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Chapter 243 Zhunti descends upon Wuzhuang Temple; Emperor Jun enters the sea of ​​blood

Zhunti gave this mountain a name and sat in it with his true body.

Send your own avatar flying out.

Jie Yin's real body also flew in.

Each of them left an incarnation in the ancient world, and their real body remained in Lingtai Fangcun Mountain in the chaotic sky.

The two incarnations entered the main hall of Mount Xumi.

"Brother, you and I must promote the Western world, but we can't just cultivate ourselves."

"In my opinion, the many great powers in the prehistoric world can still be used by my two brothers."

Zhunti is preparing to look for a strong man in the prehistoric world.

The disciples that one has trained are of course loyal.

But it took too long.

It would be better to recruit creatures from the ancient times so that they can travel the ancient times for you.

"What you said makes sense, but the West is not as good as the East, so I'm afraid it will be difficult to recruit talented people."

Jie Yin had a look of pain on his face.

The Eastern world is full of talented and beautiful people.

The West is incomplete.

The accumulation of so many years is incomparable.

"Brother, we are now saints. If we go to invite them personally, do they dare not give us face?"

Zhunti looked confident.

There are many powerful people in the ancient world who have no power.

Minghe, Kunpeng, Zhenyuanzi and others are all giants in their respective fields.

"What you said does make some sense. The six-winged golden cicada and the Mosquito Taoist are also extraordinary."

"If you can invite me here, the West will surely prosper, and you and I will be able to concentrate on comprehending the Way of Heaven without being distracted."

Jie Yin agreed greatly and mentioned a few names.

But he didn't think about those top powerful people.

My family knows their own affairs.

Even after all the repairs, the West is still inferior to the East.

Selecting people is the next best option.

"In that case, I will go out and investigate first."

It is true that he is very concerned about the prosperity of the Western world.

Jie Yin didn't say much and just nodded.

The Taoist Master Zhunti transformed into a beam of light and fled to Wanshou Mountain.

The first person he wanted to find was Zhen Yuanzi!
This powerful person is quite extraordinary. He is a guest of Zixiao Palace and his cultivation of Taoism is first-rate.

A saint travels a million miles in a moment.

In just a moment, Zhunti arrived at the Wudang Temple on Wanshou Mountain.

Seeing this place is full of spiritual energy, beautiful mountains and rivers, and hidden spiritual veins.

There are thousands of mountains, and there are flickering lights on them, as if there are magical treasures from the chaos.

Zhunti praised repeatedly, saying that this place was no worse than Mount Sumeru.

He fell down and turned into a Taoist priest with a yellow face and black clothes.

Walking up to the mountain gate, I looked at the breeze and the bright moon at the door and bowed.

"My two young friends, I am here to pay my respects to you. Is your master here?"

Although Zhunti founded the Western side sect, it still regards itself as a Taoist sect today.

However, I am also grateful to Taoist Master Hongjun for teaching me the Dao, and I dare not forget it.

"Who are you from, senior? Why are you coming to my fairy mountain?"

Qingfeng looked over and felt that the Taoist in front of him was unfathomable and seemed to be in harmony with heaven and earth, so he quickly returned the greeting and asked.

"I am Zhunti from the Western Paradise, and I have some friendship with your teacher Zhen Yuanzi."

"I passed by Wuzhuang Temple today and came to visit."

Zhunti stated his identity and explained his purpose.

"It turns out that a saint has come. Please forgive me!"

Qingfeng and Mingyue knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily.

The six saints appeared together, and the world was shaken.

This kind of boy also knows the name of the Western saint.

Zhunti raised the corner of his mouth, moved his hands slightly, and helped them both up.

"Is your master in the Immortal Mountain?"

"Master just went out traveling with Emperor Red Cloud!"

Qingfeng responded quickly.

"Emperor Red Cloud?"

Zhunti secretly cried out that something was not good.

Could it be that the Heavenly Court came to recruit Zhen Yuanzi?
If that's true, then he has come to nothing.

"Exactly."

"Emperor Hongyun just came to look for my master, and they have already gone east." Mingyue hurriedly explained the reason.

"Please come in and rest, Saint!"

Qingfeng bowed and invited the saint to come in.

