Transcending the quasi-tidy history of the great struggle

"The catastrophe has already begun. You have the ability of a saint, but you must also have the virtue of a saint, with a heavenly heart in your upper body, and safeguard the way of heaven. Only in this way can you be worthy of the holy position of Hunyuan."

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun said leisurely.

"I would like to follow the teacher's instruction, and we will definitely obey it." All the saints bowed.

"There is another thing. You are qualified to know a thing or two now that you have cultivated yourself." Hongjun paused for a while, and continued, "In the past, there was a Dapangu clan who came out of the Chaos Hongmeng and opened up this prehistoric world. However, the Chaos Guangbo, Pangu was not the only one who was born."

The saints looked at each other, and after a while, Lao Tzu asked, "What does the teacher mean, are there other worlds in this chaos?"

"That's right, that's exactly the case." Hongjun said, "The place where the sun and the moon shine, and the flow of nature and vitality, is called a world. All worlds are different in size. Like the prehistoric world, there are three thousand worlds. , together with three thousand great great worlds. Outside each great thousand world, there are three thousand middle thousand worlds, and outside each middle thousand worlds, there are three thousand small thousand worlds. Because each weight is the number of three thousand, they are collectively called three thousand world."

"May I ask the teacher, what is the relationship between the heavenly way and the great way in these three thousand worlds?" Xiaoyao Tianzun asked with a frown.

"The so-called Dao of Heaven, also known as the Dao, is the origin of all things running, and it runs through the three thousand worlds."

"Is there communication among the worlds? Is there conquest?" Tong Tian asked.

"Each Great Thousand World often communicates with the Middle Thousand and Small Thousand Worlds it belongs to, and may also have battles." Hongjun said, "But between the three thousand Great Thousand Worlds, there is boundless chaos and turbulence, and it is the Hunyuan Saint who There is also the fear of life, so it is difficult for the world to communicate."

"Teacher, what kind of world is it if I open up the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss?" Jie Yin asked.

"The Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss is now only considered as a plane, not a world, because there is no power of creation, and no cycle of heaven."

"May I ask the teacher, is the three thousand worlds a definite number?" Nuwa asked.

"Three thousand great thousand worlds are a definite number, and the rest are only approximate numbers. Especially the small thousand worlds are born and passed away sometimes, and their lifespan is short."

Seeing that all the saints were thoughtful, Hongjun nodded and said: "Since you are saints in the way of heaven, you should naturally not narrow your horizons. You must know that the road has no limits. If you stand still because of sanctification, it is not beautiful."

"Thank you teacher for your reminder!" The seven saints saluted again, and when they straightened up, they had already returned to the Lich Battlefield.

"Teacher fits the way of heaven with his body, which is really inconceivable." Lao Tzu said slowly, and disappeared into the sky on a green bull.

The rest of the saints also left one after another, only Xiaoyao and Nuwa restrained their subordinates and returned to the heavenly court, Buzhou Mountain, without mentioning it.

Because of the Lich's strike, Hong Huang recovered Qingning for a while.

This battle is indeed the first since the beginning of the world.Two saints, several people who have transcended Daluo, thousands of Daluo Jinxian, and a population of trillions.At the beginning of the Dragon Han Tribulation, there were battles among many gods and beasts, but the tallest one was no more than Da Luo, and the number of people participating in the battle was also small, so it is difficult to compare with this battle.

Some creatures were frightened by the war, or realized that the cause and effect of the two clans of Liches were not over, so they moved separately and found some remote places, such as Beiming and Dongyi, to live far away from right and wrong.

There are also a few shrewd monks who simply seek refuge in the saint ashrams all over the prehistoric world.Because they have seen the great power of the saint when he is on tour, and understand the power of the saint.

However, Lao Tzu, a sage of the Taiqing, traveled the prehistoric times, lived in no fixed place, and was erratic and hard to find; Yuanshi Tianzun was extremely strict in choosing disciples, and the forbidden law of "embracing the world" on the 770 seven-fold white jade steps was really difficult to break through.The two sages of the West are really too far away, traveling more than hundreds of millions of miles.Only the Master of the Tongtian Church of the Shangqing Dynasty lived on Jin'ao Island in the East China Sea, and he had the heart to open up his sect. At that time, a large number of monks went to learn from their masters, and there were hundreds of disciples in Biyou Palace.

On Yunmeng Great Lake, tens of billions of dead bodies were exposed everywhere, and the smell of blood rose into the sky and lingered.Countless flies, maggots, crows and vultures are all over it, quacking and buzzing, eating the remains of the corpse.

Among the liches and demons, there are actually many people who use dead bodies to practice.For example, the lineage of Shebishi has the method of refining zombie puppets; for example, many monster races also have the means of refining magic weapons by collecting souls and flesh.It's just that when the troops were withdrawn, there were two saints sitting in town and leading the retreat, and these people did not dare to make any rash moves.After that, both parties were recuperating, and no one left casually.

"The corpses in Yunmengze are cheap for these beasts."

A ray of blood suddenly solidified, turning into a young Taoist, tall and straight, with a handsome face, wearing a black and red Taoist robe.

"It's so wonderful to have so much blood essence!" The Taoist laughed, and a blood-colored lotus rose slowly above his head, releasing thousands of crimson brilliance, hanging down like an umbrella cover, and there were countless red silk ribbons on it Hanging down, swinging lightly with the wind, if worn by agate coral.

