Fantasy World Transmigration

"Have we passed the test?" Fan Wujie asked with burning eyes when he came to the mummy.

The mummy smiled and said: "Don't blame fellow Taoists for killing you, we have to do it as a last resort. If you want to escape from this sea-eye jeopardy, you can't escape with a fur coat. If you can't even make up a ten-year-old monster skin I realized that it is useless to join our plan... It can be said that this is the first test to join us!"

"The first test!" Yuan Yu dissatisfied: "Is there a second test?"

The mummy smiled without answering, and continued: "Since the two fellow Taoists have passed the first test, then I will take you to our meeting place!"

Several people climbed down from Kun's corpse and continued to walk along the direction where the blood river meanders away. The mummy was covered in green hair and waded along the blood river, followed by a naked beggar and a monk in a Taoist robe Taoist, this seemingly weird combination walked along the Blood River for an unknown amount of time.

Fan Wujie and Yuan Yu who left were a little bit guilty.

"Where is this guy going to take us?" Fan Wujie lowered his voice and said through sound transmission: "Could it be that he wants to make a fool of himself... I think this guy is very weird."

"The way for the bloody Jedi to get out will only be in the hands of the old department of King Asura Boya. Before King Boya was suppressed, he raised his hand to hold up this piece of pure land. No one knows this place better than his old department!" Yuan Yu said as if to cheer himself up: "Boy Fan, we have been beaten into a desperate situation, and there is no turning back! Now we can only go one way to the dark."

The two raised their spirits in secret and were vigilant about their surroundings. As they drifted away from the mummy, they began to walk into the palm of Boya King. Five pillars of heaven stood in ten directions, faintly surrounding the basin formed by the depression in the palm.

"Boom..."

The deafening roar of the blood river came from the front, and they were all taken aback. They saw an endless sea of ​​blood in front of them. At the end of the white and dark mountains and land, there was an endless sea of ​​blood. When I saw it, I panicked.

Yuan Yu spread out his palms and used his palm prints to simulate the glimpse of the land in the palm of King Boya when he fell from the height of Haiyan.

"It turns out that the palm of the palm is slightly sunken, and there are countless small textures on the surrounding towering hills, converging in the palm, where the eclipsed blood flowing from the five fingers and the palm mounds all gather here, forming a land surrounded by the Bone Continent. Then there are two blood rivers overflowing from the inland sea, one follows the road we came from and falls into the valley gate, and the other flows from the tiger's mouth, forming another huge waterfall and falling into the blood below the Baigu Continent Sea."

The sea of ​​blood is rolling with waves, and the endless sea of ​​blood exudes a thrilling vitality, like a huge life, its origin and destination are contained by it, making all life feel small and shaken in front of it.

Its huge body swayed slightly, and the rippling life fluctuations and blood energy made it unstable.

The primordial spirit felt a huge sense of dizziness...and this is just a small individual, instinctively at a loss in front of such a vast and unparalleled life!

"Blood sea!" Yuan Yu smacked his tongue: "It is this kind of blood sea that gave birth to such a lawless and terrifying existence as the Slaughter Demon Ancestor. Legend has it that the blood sea is the dirty blood that flowed from the body of Pan Gu, the great god who created the world back then. Transformation. Contains endless vitality, including all the secrets of the origin and end of all life."

"Only such a terrifying existence can give birth to a great supernatural being like the Demon Ancestor!"

"The sea of ​​blood gave birth to the Slaughter Demon Ancestor... Could this sea of ​​blood also give birth to a terrifying existence!" Fan Wujie asked in shock.

"The sea of ​​blood that gave birth to Patriarch Styx... is countless times wider than this one. What you see is only the scales and claws of the sea of ​​blood in front of you, and the sea of ​​blood in front of you is just the palm of the king's hand holding the sea of ​​blood in front of you." The little blood accumulated, and the entire sea of ​​blood that flooded the king, including the sea of ​​blood mist in the ruins, is just the blood left over from the blood wave that Patriarch Styx slammed into the real boundless sea of ​​blood!" Mummy Quiet way.

"You think you can imagine the boundless sea of ​​blood after seeing this lake of blood... Hehe! You can't even imagine the horror of the boundless blood sea!" From his skinny, expressionless face, Jie could actually see a trace of deep, deep-rooted fear.

"Old Ancestor Styx!" the mummy said quietly.

He dared to scold She Moli, the traitor, the lord of Da Luo, but he didn't dare to have the slightest bit of resentment towards the real murderer behind the scenes.

Fan Wujie didn't know what happened to Boya King and his old men back then, but the terrifying powerhouse who could make the mummy live for endless kalpas and had a tough heart, could not erase that shadow in his life, and was revered as One can imagine the horror and horror of the ancestor Styx who killed the demon ancestor.

"The sea of ​​blood never dries up, and the Styx River never dies!" Yuan Yu also said with emotion.

The mummy trembled all over: "How dare you, how dare you say such a sentence!" A terrifying expression appeared on his skeleton-like face. It was the first time Fan Wujie saw such a moving expression on the mummy along the way.

