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Chapter 1016: The Tribulation of Extermination

Even if you have to make some calculations, you can use various means to deal with the emergency.

The difficult part is the underworld. If you are not careful, someone will take advantage of you, for example, cutting off the continuation of the fortune of your descendants.

For example, control the number of people who reincarnate into the human race and reduce them one by one...

It won't happen in a day or two. It's not easy to solve, it takes a lot of effort.

But the heaven cannot just ignore it.

"The innate five emperors and the acquired five emperors." Murong Ji frowned after having a rough plan in mind.

Looking at Hou Tu in the Fulong Ding, he casually put it into the Qiankun Qingguang Realm.

It is not appropriate for Hou Tu to wake up now. Wait until the matter is over and then have a good talk with her.

Then, we waited for news from all parties.

A few months later, news came from the Heaven that Shennong led the Heavenly Army to exterminate the Asura clan and the 72 Rakshasa kingdoms under them.

Nowadays, except for the Netherworld Blood Sea, there are no more Asuras outside the prehistoric world.

After seeing this news, Murong Ji had a clue in his mind, but then he was stunned, "Two little demons escaped?! A cow and a Rakshasa woman?!!"

For a moment, Murong Ji felt a little strange, and he roughly guessed who these two people were.

Turning to another news booklet, in the Battle of Zhuolu, Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi won a great victory and completely unified the human race, but he did not kill anyone.

Break up these Jiuli tribes, integrate them into other tribes, and continue living.

As for Chi You and several other second-generation members of the Wu Clan, eighty-one divine nails were sealed on their bodies, locked in cages, and taken to Qingyun Mountain.

Handed over to Wang Jiang for disposal.

Murong Ji was somewhat speechless: "I'm sending you to Huoyun Cave, why am I sending you here?!!"

However, this is not an important matter. Looking further down, there is news about Lu Xueqi. How could Murong Ji not be worried about her training in the wilderness?

Although Taiqing Laozi will protect her, she still feels worried.

After dealing with a day's affairs, Murong Ji's gaze fell on the underworld and the Fire Cloud Cave again. The next step was to get rid of some termites.

Within one year, thirty-two officials of Huoyun Cave were arrested, and six star gods and eleven mountain gods were eliminated.

This was a reminder to all the gods that Murong Ji was just no longer in charge, he was not dead.

The days that followed were relatively stable. Murong Ji remained firmly in the underworld, making sure that the authority of the underworld would not be disturbed just because Hou Tu was no longer around.

In fact, the losses of the underworld were not small either. In this conflict, the number of elite casualties was within Murong's acceptable range, but was enough to make him feel the pain.

After the underworld was reorganized, Murong Ji also reorganized the underworld's veins.

The underworld today is a rare blessed land, full of evil spirits and hidden spiritual charm. It is a paradise for ghost cultivators.

With someone watching over the six realms of reincarnation with a calm mind, order remains and a lot of trouble is avoided.

Murong Ji began to wonder how to collect the lust power that escaped from the reincarnation in the underworld.

Walking on the road of reincarnation in the underworld, Murong Ji frowned, and then his eyes fell on the Yellow Springs Road.

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He refined an acquired spiritual treasure, the Wangxiangtai. He used the crystal stone of the power of love to set up a formation and once again collected the power of love from all living beings.

Using these powers to turn them into crystals and become materials for cultivation, and then scattering them into the ancient world, forming a cycle, would be perfect.

After experimenting for a while, the effect was pretty good, but there was still some residual lust that dissipated into the depths of the underworld.

Before the six reincarnations, Murong Ji engraved a formation on the Naihe Bridge to gather lust and consume the emotional energy of all living beings.

When he came to his senses, a year had passed. Murong Ji sat in Fengdu City, feeling helpless. He had not yet decided how to deal with his relationship with Hou Tu.

If he didn't care, he could cut the Gordian knot, but the reluctance in his heart prevented him from making a decision.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly and looked over, then he heard Shen Tu reporting from outside the door.

"Your Majesty, Jin Qiaojue, a disciple from Mount Xumi, wants to see you."

Murong Ji was silent for a moment, sorted out his thoughts, and said, "Bring him in to see me."

"Yes!"

Soon, a voice came from outside the door: "Jin Qiaojue, meet your majesty."

Murong Ji waved his hand, the door opened, Jin Qiaojue walked in slowly and bowed to Murong Ji again.

Murong Ji gestured for him to sit down. After they sat down, neither of them spoke in a hurry. They were both sorting out their own thoughts.

"Your Majesty, I came here this time because of the matter of the Netherworld Blood Sea. I have also seen the formation that Your Majesty has set up in the underworld. It is indeed exquisite, but it still lacks a powerful guard."

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the disciple from Mount Xumi in front of him, and curled his lips slightly: "You are only a Daluo Jinxian now, how can you suppress the blood sea and the netherworld?" "If I can't suppress it now, I will definitely be able to suppress it in the future. If you can't become a Daluo Jinxian, then I will become a quasi-saint. If you can't become a quasi-saint, then I will become a saint."

Jin Qiaojue's voice was very flat, as if he was talking about something unrelated to Murong Ji.

