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Chapter 911: New Marriage Line

But this saint was still one step short of Nuwa and the others who achieved sainthood through the integration of the three corpses.

However, if one wants to achieve the unity of the three corpses and become a saint, there will inevitably be some opportunities and setbacks along the way.

It was as if Nuwa had a sudden inspiration and succeeded in attaining enlightenment in an instant, and it was also as if the Three Pure Ones had been preparing for so long and it was a natural result.

Murong Ji guessed that Hou Tu's opportunity was to be born in the underworld.

After coming to his senses, Murong Ji walked out of the house to deal with human affairs.

They are responsible for human resources, and the daily consumption is a huge amount.

Coming to the furnace, Murong Ji looked at the Pure Karma Sword Lotus inside the furnace, and then glanced across the entire cave.

The dozen or so alchemists and weapon refiners that he had trained, with the help of the flame from the gas furnace, built new alchemy furnaces and weapon furnaces in their respective caves.

Retracting his gaze, Murong Ji focused on the huge shelves on both sides, which were filled with finished pills.

In the early hours of the morning, the shelves were already filled with pills and magic weapons.

Murong Ji slowly exhaled and watched as his disciples came to take away the pills and magic weapons and put them into the warehouse.

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji turned his head and made a hand seal. In an instant, countless bloody and stinking smells came towards him.

Murong Ji activated the Pure Karma Sword Lotus to increase the power of the flame. The fishy smell gradually dissipated, and what gathered in the furnace was black and white pills.

A furnace of pills can be made in a dozen breaths. There are twelve pills in a furnace, all of which are top-grade. The pills are put into a jade bottle and placed on the shelf.

Later, his skills became more and more skilled, and the number of pills in one furnace increased.

These things are all blood stains guided over from the Netherworld Blood Sea. Through the smelting of the Pure Karma Sword Lotus, the blood essence, spiritual energy, and evil spirit inside have been purified.

As for everything else, it was all reduced to ashes.

Using the sea of ​​blood to smelt elixirs, both the elixirs and the effects are good, the only drawback is that there is too much ash in the furnace.

Murong Ji extinguished the fire and clapped his hands. Soon two disciples came in carrying a huge basket.

"Meet Master."

The two disciples greeted them in unison. Murong Ji nodded, then stood aside and watched them dig out the ash, clean the entire furnace, and then silently carried the ash out.

Murong Ji waved his hand casually, and the flames in the furnace continued to rise, continuing to melt the blood sea water.

Who in the world could know? Who could have imagined it?

The most fundamental place of the human race is, on the contrary, the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood, a dirty place that everyone avoids.

Murong Ji used it to refine pills, and all he produced were top quality.

Every year, a large number of elixirs would be supplied to Xuannv and others for their practice. Even in Xuandu, Murong Ji also gave him a lot of elixirs.

The purpose is to maintain their absolute combat power and status among the second generation.

Especially Xuandu, he cannot lose the title of the eldest brother of the three religions, and his strength cannot be weakened. Murong Ji has put a lot of thought into him.

But don't underestimate the title of the eldest brother of the three religions. In the future, he may be used to restrain those innate saints who are born later.

Not only that, there is also a huge base of cultivators in the human race, and the number of elixirs they need is enormous.

The human race has no place to find such a vast source of resources. If they want stability, they can only steal from other ethnic groups.

But with the current strength of the human race, they don’t have the ability to do that, and they can’t keep it even if they take it away.

The Netherworld Blood Sea is quite good. The blood inside is endless and almost gathers all the filth of the entire prehistoric world. For Murong Ji, it is a treasure land.

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji looked down at himself. The huge calamity energy surrounded his body several times. Then he took a breath and directly transformed the calamity energy into his own foundation.

Looking at the shelves filled with so many elixirs that they could hardly hold any more, Murong Ji casually used the spiritual materials and equipment he had collected to refine elixirs and magic weapons.

Seeing that there was nothing left to smelt in the cave, he glanced at the shelves, which contained tens of thousands of pills and thousands of spiritual treasures, the results of a morning's refining.

He walked out of the cave with his hands behind his back, and his disciples took care of the rest.

Towards the afternoon, Murong Ji began to preside over the dredging of the earth veins.

The four Yunxiao siblings felt bored, so they followed Murong Ji and started to fight.

Murong Ji also worked with Le, without any compensation, to teach them how to comb the earth veins and some knowledge of formations.

With the addition of these four, the progress and speed have been much faster, and the cultivators of the human race are now generally at the level of True Immortals.

Now with the addition of these four Taiyi Golden Immortals, the speed of clearing the earth veins has increased a lot.

To clear the veins of the earth is a blessing bestowed by the way of heaven. Although this merit is small for them, it can be considered a favor.

It was getting close to evening. Murong Ji had been busy all day. When he walked into the yard, he was surprised not to see Hou Tu.

the other side.

Yunxiao and his three companions had just returned to the yard when they heard a knock on the door.