"The sea of ​​blood never dries up, and the river of Styx never dies!" Fan Wujie understood after a little in-depth thinking. The river of blood is the real name of the Slayer Demon Ancestor, so the sea of ​​blood never dries up, and the river of Styx never dies. In other words, this sentence means— The blood river dries up, and the Styx river dies!

Fan Wujie was shocked, and secretly said: "This sentence hides the secret of how to kill the Slaughter Demon Ancestor. No wonder the mummy is so frightened. If I were the Slaughter Demon Ancestor, I wouldn't allow people to grasp my weaknesses..."

But soon Fan Wujie laughed dumbly. Even Yuan Yu knew this sentence. Two of the three people here knew it. There was still some secret there. Two-thirds of the strong, not to mention the big boss who can't even kill the Demon Ancestor.

For example, three Dao ancestors, Buddha and another destroying demon ancestor.

And even if he knew that the sea of ​​blood was dry and Styx was dead, would he be able to kill the Slaughter Demon Ancestor? The real boundless blood sea is probably infinitely more magnificent than what I have seen, maybe even stronger than Guixu, even if everyone knows that only by cutting off the foundation of the blood sea and drying up the entire blood sea can the Slaughter Demon Ancestor be killed? Can someone do it?

Fan Wujie thought carefully, and suddenly realized the real secret of this sentence.

"On the surface, this sentence implies a way to kill the Slaughter Demon Ancestor, but this method is actually impossible, so it is actually promoting the power of the Slaughter Demon Ancestor in disguise. But it seems to be hinting at another layer of secrets... …The blood sea never dries up, and the Styx river never dies. Isn’t that the blood sea is the Styx river, and the Styx river is the blood sea, implying that the true body of the ancestor Styx river is actually the boundless blood sea... ...Wait, this blood sea is also a part of the boundless blood sea, isn't it equivalent to a clone of the Slaughter Demon Ancestor!"

Fan Wujie came to his senses, the guards of the Asura clan of King Shemoli, and the guards guarding the seal of Guixu were all jokes.

After King Boya's rebellion tried to rescue Rahu, the ancestor of destruction, the reason why Patriarch Styx spent so much time setting up this bloody Jedi to suppress the demons of destruction, and even bribed King Boya's subordinates to betray and guard these old ministries was all to deceive the public. With a blind eye, the one who really guards and destroys the Demon Ancestor Luohu is probably this sea of ​​eclipsed blood.

It is the clone of the Slaughter Demon Ancestor!

No wonder, how could the Slaughter Demon Ancestor trust a traitor? He suppressed the Destroyer Demon Ancestor here with his own hands. The Demon Ancestor, I am afraid that he has long foreseen the day when the prehistoric world will be broken and the Demon Ancestor will become stronger.

His foundation is boundless, the sea of ​​blood is boundless, and his power is incomparably vast, it is impossible for anyone to suppress him.

The only weakness is that it can destroy everything. It is the avenue of destruction of the enemy of all existence. The only thing in the world that can dry up the sea of ​​blood is Guixu who destroys the demon ancestor Moran. If the power of Guixu is twice as strong as it is now, I'm afraid It can circle the sea of ​​blood, and the suppression will slowly disappear... So the ancestors of the Slaughter Demon are the strongest!

Fan Wujie was shocked by his brain power!

He seemed to have touched a trace of the truth behind the destruction of the ancient prehistoric world and the suppression of the ancestor of the Destroyer Demon, a secret that was truly shocking to the universe. The real body of the Slaughter Demon Ancestor is the ancient boundless blood sea, and the only nemesis is the Guixu Sea Eye that destroys the Demon Ancestor Moran.

If any of these two pieces of news leaked out, it would be enough to change the situation of the entire Heavens and Myriad Tribulations Demon Dao.

At this time, Fan Wujie was not sure about his previous speculation!

Such a terrible secret, it is impossible for too many people to know that 'the sea of ​​blood will never dry up, and the river of Styx will never die', this sentence may really be a taboo.

Yuan Yu glanced at the mummy who reacted fiercely, shook his head slightly and said, "The Demon Ancestor won't care!"

"The Demon Ancestor doesn't care, but his demon cubs do!" The mummy looked at the old Taoist priest Yuan Yu, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "This is a taboo, you'd better not touch it again, otherwise I can only wipe you out by dying together! The Demon Ancestor doesn’t care about us ants. If we want to escape, we can only pray that He doesn’t care about us. Therefore, we’d better know less, the less we know, The safer."

"If someone wants to know too many secrets...so that we can never escape here again, I will be the first to let him go!"

Prehistoric Top Ten Proposition 5 - You know too much!

Since ancient times, countless people who are outstanding and powerful have been involved in the layout of the power too deeply, knowing too much and unfortunately dying without knowing it. This sentence even gave rise to the fourth place in the top ten propositions—— Stay!

"I'm afraid there are some incredible things under the sea of ​​blood..." Yuan Yu whispered: "It's best not to touch it lightly!"

