Journey to the West: The Strongest Worker System

After leaving the Blood Sea, the Taoist Minghe was somewhat reluctant. After all, he had stayed there for a long, long time, since he was born, but now he did not expect to leave.

"Brother Minghe, if you want to go back in the future, it is not impossible. I believe that the Queen Mother Pingxin will not mind your presence. After all, Minghe has helped her a lot."

"Hehe, Brother Tianpeng, if it were not for your reminder, I am afraid that I would never reach that realm in my life, and I would not be so close to the realm of the saint. I wonder where the final key is?"

Minghe has more or less let it go. The Blood Sea is certainly important, but the realm is more important. As long as he becomes a saint, he can build another Blood Sea if he wants.

Zhu Ba stretched out his hand and handed the blood bead in his hand to him. This thing is not big, a dark blood-colored bead, not too big or too small, like a dark blood gem.

"Brother Minghe, there are two keys to your final sainthood. The first one is the most direct. You only need to take this drop of blood in my hand. I believe that the powerful power it contains will be enough to help you break through the bottleneck and become a saint."

The Taoist of Minghe was slightly stunned, but he did not reach out to take the blood bead, because he could feel that this thing was unusual.

And judging from Zhu Ba's expression, it seems that he also wants this thing, otherwise he would not have spent so much effort to take it out from the bottom of the blood sea.

"Since Brother Tianpeng mentioned that there are two forms, then I wonder what the second form is like?"

This trip surprised Zhu Ba quite a bit. He did not expect that the Taoist of Minghe was so wise, but if he knew what he had in his hand, he might regret it.

"Oh, are you sure you want to know the second form? That method is far less cost-effective than taking this drop of blood essence, and it even takes a long time."

He did not want to cheat the other party, so he explained everything to the other party first, hoping that the other party could make a good choice.

The Taoist of the Styx was silent for a moment, glanced at the drop of blood again, took a deep breath, and said firmly: "Brother Tianpeng, I know the importance of this drop of blood to you. You don't have to test it. I am willing to choose the second method."

"Okay, in this case, I won't hide it from you. You just need to join the Master Clan and become the guardian of the human race. Within a thousand years, you will definitely be able to become a saint through faith."

Become the guardian of the human race? Become a saint with the help of the human race's faith?

This completely confused the Taoist of the Styx. Speaking of the human race, he had learned about it. It was just a bunch of clay figures created by Nuwa. They were not as good as the demon race or the witch race. Among the prehistoric races, they could only be ranked last.

Becoming the guardian of such a race is not only stressful, but also has nothing to gain. Can you really become a saint?

Seeing the confused look on the face of the Styx Taoist, Zhu Ba smiled faintly. Now the prehistoric world does look down on the human race, but who knows, such a race will survive to the end anyway.

"Hehe, Brother Styx, do you really know the human race?"

"Well? I know, but what I know doesn't seem to be very good!"

"Haha, are you sure you really understand the human race? Nuwa, because she created the human race, was given a lot of merit by the Heavenly Dao, and thus became the first saint in the world. The Supreme Saint, because he founded the human religion, was also recognized by the Heavenly Dao and became the head of the saints. Do you really think that the human race is just an ordinary existence?"

Hearing Zhu Ba's explanation, the Styx Taoist seemed to see through something, as if it was really the case.

And it seems that the human race is extremely tenacious. Since its birth, it has experienced the Dragon Han catastrophe, and is even suffering from the war between witches and liches. But even so, they still stand firm and persist.

He was immediately moved. In addition, Zhu Ba kept his promise twice before, and everything came true.

"Huh, since I have nowhere to go now, I will go to the human race. Even if it is not like what Brother Tianpeng said, I will accept it!"

The Taoist of Minghe was about to go to find the human race, but Zhu Ba stopped him and planned to go with him.

On the way, Zhu Ba also told the other party the truth about the blood essence, which was a drop of blood essence from the father god Pangu.