"Your master is not here, and I have other things to do."

"My two friends, please remember to mention it to our Master and tell him that Zhunti from the West has been here."

Zhunti shook his head and refused, leaving only one sentence.

"Yes, saint."

The breeze and the moon bowed again.

Zhunti smiled slightly, moved his feet, and stepped towards the dark sea of ​​blood.

The sea of ​​blood is an extremely filthy place in the ancient world.

If they really want to be in paradise and free from worries, they cannot do without the sea of ​​blood.

There will always be places where filth and dirt hide, and that is unavoidable.

If the Netherworld and the Sea of ​​Blood could join the Western world, causing the disillusionment of life and death, and the generation of extreme bliss and extreme evil, the cycle would repeat over and over again. This is the way of heaven and earth!
Above the sea of ​​blood, a figure stepped forward.

The golden light illuminated an area of ​​billions of miles, and even the bloody evil spirit was diluted a lot.

The ancestor of the Styx was in the Netherworld Palace in the Sea of ​​Blood, comprehending the method of "creating humans".

Start with the soul of the human race, and add the poisonous blood from the Netherworld Blood Sea.

It was about to succeed after several attempts, but there seemed to be a deviation.

Blood exploded and the soul was annihilated.

The sage creates the spirit and soul, which naturally conforms to the laws of heaven and earth.

But he was just a clumsy imitation and found it difficult to understand the saintly aura therein.

"Why haven't I achieved enlightenment yet? Am I destined to never achieve enlightenment?"

The old man of the Styx was a little annoyed.

He suddenly looked up and felt the supreme aura emanating from Di Jun.

"God!"

The ancestor of the Styx quickly collected the human soul and flew out.

Waves rose above the sea of ​​blood, and a pool of blood pushed out the ancestor of the Styx.

The one in front of us is Emperor Jun.

He looked down at the River Styx.

"See the Emperor of Heaven!"

"I didn't know the Emperor of Heaven was coming. Please forgive me for not coming to greet you!"

Minghe has great respect for Di Jun.

This Heavenly Emperor is extremely powerful and in charge of the vast heaven.

He also controls the power of the Great Crusade.

The last time I came begging, Di Jun gave me enough face.

Giving himself the opportunity to go to the world of Norse mythology and make a fortune would save him a million years of hard training.

Minghe still remembers this kindness.

"Why do you need to do this, fellow Daoist?"

"Fellow Daoist, why don't you invite me to sit with Xue Hai?"

Di Jun said politely, looking at Minghe and asked with a smile.

"The sea of ​​blood is filthy, and I'm afraid it will pollute the Heavenly Emperor's Dharmakaya!"

The ancestor of the Styx felt a little embarrassed when he saw Di Jun making such a request.

Native creatures of the blood sea like him feel a little embarrassed when facing the boundless sea of ​​blood.

The Emperor of Heaven is the most supreme being, the body of the sun, and has cultivated himself to become the Immortal of Great Unity.

How could you come to such a filthy place?

"This is the creation of heaven and earth, and it has its own mysteries. Why do you have to do this, fellow Taoist?"

Emperor Jun did not have much aversion to the sea of ​​blood.

The sea of ​​blood is a naturally created world, and it has its own magical uses.

What is the difference between the Sun Star, the Moon Star, and the Sea of ​​Blood?

"The Emperor of Heaven is truly extraordinary, please!"

Seeing Di Jun like this, Minghe breathed a sigh of relief.

He waved his hand and a beam of blood flew out, naturally splitting the sea of ​​blood below into a ravine thousands of miles long and wide.

Originally, there was no need to be so generous, but seeing that Di Jun treated him so sincerely, he decided to show his ability and sincerity.

Di Jun stepped down and came to the Blood Sea Reincarnation Palace.

He secretly explored the power of the sea of ​​blood, with a slight smile on his face.

The Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood was formed from the dirty blood from the navel of the great god Pangu.

In addition, over countless years, strong people have continued to die, and the sea of ​​blood has absorbed their essence, blood, and resentment, becoming even more filthy.

The ancestor of the Styx used the filthy power in it to refine poison.

Everyone in the prehistoric world was terrified and dared not fight against it.

(End of this chapter)