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Chapter 1013 The Sea of ​​Blood Will Not Dried Up

"Senior has never cared about the secular world, why is it that you have now broken your own precepts?"

Xuehai Minghe looked Murong Ji up and down, and when he thought of the situation when they fought in the air, his expression couldn't help but become more solemn.

"Nothing, I just suddenly felt that my Asura clan could also compete for the throne of the world."

Murong Ji laughed twice. If it was for other reasons, he would still consider some of the impact issues. But now...

"In that case, let's have a fight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Ji suddenly urged out the Zhuxian Sword in his hand. At the same time, the Tianwen Sword attacked from another direction.

With a flash, he arrived in front of the sea of ​​blood and the river of Hades.

Murong Ji's steps were weird and seemed a bit annoying. His speed left countless afterimages, and both of them were unable to react.

Jin Qiaojue was still standing in a daze beside the Sea of ​​Blood and the Styx.

"Go away!"

With a casual slap, he blew the innate human away, and then with a sword, he pierced through the body of Xuehai Minghe.

The Zhu Xian Sword was bloodthirsty and murderous. A large amount of blood from the Blood Sea and the Styx was absorbed by the Zhu Xian Sword. At the same time, countless spiritual energy and evil spirits surged.

The spiritual energy and the evil spirit echoed each other, and this sword alone destroyed most of the foundation of the Styx.

"Ding!"

Xuehai Minghe subconsciously used his sword to block the Tianwen Sword that was attacking from behind.

By the time he reacted, he was already at a disadvantage.

"Zhunti! Jieyin! Where are you guys?"

Murong Ji sneered repeatedly, "Of course he was stopped by Yuanshi Tianzun!"

The sword was so sharp that it was difficult for Blood Sea and Styx to resist. After losing the initiative, he was almost killed.

After just a few moves, Murong Ji had cut off one of his arms.

"You are using a spiritual treasure this way! Not a sword! It's a pity that this top-grade innate spiritual treasure fell into your hands!"

In a hurry, Xuehai Minghe directly threw the sword in his hand at the risk of his life, hoping to resist Murong Ji for a moment and buy time for himself.

Murong Ji clamped the blade of the killing sword with two fingers, twisted it casually, and directly removed the magic power from the sword.

The flames burned fiercely, and the Pure Karma Sword Lotus wiped out all traces of the Sea of ​​Blood and the River of Styx on the sword.

He carefully looked at the magic treasure in his hand and nodded with satisfaction. He had destroyed two killing swords, Abi and Yuantu, and he did not intend to keep this one.

It would be quite good if you could just modify it and leave it to your disciples.

Then, his eyes fell on the young man and frowned: "Go back to where you came from. I will ask Master Liuli who you are. If you are a traitor or... Hehe, I want you to die without a burial place!"

The Taoist bowed slightly and said, "Your Majesty, I think this underworld needs someone to guard it."

"No need." Murong Ji refused outright and frowned even more tightly. How could he not see what the two saints of the West were planning?
Plot for the authentic power! Use the authentic power to hone your sexual skills.

Every living being in the world, every experience will leave a mark, because of the fluctuation of emotions and desires, hate or love, relief or boldness...

And these traces will eventually turn into personal insights.

It is an understanding of humanity and even more so the cultivation of sexual merit.

But the innate sacred ones are different. They concentrate on the great way, and their hearts are calm and peaceful like stagnant water. Their spiritual cultivation is extremely slow.

Not to mention understanding the nature of humanity. Human beings have all the desires and loves, and their life span is only a hundred years, but it seems to condense the innate sacred life.

Reincarnation after reincarnation, tempering one's mind, and finally achieving perfection in sexual power, this is much more satisfying than the arduous practice of cultivation.

Murong Ji waved his sleeves and threw the young Taoist priest several miles away: "Get lost! If you dare to meddle in other people's business again, I will kill you!"

The young Taoist sighed, bowed to Murong Ji, said no more, and turned to leave.

Murong Ji looked at his back and snorted coldly: "I will not become a Buddha until hell is empty?! Ha!"

Then, Murong Ji was stunned, and he suddenly thought of a situation.

Those souls who are deeply obsessed and unwilling to be reborn cannot stay in the underworld forever.

Resentment is hard to resolve, hatred is hard to eliminate, infatuated men and resentful women, love, desire, and hatred.

Those who don’t see their enemies and resenters get retribution and die as punishment will not be willing to accept the result. So how should we deal with it?

What should we do with those ghosts who are waiting for their loved ones and are reluctant to leave?

Murong Ji thought about it carefully and concluded that the power of the heart could keep these ghosts alive.

It can also help them resist the power of the Forgotten River. They are hiding in the water of the Forgotten River. Who can do anything to them?
If they are forced to reincarnate and stay in the world, it will affect their fate, which is a bit unfair.

"This Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, it turns out that he does this kind of thing!! It's really great!"

Murong Ji touched his chin. Instead of expecting him to send disciples to solve these problems, it would be better to have a monk who would take the initiative to do these things.

What's more, this person is a congenital human. His stance may be problematic, but he is much safer to use than those congenital divine beings.