After hearing this, as expected, the Taoist of Minghe breathed rapidly, his eyes widened, and his heart was filled with endless regret.

But then, Zhu Ba poured a basin of cold water on him, which made him feel lucky that he did not choose that thing.

"Pangu's blood essence, if taken by those who are not Pangu blood, the light one will be disturbed by the huge power of the blood essence, and the cultivation will be lost, and it will be difficult to repair. The heavy one will not be able to withstand the huge power, and will die.Exploded. "

Zhu Ba was not bluffing. Thinking back to when he took the blood essence before, if he had not had the blood of the ancient Chaos Demon God in his body, and the system intervention, it might not have existed.

And now, if he continued to take this drop of blood essence, it would not be said that he would regenerate a Pangu bloodline, but it would increase the purity of the bloodline.

He was somewhat hesitant, whether to take it now or wait until later. Taking it now can certainly quickly improve the purity of the bloodline, but it will be more difficult to improve it later. However, if he waits until his bloodline is stuck at a bottleneck, he can break through the bottleneck.

Anyway, now that he has become a saint, what I'm afraid that in the prehistoric era, he already had a certain ability to protect himself, so he simply stored it away temporarily.

The two soon came to the human race, but seeing their miserable appearance now, they had some thoughts in their hearts.

Zhu Ba's eyes were full of anger. The demon race was really hateful. For the so-called Tuwu Sword, they actually didn't treat the human race as human beings, and killed countless human beings.

And the sad thing is that Nuwa, who was praised by them as the mother goddess, was originally a demon race, but now she stood on the side of the demon race and didn't care about the life and death of the human race at all. At worst, make another batch?

However, the Supreme Saint gave a few magic weapons, which temporarily allowed the human race to suffer. Support, but if it is not controlled a little, the result may be bad.

It's not that he doesn't want to take action, and this is the rule of heaven. If a saint intervenes, he will definitely be punished. You know, the heaven of today is not the heaven of the future.

Seeing the appearance of Zhu Ba and Minghe Taoist, the human race is quite vigilant, because they have suffered too much and are somewhat unwilling to believe those big men.

In order to eliminate their vigilance, the best way is to take action. Zhu Ba and Minghe Taoist acted in tacit understanding and killed all the demons within a hundred miles, returning peace to the human race.

Knowing the power of the two big guys, the human race immediately sent them Worship, especially when the Styx Taoist advertised that he would become the protector of the human race in the future, he instantly gained endless faith.

Feeling the extra power of faith in his body, the Styx Taoist's eyes suddenly lit up. Although he was still a certain distance away from being a saint, his strength had indeed become much stronger.

If he really accumulated bit by bit in the future, and the quantitative change led to qualitative change, he might really become a saint.

The appearance of the two soon reached the ears of the two big bosses of the demon race.

"The human race has two quasi-saints protecting it, one is the Styx Taoist, and the other is the one who survived the thunder tribulation in the blood sea before. Damn, why are they related to the weak human race! "

Donghuang Taiyi was somewhat irritable. The Tuwu Sword was about to be built, but now it seemed that it was going to fail.

Di Jun's mind was obviously much more meticulous than his opponent. He quickly analyzed the current situation and made a decision.

"Our final battle with the Wu Clan is imminent. It is not good to cause other troubles now. The cultivation of the Styx Taoist is not bad, and the one who survived the thunder tribulation on the blood sea is not a good person. If we act rashly now, we may force them to the Wu Clan team, so don't act rashly for the time being."

"As for the Tuwu Sword, we can only implement the backup plan and build it as soon as possible. As long as we defeat the Wu Clan, then my Yaoting will have the final say on the prehistoric continent, and the human race will go to settle accounts with them."

"Okay, brother, let's remember this grudge for now and settle accounts with them later. Taoist of the Styx, and that guy who suddenly appeared, just wait, I, Donghuang Taiyi, will definitely let you know the consequences of angering my demon clan! "