Murong Ji sneered: "Do you think you can become a saint?"

"Actually, I don't know if it will work. It all depends on whether His Majesty will give me this opportunity."

Murong Ji was silent for a moment. The underworld now belonged to him and Hou Tu, and no one could interfere.

It is precisely because of this that Murong Ji is reluctant to leave Hou Tu. Only when the two of them support each other can they communicate between the underworld and the human world.

Once they are really separated, if you are not careful, they will be eaten up without leaving any residue.

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji said calmly: "When you achieve the peak of Quasi-Sainthood and are able to surpass the Sea of ​​Blood and the River of Hades, you will come to the underworld and become a Ksitigarbha! Your authority will be equal to that of the Emperor Yin."

"Come to the underworld someday and become a Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva! Your authority will be equal to that of the Yin Emperor. Also, you need to take the Great Dao Oath."

As Murong Ji finished speaking, Jin Qiaojue stood up and bowed: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your help."

Murong Ji didn't react at all, but looked at him fiercely with his eyes.

"I am a little curious now. You are a congenital human. Why have I never seen you among the congenital humans?"

There are only so many people in the innate human race, and not many of them can survive to the present. In the original timeline, most of the innate human race died, and there are not many left.

Nowadays, because of his intervention, the number of innate humans surviving in the world is still considerable.

However, Murong Ji has an impression of every innate human. Although he cannot call out their names, he will definitely know which one he is when he meets them.

As for the Jin Qiaojue in front of him, he really had no impression of him.

Jin Qiaojue was silent for a moment, then said: "I am not a pure innate human. This body is of the innate human, but my soul is of the acquired human."

Murong Ji was stunned for a moment, and a thought suddenly came to his mind. He then asked, "Possessing a body?"

"Uh... not really. I can't really say what the specific state is. My current state is more suitable for survival in the underworld."

Murong Ji did not ask any more questions. Possessing another's body could easily lead to problems, the first of which was Hou Tu. Even if one could pass that, the compatibility of the soul and body would still be a big problem.

For example, beheading the three corpses.

To kill the three corpses is not only to kill the three corpses of the original god, but also to kill the three corpses of the physical body.

Otherwise, it will never be possible to achieve perfection, nor to merge the three corpses into one, and the best you can achieve is a quasi-saint realm.

He waved his hand, signaling Jin Qiaojue to leave. When he was the only one left in the room, Murong Ji gently turned the communication ring in his hand and directly asked about Master Liuli's well-being.

After confirming that his identity was correct, Murong Ji thought of the Styx Patriarch again, and suddenly remembered the Twelve-Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus. Why hadn't he seen the Styx Patriarch use it? !
For a moment, Murong Ji was a little surprised, but then he realized that the person he had killed was probably a clone of the Blood Sea and the Styx? Or was it one of the three corpses?
The more I think about it, the more possible it seems. If the real Sea of ​​Blood and Styx was that weak, Murong Ji would have cut off his arm in the first encounter.

Then the Blood Sea and the Styx can only hide in the blood sea. How can they be worthy of an Asura Lord?

Did it also create the 72 great Rakshasa kingdoms under its jurisdiction? And even compete with the human race?
Murong Ji gradually realized that the Blood Sea and the Styx might be testing his and Hou Tu's attitudes, or even that they were related.

Put aside the messy thoughts for the time being and continue to deal with the unfinished tasks in front of you.

The war came to an end.

Shennong led his troops back to heaven and began to deal with a series of events after the war.

Appease various ethnic groups and coordinate missing positions.

It's a series of tedious and troublesome things, but they have to be done.

A massacre almost wiped out the Asuras and wiped them out from the prehistoric land. From then on, these Asuras could only live in a world of sea of ​​blood.

The Asuras can be considered a large clan, with the sea of ​​blood and the river Styx behind them.

Although both of them created races, his and Nuwa’s situations were extremely different.

Nuwa created the human race on a whim, but it was not inevitable. Even if there were no human beings, Nuwa could have become a saint.

But the Blood Sea and the Styx will not work. Without the support of the Asura clan's luck, the Blood Sea and the Styx will not be able to reach the peak of the quasi-saint realm.

Strictly speaking, the Asura clan and the Blood Sea and the Styx have a symbiotic relationship.

It is for this reason that whenever the Asura clan has any problems, the Blood Sea and the Styx will come forward. In the prehistoric world, how many people can compare to the Blood Sea and the Styx?
There are seventy-two tribes and seventy-two great Rakshasa nations, and under their jurisdiction there are countless small countries. Although their numbers are smaller than those of the human race now, the strength of each Asura member is not low.

It is only a matter of time before such a large ethnic group comes into conflict with humans, and humans are simply taking the initiative.

After a massacre, the human race is inevitably infected with calamity, which is also extremely difficult to deal with. They are waiting for the Huoyun Cave to use its merits and luck to dissipate the calamity.

Shennong stood in front of the Lingxiao Palace, looking solemnly at the wisps of calamity that were slowly spreading throughout the heavens.

These calamity energies turned into strands, like tiny silk threads, continuously spreading in the air.

(End of this chapter)