Obtain the innate treasure at the beginning of the prehistoric era Chapter 118

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Soon after, a phantom of a sea of ​​blood emerged. The Taoist of the Styx was standing on the endless sea of ​​blood. The sea of ​​blood began to churn violently, like an ancient ferocious beast that had awakened after a long sleep.

A blood wave as thick as ink rose up into the sky, and its crest touched the horizon, dyeing the sky an eerie blood-red, as if the entire world was going to be submerged in this endless sea of ​​blood.

As the Taoist of the Styx was preaching, the sea of ​​blood seemed to be stirred by a mysterious and powerful force in an instant, and countless blood shadows poured out frantically from the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

These blood shadows have various shapes, some look like evil spirits, with distorted faces and bared fangs and claws; others are like ancient demons sealed deep in the sea of ​​blood, with huge bodies and exuding a terrifying aura.

The shrill cries they made intertwined together, forming a horrifying sound wave that seemed to shatter the souls of all things in the world.

The voice of the Taoist of the Styx was like an ancient bell, resounding over the sea of ​​blood. This voice carried the unique heaviness and vicissitudes of the sea of ​​blood, and every word contained endless Taoist connotations, seemingly able to penetrate the boundaries of time and space and reach the depths of the souls of all living beings.

As he spoke, the power of the blood sea was further stimulated. In the blood sea, strange pictures emerged faintly, interpreting the way of the blood sea that he had comprehended. The blood sea was no longer just an ocean full of blood and killing, it was more like an independent world, a mysterious realm connecting life and death.

Every drop of blood in the sea of ​​blood contains the mystery of the origin and end of life. They are constantly rolling and merging, as if telling the endless cycle of all things in the world from birth to death, and then from death to rebirth.

In this, the way of killing showed its horror and ruthlessness. The blood shadows seemed to have been summoned by something, and they fought each other madly. Every attack they made was accompanied by the power of the sea of ​​blood. Wherever they went, the space was torn apart and the souls were devoured.

This sea of ​​blood has become a huge killing battlefield. Any living creature that enters it will feel the fragility and insignificance of life in this endless killing.

However, amidst this endless slaughter and bloodshed, there is also the mysterious power of the Way of Life. The souls devoured in the bloody fights have not really disappeared, but have regained new life under the nourishment of the sea of ​​blood. The sea of ​​blood is like a furnace of life, transforming death into new life, allowing life to continue and evolve in this seemingly cruel environment.

The preaching of the Taoist priest of the Styx plunged the whole world into a deep shock about life and death, killing and rebirth.

Many innate gods and demons felt insignificant and powerless in front of these most powerful beings in the prehistoric world, and could only marvel at the terrifying power and profound Taoist knowledge displayed by the Taoist of the Styx.

In the Golden Palace, the sound of immortals was faintly heard. The sermons of these top powers were mysterious and profound.

The magical powers of Taoism and the unique understanding of the sage’s great way that they each displayed made every great being present immersed in it, intoxicated, as if they were in an unprecedented feast of the great way.

Time flies by like a white horse, and 5,000 years are gone in a flash.

Zhen Yuanzi never participated in this preaching event at the Yao Chi Fairy Palace.

It’s not that he is proud of his status and unwilling to humble himself, but now that the Queen Mother of the West has reached the realm of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, it is enough for her to explain the great way.

Moreover, Zhen Yuanzi already had a plan in mind that his first public sermon would be after he had proven his Dao of Hun Yuan through force.

At that time, his sermons will surely cause a sensation in the ancient world, and his influence will far exceed that of now.

As 5,000 years passed, many great powers stopped discussing the Dao. Although many innate gods and demons were still immersed in it and were not satisfied, the lecture had finally ended.

Finally, many powerful immortals and gods from the ancient times stood up and said goodbye.

For them, participating in the Yao Chi Banquet this time was a fruitful experience.

Not only did he taste a wide variety of innate spiritual fruits with incredible effects, but he also participated in discussions among many powerful people. This was undoubtedly a rare opportunity for many innate powerful people.

As for those below the Daluo level, it is an incredible opportunity, allowing them to have a qualitative leap in their understanding of the Dao.

A group of great powers from the ancient times came out of the South Gate of Heaven with excited minds, and each dispersed in their own directions.

Some returned to their own caves, preparing to retreat and digest their gains; others chose to travel around the ancient world and put what they had learned into practice.

Among them, powerful men like Emperor Jun and Taiyi of the Sun Palace and Dong Wanggong of the Penglai Fairy Court, after leaving the South Heaven Gate, all couldn’t help but look back at the lofty South Heaven Gate.

The expressions on their faces were different, and Dong Wanggong had a look of deep loss.

