Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 153 Blood Sea

Qing Ling left West Kunlun with a hundred first-generation flat peaches from her master.Three thousand flat peaches, each one is a masterpiece of heaven and earth.Never before, never again.

The first generation of flat peaches conceived the most primitive primordial Dao breath, and the effectiveness of subsequent flat peaches will only gradually weaken.

These hundred flat peaches have a little effect on the power of heaven and earth, which shows their preciousness.

And for Qingling, it is even more useful, much stronger than Huang Zhongli.After all, the Huang Zhongli of Dragon Palace is the fruit of many generations.

The Queen Mother of the West closed the mountain, and West Kunlun closed its doors to thank guests. Perhaps this closure will cost tens of hundreds of dollars.When West Kunlun reopens, the world may have to change again.

Da Luo, the unicorn clan guarding outside West Kunlun, has long been scared away by the Purple Cloud Divine Thunder, one of the most powerful thunders in the world, and its power is not a joke.

Qingling turned and went north, looking at the western boundary, the western land is full of spiritual power, and all things are alive, and the spiritual energy is not exhausted at all, and the land is poor and sparsely populated.

It's just that he didn't go into the Great West, but only walked through the edge of the West, because that is the world of Qilin and Rahu.

He has been going north, along the Northwest Sea, and walked into a piece of Jiuyou, where the sky and the earth are gloomy, the sea is like blood, and all evils and evil spirits are rushing straight to the sky.

Boundless blood was in front of his eyes.Countless scattered souls fell into the waves of blood, struggling in pain, and the terrifying roar swayed in the sea of ​​blood.

This is the place where heaven and earth are filthy, transformed by Pangu's navel.

In the sea of ​​blood, there are countless creatures multiplying in it.Among them, there is a family that is a vassal of the Dragon Clan, the Blood Zerg Clan, which ranks fourth among the upper clans.

At this time, the blood sea is not dominated by the ancestor Styx, maybe it has not yet emerged, or maybe the strength can only be grasped.

Sanqing is like this, Nuwa is like this, and so is the second sage of the West. It seems that he is half an era earlier than most of the famous ancestors.

He never thought of snatching the accompanying treasures of these great supernatural beings, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't find them.

If he is born, there will be a hidden innate array, and the world will not be able to find it. The same is true for these great supernatural beings.

Qingling wandered across the sea of ​​blood, and if he continued northward, he would cross the sea of ​​blood.Although he hurt his vitality because of giving birth to flat peaches, he can't get better if he doesn't have a few yuan skills.But the strength still has a lot of progress.

Even the great powers of heaven and earth may not be able to keep him.

The hundred flat peaches were used by him to advance his cultivation, not to heal his wounds.

Therefore, Qingling travels thousands of miles, nourishes his body for ten thousand years, while practicing Qi and self-cultivation, while comprehending the world.

After refining the aura of the Eastern Region, the aura of the Southern and Western Regions, the aura of the Blood Sea can also be refined.

All the land, rivers and seas he walked were imprinted into the soul by him, and the Daoist Tibetan world changed little by little with the places he walked, trying to gradually simulate a pseudo-prehistoric.

Qingling travels in the sea of ​​blood, and the waves are windy. This place is full of death, and there are two evolutions of water and wind, but the most fundamental way is the way of blood, followed by the way of killing.

Qingling's Jianmu has already ascended to the fifth level of heaven, and he has never comprehended the way of ice or the way of gold and sharpness.

He didn't plan to practice it little by little, he simply did a few Taiji exercises during the life and death of Fengmu and it was almost enough.

But Qingling still needs to practice the five ways of water, fire, earth, gold and blood.

The three ways of cultivating water, fire and earth are for the four phenomena of earth, wind, water and fire. Adding the golden way is the five-element avenue of gold, wood, water, fire and earth. As for the way of blood, it is cultivated by Luo Shenghua.

In addition, he will not take the initiative to practice other paths.

Too many roads will slow down the forward speed.

Qing Ling walks in the sea of ​​blood, and after walking for thousands of years, many monsters want to swallow him, but they are all planted by him into flowers, flowers that grow in the sea of ​​blood.

The sea of ​​blood is huge, and even after only experiencing the era of ferocious beasts, the blood of the creatures of heaven and earth has already made it look boundless.

The smell of blood fills the sense of smell, every drop of blood carries filth and resentment or killing, but when Qingling's Luo Shenghua falls into the bottom of the sea, the blood path merges and grows.