The four of them looked back and saw Hou Tu standing at the door.

For a moment, the four of them slowly put away the smiles on their faces.

"I've met senior."

The name of Wuzu Houtu was well known to them. As the protagonist of the Wulich Tribulation, even if the four of them didn't pay attention, all kinds of news would reach their ears. Houtu's eyes swept over the brothers and sisters one by one, ignoring Zhao Gongming, Qiongxiao and Bixiao.

His eyes fell on Yunxiao, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the woman in front of him in some surprise.

With a half-smile on his face, he looked Yunxiao up and down. She was at the peak of quasi-saint level, and her cultivation was even higher than that of ordinary quasi-saints.

With just one chance, one can achieve sainthood. At her level, she can see through the foundation of the clouds at a glance.

"So you have the roots of Qingyun. Come out and let's talk."

"Yes, senior."

Yunxiao bowed politely, then followed Houtu out.

"elder sister!"

A call suddenly stopped Yunxiao in his tracks.

Yunxiao looked back and warned with a serious expression: "Don't mess around, wait for me to come back."

Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao pursed their lips, looking very unhappy. They had good connections and backgrounds, so why did they need to act according to other people's wishes?

When Yunxiao walked out of the door, he saw Houtu standing not far away and walked towards her with small steps.

"Yunxiao, meet the Queen Mother Hou Tu."

Hou Tu then looked Yun Xiao up and down carefully. The more she looked at Yun Xiao's face, the more suspicious she became.

She is graceful and gentle, very lovable, especially her pair of charming eyes that seem to be so charming that they can almost bring out moisture.

Hou Tu's face darkened as she watched. She couldn't imitate Yun Xiao's every move...

The more he looked at Yunxiao, the more he disliked him. After suppressing his emotions, he immediately asked, "Do you like Jiang?"

Yun Xiao was stunned. He didn't expect Hou Tu to be so direct. He didn't deny it, but nodded directly: "Brother Jiang, it's hard not to like you."

Hou Tu's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, and she said in a deep voice, "Don't like him anymore, he has already practiced dual cultivation with me."

Yunxiao raised his eyebrows slightly, his face was a little pale, and he felt a little broken. His eyes fell on Hou Tu, looking him up and down, "You... forced him?!"

Hou Tu almost couldn't catch her breath. Before she could open her mouth, she suddenly thought of something. Her face was dull for a moment and she swallowed her words.

"You just need to know that we are already a dual cultivation partner, that's all."

Hou Tu was also very beautiful, with wheat-colored skin and long, beautiful hair tied up in a bun at the back of her head like a woman's.

With a skinny leather dress, her slender figure became even more charming. As a woman, her softness became even more charming, especially Hou Tu, who had a calmness and stability.

Combined with this tenderness, the feeling of softness yet hardness is truly wonderful.

Yunxiao didn't know what to say for a moment, so he just kept silent.

Hou Tu left too many traces in the ancient world. She was a person who competed for the truth with her master Tongtian in the same era. It was as if she was born to suppress these innate gods who were born later.

"Have you heard me? I have become his Taoist partner. We are already bound together by the red thread of marriage. You..."

Hou Tu paused, and was a little stunned for a moment, then her face became gloomy and dark.

She saw a red line slowly appearing on Yunxiao's wrist, Yunxiao showed it to her on purpose. There was also a thread of marriage between the two of them.

The other end of the marriage line connected to Murong Ji's direction.

For a moment, Hou Tu was so angry that she wanted to tear Nu Wa apart! This was too much!

She had clearly given in, accepted Murong Ji as her close Taoist partner, and became entangled with him.

In terms of seniority, she is one generation weaker than Nuwa, and is considered to be inferior to her.

Why did Nuwa have to make it so ugly!

"Go back!"

Hou Tu said this coldly, and the aura around her subconsciously burst out, suppressing Yun Xiao so much that his face turned pale.

Hou Tu said this and then hurriedly walked in another direction. It looked like she was going to settle accounts with Murong Ji.

After a long time, Yunxiao slowly came back to his senses, raised his hand to look at the marriage line, and secretly exhaled a breath.

Be it a calamity or a fate, she can no longer escape...

Murong Ji sat in the house, looking at the extra marriage lines on his body with a confused look on his face.

It's really like one thing after another. What is Nuwa up to? Is she dissatisfied with the chaos here?
He couldn't help but twitch his lips, a little confused as to why Nuwa was targeting him specifically.

As for women and marriage, one or two is fate, but if there are more, it becomes a disaster.

He can indulge in the pleasure of men and women, or he can be brutal to women out of lust and greed.

But we must never lose our roots because of pleasure and lust.

Murong Ji slowly exhaled and carefully sensed the emotions and feelings coming from the marriage line.

What surprised Murong Ji was that the people he had just connected with were actually quite curious and seemed to want to explore the situation on this end of the marriage line.

Murong Ji's heart started to panic, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he waved his sword to cut off all the threads of marriage.

(End of this chapter)