"Go!" the Taoist shouted loudly, the red silk sash was broken inch by inch, and countless red blood droplets splashed out, turning into thousands, and every point in the thousands turned into thousands, and the remains of tens of thousands of miles of corpses were turned into thousands. The crows, vultures and crows in the air were all enveloped together, and the world turned into pure blood in that instant.

All the flesh touched by the blood beads turned into bloody water, rolled back and gathered on the top of the Taoist's head again, and returned to the bright red silk sash, jingling softly with the wind.The sky is clear and the earth is bright, the world is so white and clean, how can there be any bones piled up like a mountain?

"It's amazing. I sucked so much blood essence in one breath, especially the blood essence of the Wu clan, which contains Pangu's mysteries. This time it can be released." This blood essence cannot be absorbed, and it is very important to my Dao.”

After all, a miserable green long sword appeared in the Taoist's hand, and he swiped it in the air, breaking through the void and leaving.

Across the void, the monk in the black and red Taoist robe came to a different world.

Above the Taoist, there is deep dirt and no sun. If you go further up, you can see the Huangquan River flowing, and the golden light of samsara shining.

And below him, there is a sea of ​​blood, the turbid waves are empty, and the vast soup knows no bounds.Who would have thought that in the depths of the prehistoric land, under the Underworld of Youdu, there is such a strange place.

This place is called the sea of ​​blood, it is the essence and blood in the Xuehai acupoint under Pangu's knees.Xuehai acupoint is the place where the spleen meridian produces blood and gathers, and the water-damp qi of the lower limbs rises up, gathers here to generate heat, and the qi and blood are filled like a sea, so it is named this.Because of this, this place is the place where blood is stored and energy is gathered. When Pangu died and dispersed all things, he left a cloud of energy and blood here.The dampness is also turbid, so the mass of qi and blood is contaminated with turbidity and falls, passing through Jiuyou, turning into this boundless ocean of blood in the cracks of the earth, but no witch clan was born.

This sea of ​​blood was also caused by good fortune, and a powerful man was born, who named himself Styx, and once went to Zixiao Palace to listen to Taoist Hongjun's preaching, and now he is the ultimate cultivation of Da Luo.

Taoist Minghe flew to the sea of ​​blood and raised his hand.The sea of ​​blood separates automatically, revealing another world hidden inside: stretching green hills, vast green water, lush vegetation, clear and white clouds.

He flew into it, and the sea of ​​blood automatically closed without any trace.Before Styx came to the palace where he lived, he looked up at the sky, where could he see the slightest trace of the sea of ​​blood outside?It's just that there is no sun and moon in the sky, and there are no animals on the ground.

The sea of ​​blood was barren, and there was no living creature except Styx.He has been to the ground before, and has seen the prosperity of all kinds of prehistoric times, and the original wish of his practice has also arisen, that is, he wants to open up a world in this sea of ​​blood, create inexhaustible vitality, and make the creatures here multiply and prosper.

Styx is also a person of great perseverance and great wisdom.After working hard for tens of thousands of years, he finally opened up a piece of heaven and earth in the sea of ​​blood, and managed to create all kinds of plants, trees, shrubs and ferns on the prehistoric land one by one, and spread them in this small world of millions of miles. among.

It's just that Styx is not as thorough as Nüwa in terms of good fortune, and he can't create birds and beasts no matter what, and the prehistoric creatures can't adapt to the water, soil and climate of the world in the blood sea, and they will die if they are brought in forcibly.

It wasn't until he watched Nuwa create human beings that he made great progress in this way and realized the secret of creating animals.But he still can't take random materials to create life like Nu Wa, he can only use the little vitality left in the original blood of the living beings to complete this task.

This time he finally collected enough blood essence to start creating animals in this world.

"Pangu's essence is contained in the blood essence of the Witch Clan. It is more convenient to create all things. Let's start from here." Thinking so, Minghe thought, a red lotus rose above his head, and a wreath fell down. He pulled it out and put it in his palm to refine it into a human form .

"I'm also refining a race with an innate Taoist body, so I won't waste the blood of this witch race."

Seventy-seven and 49 days later, there was a flash of blood, and four male humanoid creatures knelt down in front of Styx, bowing their heads.

"Hey, after all, the practice is a little bit worse, and the face is not so correct. Forget it, this family is called Asura." Styx looked at the faces of the four people, and said with a sigh.Asura is Sanskrit, meaning "unrespectable".The sea of ​​blood corresponds to the western land, and most of the people who communicated on the Styx river were western monks, so they were inevitably contaminated with Sanskrit habits.

"Give your names: Jidu, Boya, Luoqiantuo, and Vimazhitara!" He pointed to the four Asuras and said.

"Thank you, ancestor, for giving me the name!" The four famous Ashura kings said in unison.

Styx nodded, and continued to immerse himself in creation. After an unknown period of time, he finally created a population of several thousand, which can be called the number of a clan.At this time, a ray of merit descended from the sky, allowing him to move forward a little.

Because of the improvement of Taoism, he subsequently created all living beings in this world much faster, but they were all creatures that existed on the prehistoric land, and he could not say that he created a race, so he had no merit.

In addition, the Asura clan is also unique.Because it is drawn from the essence and blood of the witch tribe, it is also contaminated with some witch tribe habits. It is tall and strong, aggressive by nature, quite magical, and will shine in the future. When it becomes one of the six realms of heaven and earth, this is I won't show it for the time being.

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