The mummy took a deep look at Yuan Yu, and said in a low voice: "You have many secrets, but people with too many secrets don't live long. Remember, I don't care what's weird about you. Before you escape, you'd better Be quiet!"

The mummy stood on the sea of ​​blood for a long time, and he didn't know what method he used to send a signal there. After a long time, Fan Wujie and Yuan Yu saw a small black spot appearing in the far distance of the sea of ​​blood. It got bigger and bigger, and then I could see clearly that it was a small black-covered boat, and a boatman was standing at the bow, shaking the double oars.

The boat approached staggeringly, and it looked unremarkable. Even the boatman on it was wearing a coir raincoat and looked like an ordinary fisherman.

But this unremarkable boat shuttled across the sea of ​​blood in such a safe way.

Fan Wujie and the others felt terrified, Yuan Yu said in a low voice: "It is said that there is a ferryman on the Nine Nether River, who guides souls to the Underworld of Reincarnation. He must be the legendary Ferryman of the River Styx!"

Styx Ferryman!

Fan Wujie felt even more hairy! The underworld has been extremely mysterious since ancient times. Before the prehistoric world was broken, there were legends of immortals breaking into the underworld and returning safely. After the prehistoric world was broken, the underworld would have nowhere to go. If it wasn't for the soul's normal reincarnation, the heavens and the world would even think that the underworld It has been destroyed in the catastrophe of flood and fragmentation.

Since then, the underworld has become a legend, and there are many ghost fragments and shadows in the world.

Daojun Jinxian can go to Qiongbi and fall to Huangquan, but the place of reincarnation is in both places.

Except for the wreckage and fragments, the underworld seems to have disappeared, but no one has seen the complete soul of the Taoist Lord after death. Legend of the true spirit was detained by the underworld! And no matter how powerful the Taoist Lord is, he has never returned from reincarnation.

Even if someone awakens the mystery in the womb and realizes the body of the previous life, he will not be able to recall the situation of reincarnation.

At this time, the existence of the underworld becomes a taboo...

When the ferryman leaned the boat on the shore, Fan Wujie finally couldn't help asking, "Where is the underworld?"

The ferryman's hand on the boat stopped, and he raised his head, frowning with a wrinkled face: "The underworld has long since been shattered... the heavens have been destroyed, how can there be any remains of the underworld, and the ten temples of Yama are all dead! Dizang Kings and Bodhisattvas dare not go to hell again, the sea of ​​blood, the river of darkness, and the ghosts of the underworld are not in this world, young man, where is the hell? Are you looking for death?"

Fan Wujie said in astonishment, "Why are you courting death just by asking?"

"Ask where is Netherworld? Isn't it just looking for death?" The boatman parked the black awning boat and said on the opposite bank: "Are you still going?"

The mummy straightened up and jumped onto the boat straightly. The boatman glanced at him and said, "Your condition is getting worse and worse. If you don't ask me to send you to the Styx, you will be completely wiped out by the Dao of Destruction, and your soul will be scattered. Really! If the spirit does not exist, there will be no next life!"

"I know my own affairs!" the mummy said in a gloomy voice.

"The underworld is gone! How do the creatures from the heavens and the worlds reincarnate? Where do the souls go after death? Why do the heavens and the worlds only find some lost souls? What is there in the depths of the ghost fragments?" Fan Wujie still Unable to restrain his curiosity, he couldn't help asking after hearing what the boatman said, he was really related to the underworld.

"So many questions, can you get on the boat?" Said the boatman with a horizontal oar.

Yuan Yu jumped onto the boat, and Fan Wujie followed. The boatman untied the rope, and the two oars swung a foot away with a little force. The boat sailed leisurely into the sea of ​​blood. The boatman said: "The hell is gone!" , reincarnation is still there, and in the depths of the nether world is reincarnation."

"Heaven is dead, hell is gone! Why is reincarnation still there?"

"Samsara is an existence older than the heavenly court and the underworld. The reason why the underworld perished may be because it interfered with the reincarnation and caused the dissatisfaction of the ancient existence... even the dissatisfaction that the ten halls of Yama, the Bodhisattva of the Bodhisattva, and the Emperor Qinghua cannot ignore, so Yama of the Ten Halls is dead! Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is sitting next to the sea of ​​blood instead."

"Why does Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva sit next to the sea of ​​blood?"

"All the heavens and hells have sunk into the sea of ​​blood, and all the sinners and ghosts have run into the sea of ​​blood, so what if he doesn't go?" Said the boatman calmly: "Now the sea of ​​blood is Abi Hell...you ask so many questions, sooner or later you will be with hell Destiny!"

Fan Wujie didn't dare to ask, because he felt that as he asked and answered, he really had a faint fate with a certain deep and terrifying place, and there was great terror in it, so he couldn't die anymore !

The small boat slid out a line of waves on the blood sea, went straight to the depths of the blood sea, and soon disappeared into the boundless blood-colored background, unable to reach the sky, unable to touch the ground, drifting to nowhere...

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