"Haha, these two people from the West really have a good plan! This is a good plan, I won't refuse it!"

There is indeed no way to refuse. Lust is hard to dispel, and once it arises, these emotions will permeate the entire underworld.

Interfering with the normal operation of the underworld will gradually erode Hou Tu's consciousness, and then it will be bad. Through the marriage tree, a lot of love and desire can be fed back to the human world, but what about those who don't want to leave? Just leave them alone?

Or should they be annihilated directly and reorganized into living beings? Let those lusts spread in the underworld?
【We’ll figure it out later! 】

Murong Ji came back to his senses and looked at the sea of ​​blood and the river of Hades again with a stern look in his eyes.

Without saying anything more, he directly raised the Gathering Immortals Banner in his hand!
"Today I will send you to reincarnation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire Gathering Immortals Banner floated above the sea of ​​blood. A large amount of blood rushed over and was decomposed by the Gathering Immortals Banner into various auras of heaven and earth, mainly spiritual energy and evil spirits.

In this way, we can replenish the origin of the underworld.

Within a few breaths, a large amount of white, black and gray fog filled the entire sea of ​​blood.

The mists slowly spread across the entire underworld, as vast and powerful as an approaching army.

With the fog blocking the view, the entire underworld seems eerie and scary.

Murong Ji looked up at the top of the Gathering Immortals Banner, where a bloodthirsty bead was embedded.

Most of the blood sea essence that cannot be decomposed is condensed in it, and there is quite a lot of blood sea essence.

It should be said that the Juxian Banner, this authentic treasure of great merit, transformed the sea of ​​blood at an extremely fast speed.

The essence of the sea of ​​blood on the bloodthirsty bead slowly condensed into crystals and wrapped around the outside of the bloodthirsty bead.

Murong Ji was stunned. This thing was like glass, but it was red. He broke off a piece.

After taking a closer look, I discovered that this thing was the same raw stone as the spiritual energy crystal, but it could promote the cultivation of physical life skills.

Looking at the sea of ​​blood again, Murong Ji's eyes lit up again and again. This is a treasure land!
As long as there are living creatures in the ancient world, this netherworld sea of ​​blood will be a sustainably renewable resource mineral!

In a short time, the red crystals almost covered half of the Juxian Banner, and Murong Ji cleaned up those crystals.

He simply took off the bloodthirsty bead and replaced it with a new one.

Continue to activate the Gathering Immortal Banner to refine the Netherworld Blood Sea.

Suddenly, Murong Ji's pupils shrank. He didn't know when, but countless colorful mists appeared in the three-colored mist, which was not obvious.

Murong Ji received a wisp of blue mist and was stunned in his heart. This was the love of all living beings.

[Can love be tangible? ! ! ]

Murong Ji's eyes were opened. In this ancient world, anything could happen.

Then he guided these concrete desires to gather together and condense into crystals, and Murong Ji studied them carefully.

"This thing... is a little bit invincible."

Inspiration burst out in Murong Ji's mind, and he gained the ability to control the desires of living beings, which could also hone his sexual skills and his character.

If it is created as an illusion, there is no need for reincarnation and the effect of reincarnation can be perfectly realized.

After a while, a pile of...

The sea of ​​blood is huge and boundless. It gathers the bloody and fierce aura of the entire prehistoric world, and all kinds of lustful energies continue to diffuse.

Then the formation carved by Murong Ji gathered into crystals.

He also guided the evil spirit and spiritual energy into the Zhu Xian Sword. Even so, Murong Ji was unable to utilize the large amount of heaven and earth energy.

Directly release it to the underworld.

After recording the formation, Murong Ji had almost nothing to do.

Murong Ji began to melt various auras of heaven and earth into the Tianwen Sword.

As a sword practitioner, one must have a sword of his own, and constantly hone it until it best suits him.

The Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood is a magical place.

If a Daluo Jinxian enters here without being careful, his origin and soul will be polluted and he will fall into the sea of ​​blood and become a creature of the sea of ​​blood.

Even if one is truly a virtuous and sincere practitioner, when he comes here he will be affected by these various emotions.

Murong Ji has overcome his mental tribulation, and these things have little effect on him. If refined by some means, they can also become a wonderful resource for cultivation.

The sea of ​​blood was steaming, and a large amount of spiritual energy and evil energy crowded into the underworld, and it was really unable to contain it.

They also poured into the mountains, rivers, and various spiritual treasures in the underworld.

Even some evil spirits benefited from it.

Even so, there are still a large amount of spiritual energy and evil energy that crash into the underworld and enter the prehistoric land from the entrance of the underworld.

From the vast land, it slowly spread to Huoyun Cave, Wanshou Mountain, Miwang Slope...

It diffused little by little, and the breath of heaven and earth merged into the mountains, rivers and streams of the vast land, filling the spirituality and foundation of the Western world.

Murong Ji seemed to have some sense of it and looked towards the direction of the entrance to the underworld in surprise.

By accident, I managed to repair a part of the primitive land!

There was a hidden merit gathering from the heaven and earth. Murong Ji looked at the trickle and then sealed it on the Fulong Ding.

(End of this chapter)