He always felt that he had some kind of destiny with the Nine Skies Heaven Realm, as if he was supposed to be the almighty Great Emperor of Primordial Desolation, dominating this world.

However, now, everything is occupied by the Yao Chi Fairy Palace, and he can only helplessly bury this thought deep in his heart.

After all, the pressure from the Sun Palace on him is increasing day by day, and he dare not offend the Yao Chi Fairy Palace.

Di Jun looked at the Jiuxiao Palace with a look of regret in his eyes, and muttered to himself: “The environment of the Jiuxiao Palace is unique, and it is indeed a perfect location for my demon clan’s heavenly court. It’s a pity that it has been occupied by the Immortal Palace in advance…”

Taiyi, however, looked arrogant and said disdainfully: “Why feel sorry? We, the demon race, may have the opportunity to move into the Jiuxiao Palace in the future! When we grow stronger, the Jiuxiao Palace will belong to us, the demon race, sooner or later!”

Seeing this, Xihe on the side hurriedly advised: “My two brothers, please don’t be impulsive. The Taoist Zhenyuan is behind the Immortal Palace. With the current strength of our Sun Palace, we must not provoke him.”

Di Jun nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: “I understand. The Yaochi Palace has been officially established, and our demon clan’s heavenly court also needs to speed up. I plan to go to the North Sea in person and invite the Taoist Kunpeng to work with us to prepare for the establishment of the heavenly court!”

After saying this, he led a group of demon gods from the Sun Palace, turned into streams of light, and headed straight for the vast starry sky.

On the other side, Queen Mother of the West and others were counting the innate spiritual objects harvested from this Yao Chi banquet.

Most of the guests invited to the Peach Banquet were famous and powerful innate beings in the ancient times. In order not to lose face, these powerful beings were naturally very generous and magnanimous, which made the harvest this time quite fruitful.

In the warehouse, all kinds of innate divine gold were piled up like mountains, flashing with strange light, as if they had gathered the metal essence between heaven and earth; there were a wide variety of spiritual materials, each of which contained powerful spiritual power and exuded an attractive luster; the elixir was filled with bursts of fragrance, which made people feel refreshed; there were countless spiritual fruits, piled up into small hills, each of which was plump and round, exuding a rich spiritual energy.

Although Zhen Yuanzi also took out a lot of innate spiritual fruits to entertain these guests, these were necessary consumption. Moreover, just a few innate spiritual fruits were nothing to Zhen Yuanzi. This consumption was just a drop in the bucket for him.

In addition, Zhen Yuanzi harvested a large number of first-generation innate spiritual fruits.

These spiritual fruits are of extraordinary significance to him. As long as they are carefully cultivated, they will be able to produce many innate spiritual roots, greatly enriching the types of innate spiritual roots in his hands.

Compared with the innate spiritual fruit he paid for, the first generation fruit of the innate spiritual root that he did not have this time was a real huge gain for him.

In addition, 30 Daluo female fairies and thousands of Taiyi female fairies joined the Yaochi Fairy Palace in this event. This greatly strengthened the strength of the Yaochi Fairy Palace, and in terms of the number of Daluo masters, it was no less than that of the Penglai Fairy Palace.

For these new female fairies who had joined the Yao Chi Palace, the Queen Mother of the West took out the Yao Chi Jade Book, registered them one by one, and appointed them to corresponding divine positions.

However, most of the first-rank priests have been appointed now, and since they had just joined, Queen Mother of the West appointed them second- and third-rank priests.

At first, some female Daluo immortals were not very happy about this. After all, with their level of cultivation, they had hoped to obtain higher positions.

But when they felt the enormous merit and fortune blessing them, they were immediately delighted and expressed their satisfaction.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the change in attitude of these Daluo female immortals, but he didn’t care too much.

Anyone who can cultivate to the Daluo realm in the present prehistoric world must be a very cunning person. Most of these powerful female Daluo immortals joined the Yaochi Immortal Palace out of profit, and their loyalty was not high.

However, Zhen Yuanzi was not worried about this. With his strength, he was able to suppress everything.

If any strong person dares to betray him, he will make him pay a heavy price.

Not to mention that he has two precious treasures in his hands: the List of Gods and the Divine Whip.

After he becomes a saint, he will record all these female fairies into the List of Gods.

Once entered into the List of Gods, one will be under the control of the Immortal Palace for life.

Moreover, after joining the Immortal Palace, only by fulfilling your duties conscientiously and serving the Immortal Palace can you obtain the blessing of merit and fortune, otherwise you will sooner or later be contaminated by the karma of heaven.

By then, there would be no possibility for them to betray, unless they wanted to experience the horror of Heaven’s karma, or the power of the divine whip in Zhen Yuanzi’s hand.