Tao, it is the authentic way, and it is also the six reincarnations.

And the Six Paths of Reincarnation must be established in the Nether Blood Sea, because this is the most filthy place in the prehistoric world, and it is also the most sinister and forbidden place in the prehistoric world.

The evil spirits and fierce ghosts transformed from the prehistoric creatures after being robbed will be unconsciously drawn into the sea of ​​blood, where they will absorb the evil spirit of blood and grow stronger.

Nether Blood Sea is the birthplace and ashram of Styx, and Styx is so polite, he wants Houtu to prove the Tao here and establish the Six Paths of Reincarnation, so naturally he has to say hello and give some benefits.

Of course, this benefit must be something that Styx cannot refuse.

"Fellow Daoists, please tell me clearly that if the poor Daoists can help each other, it's a matter of course."

Faced with Ling Feng's betrayal, Ming He felt really itchy in his heart, but on the surface he responded politely.

Not only because he couldn't see through Ling Feng, but also because of the Houtu Ancestral Witch next to Ling Feng.

It is obvious that Ling Feng must have a close relationship with the Wu Clan if he can have the ancestral witches by his side. Facing the prehistoric overlord of the Wu Clan, Styx still needs to save some face.

Hearing Styx's words, Ling Feng laughed immediately.

This is what he was waiting for.

"For this next opportunity, fellow daoists need to give up half of the Nether Blood Sea!"

Ling Feng pondered for a while, and immediately, he stopped going around in circles and directly stated his purpose.

When Ming He heard Ling Feng's words, his expression changed instantly.

"What? Do you want Pindao to give up half of the Netherworld Blood Sea?!"

Styx lost his voice, and then anger surfaced.

He practiced the Great Art of the Blood God, and the Nether Blood Sea was his foundation. Asking him to give up half of the Nether Blood Sea was equivalent to cutting off half of his root. How could he agree to this?
How not to be angry!
However, facing Houtu Zuwu, Ming He did not get angry on the spot. Instead, he said to Ling Feng with a cold face, "Fellow Taoist, are you kidding?"

With a cold voice, Styx had already secretly expressed his attitude, but Ling Feng turned a blind eye, smiled, and asked instead of answering.

"Do you think I look like a casual joker?"

When he said this, Styx's face instantly darkened. If he hadn't taken into account that Houtu was here, he would have lost his temper on the spot.

But at this moment, Styx's displeasure was beyond words. Facing Ling Feng, he said coldly, "Fellow Daoist, the sea of ​​blood is the root of poverty. It is absolutely impossible to give up half of the sea of ​​blood."

Ling Feng was not surprised by Styx's stern refusal. He still had a smile on his face and said, "Fellow Daoist, I don't want to know what kind of opportunity I bestowed on you?"

Hearing this, Minghe's complexion changed, but in the end, he resolutely refused, "No matter how great the opportunity is, I can't let the poor man damage his foundation! You two, let's go back where you came from!"

Styx turned around with a flick of his sleeves, his back to Ling Feng and the two of them.

Obviously, Styx is still angry, moreover, the sea of ​​blood is the foundation of Styx, and it is impossible for him to destroy the foundation by himself.

Of course, this is in the case of insufficient interest.

"Oh, really?"

Facing Ming He, whose attitude turned cold, Ling Feng was not annoyed. Instead, he put on a playful smile and said slowly, "Then if the opportunity I gave you can make you achieve enlightenment and become a saint, you still want to give up?"

Hearing this, Ming He's expression suddenly changed. He hurriedly turned to face Ling Feng, and said in a voiceless voice, "You can make me a saint?!"

(End of this chapter)