Originally, it was just a Luo Shenghua raised by the body of a golden fairy, but it can grow into a Luo Shenghua raised by Taiyi's body after absorbing blood in the sea of ​​blood.

Moreover, Luo Shenghua can absorb filth and purify the sea of ​​blood!
Qingling walked slower and slower because he planted more and more flowers.

Countless blood sea creatures rushed towards him and surrounded him in many circles.

But they all turned into flowers, blooming in the sea of ​​blood, the only clarity in this filthy world.

Qingling didn't know how many flowers he had planted, it seemed that they had planted them, and were affected by the killing in the sea of ​​blood.

Until, that day, blood Zerg warriors walked out of the sea of ​​blood.

An extremely handsome man wearing a crown broke through the waves, followed by thousands of people behind him.

In Qingling's eyes, the killing stopped, and the blood was gone, and he looked at the person who came.

"But fellow daoists of the blood worm clan?"

The man wearing the crown raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I'm Luo Gong, the ancestor of the Zerg race.

I see Taoist friends planting flowers with their bodies, the flowers bloom undefeated, and their color is like blood. Could it be that you are the assistant god Qingling Taoist under the seat of the ancestor of Qinglong? "

Qing Ling was taken aback, and said: "Fellow Daoist is really well-informed, and I even recognize mere mere mortals."

"Hehe, fellow daoist is self-effacing." Luo Gong shook his head and smiled, "Jianmu Chengtian, a Qilin clan in great chaos, a flower grower, the ancestor of Qinglong, the auxiliary god. The name of fellow daoist is much more famous than this one."

Qingling was stunned, he had become a little celebrity, in this era where ancient giants were everywhere, he felt a little too conspicuous.

"It's all just rumors." Qing Ling waved his hand and said, "Please forgive me for straying into the land of Luo Gong's friends."

Luo Gong raised his hands and smiled, and said: "Fellow Daoist, you are too worried. The sea of ​​blood is so big, but my blood worms are not the only ones. The seventeen blood worms are not my family."

"Fellow Daoist, you are joking. Even if the Seventeen Clans of the Blood Heaven join forces, they will only gain the upper hand on the territory. Fellow Daoist's Blood Insect Clan can compete with the three major clans and the fourteen small clans, but it is not my Xishan Snake Clan that can compete with them." Than.

Back then, I used to be with Luo Wei, the holy girl of the fellow Taoist family. I don’t know if my old friend is still good now? "

Luo Gong was surprised and said: "I didn't expect Fellow Daoist to be my little girl's rescuer.

Luo Wei is just the little girl. Back then, her Taoist body almost collapsed. Now she has recovered well but is still sleeping. "

"It's good if I can come back." Qing Ling nodded and said: "It was dangerous back then, thanks to Ling Nu's help."

"Hahaha, it's my daughter's blessing to be able to help fellow daoist." Luo Gong smiled and said, "Now fellow daoist is also helping me a lot."

"Oh? Why is that?"

"Fellow Daoist traveled all the way, the sea areas he passed were all the areas of the Blood Heaven Seventeen Clan, and all the creatures he planted were all vassals of the Qilin Clan, which can be regarded as a help to me."

Qing Ling waved his hands and said with a smile: "It's just a matter of raising your hands. We are both vassals of the Dragon Clan, so we should."

"Then I don't know if You are willing to help our clan to overwhelm the Tianyun Seventeen clan?"

"This..." Qingling pondered for a moment, and said: "It's not that I shirk, but that I was seriously injured on West Kunlun, and the injury has not recovered. I can't see anything against the juniors, but I can't handle the same level. up.

What's more, I went north to meet a senior who was recognized by my ancestors. He often lived in the abyss of the North Pole, and the journey was far away. With the ethnic group of Daoists, once the war started, it might take several Yuanhui to end, and it might delay time. "

Luo Gong's complexion changed slightly, and said: "Could it be that Supreme?"

"Yes, exactly!"

Hearing this, Luo Gong didn't dare to persuade him anymore, he just left.

Qingling also left with a smile, participating in the bloody battle, a war involving hundreds of millions of lives, he was absolutely unwilling to participate.No matter the blood insect clan or the blood sky seventeen clan, their strength is comparable to the top ten royal clans of the dragon clan.

But it doesn't mean that there is no mighty power of heaven and earth in their ethnic background.

There are too many causes and effects involved in this kind of war. A bad death energy enters the body, the luck fades, and the disaster rolls around, which is extremely terrifying.

(End of this chapter)