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Chapter 247: Emperor Jun's Advice, Blood Sea Enters the Netherworld
Minghe breathed a sigh of relief.

Outside the sky, Di Jun nodded at Zhunti and took away this incarnation of his thoughts.

Zhunti stared at the ancient world in a daze for a moment, then returned to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.

Looking at his senior brother, he felt a little depressed.

"Brother, you and I are already saints, but we are still controlled by the Emperor of Heaven. It is really aggrieved!"

He gritted his teeth, with a hint of unwillingness in his eyes.

I was bullied before I became a saint, and I was still bullied after I became a saint.

Wouldn’t it be in vain that he became a saint?
"The Emperor of Heaven is the ruler of the prehistoric world, and the Taoist Ancestor is on equal footing with him."

"You and I have just become saints, so we shouldn't get involved with him."

"And if you and I want to promote the Western world, we still have to rely on the Emperor of Heaven."

Jie Yin gave careful guidance to prevent his brothers from having disputes with Emperor Jun.

By then, the entire Western world would probably suffer a devastating blow.

Now, apart from these two saints, there are only a few big cats and small cats in the Western world.

The Taoist Master Yaoshi and the Taoist Master Ksitigarbha have never even entered the realm of the Daluo Immortals.

The others who came to seek refuge were just idlers.

Compared with the strength of Heaven, I don’t know how much it is inferior.

"I know!"

Zhunti responded gloomily, and began to meditate to comprehend the will of heaven.

But I was holding my breath in my heart.

I thought to myself that I must compete with Di Jun in the future.

Taoist Mosquito was a little surprised to see the saint leave.

He cursed inwardly and quickly began to move.

Minghe must have known where he was. If he attacked him now, he would have nowhere to hide.

You have to leave and find another place to hide.

Minghe did not chase after Taoist Mosquito, but came to the palace under the sea of ​​blood.

"Thank you, God!"

Styx bowed.

"My fellow Taoist has profound Taoist skills, why do you need to thank me?"

Di Jun smiled slightly and shook his head.

"Saint Zhunti is a mean person. If it weren't for the help of the Emperor of Heaven, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to win and I would have trouble in the future."

Minghe is also an intelligent person.

Zhunti is so stingy and deliberately provoking, obviously wanting him to join the West, how could he leave so easily? ?
The two swords of Avici and Yuantu flew up for a while, and then Zhunti left.

If you say that this matter has nothing to do with Di Jun, Minghe will not believe it.

"Zunti is a saint, and it would be beneath my dignity to embarrass fellow Taoists."

"Besides, the many powerful beings in the prehistoric world are all from the same sect. Why should we confront each other so fiercely?"

Di Jun acquiesced and explained again.

These powerful people are his core base.

The right way is to be able to control all of it and turn it into the power to conquer the world.

Instead of letting them fight and lose.

"If this saint is like the Emperor of Heaven, why would we not respect him?"

Styx sighed.

Anyway, today's trouble has been resolved.

It's just that this saint is notoriously stingy, so I'm afraid I'll have some conflicts with him in the future.

"Fellow Daoist, your Dao skills are so profound, why don't you refine the entire sea of ​​blood and make it your incarnation?"

"From now on, the sea of ​​blood will never dry up, and the river of Hades will never die."

Emperor Jun gave a suggestion.

Minghe smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"I wanted to do the same, but the Netherworld Blood Sea is too huge."

"If I want to refine it with my own means, it will take millions of years."

The Styx is a creature from the sea of ​​blood. Even with his methods it would take millions of years to refine it. You can imagine how difficult it is.

There are indeed great benefits after refining.

The blood sea world is the source of filth that connects the entire prehistoric world.

All sin, evil, and filth will flow here.

The sea of ​​blood will only grow stronger and stronger and will never dry up.

If the Styx could refine this into its own incarnation and become one with it.

Not even a saint can kill him.

"I see. Have you ever tried the method of side-effect communication?"

Emperor Jun wanted to give Minghe some advice, so he asked again. "Emperor Tian, ​​could you give me some pointers? Minghe would be grateful."

Styx is not stupid either.

Di Jun reminded him several times, and it was clear that he had some means.

If he could take advantage of this opportunity to get an opportunity, he would have an extra way to save his life.

"Does Daoist Fellow Minghe know about the netherworld opened up by Daoist Fellow Hou Tu?"

Di Jun raised the corner of his mouth and asked back.

"The Netherworld is extremely vast. It was created by her. Since the day it was created, she has been the master."

"Although my blood sea is an innate achievement, the will in it is scattered, making it more difficult to refine."

Minghe shook his head, speechless.

The sea of ​​blood is an innate achievement, transformed from Pangu's dirty blood.

The will within it is so great that it cannot be fully understood without endless years.

The underworld was created by Hou Tu herself.

The two are not the same concepts and cannot be compared.

"No."

"I mean that you can transfer the power of the sea of ​​blood into the Netherworld to help the Netherworld create fortune."

"For example, if you use the power of the blood sea to carry souls, the heaven and earth will surely bestow merits on you, and then the blood sea will become even greater."

"You are actually expanding the world of the Blood Sea. The Blood Sea will naturally be more receptive to you."

Emperor Jun gave a suggestion.

He thought of the Yellow Springs in the underworld in his previous life.

The Yellow Spring water can carry ghosts and connect to the rivers of the living world.

The ghosts who drowned in the water would naturally follow the water flow to the underworld.

It is also to improve the underworld and reduce the workload of ghost catchers.

Minghe felt as if he had suddenly been enlightened and understood everything instantly.

The underworld is a new world with great development prospects.

The Emperor of Heaven also sent 400,000 soldiers and horses, which showed that he attached great importance to it.

If he could connect with the netherworld, bring those powerful souls into the sea of ​​blood, and strengthen the sea of ​​blood, he would gain more will of the sea of ​​blood.

Until it is completely blended.

Although it is a time-consuming and laborious process, you don’t need to worry about it yourself.

And you will get more benefits.

"Thank you, God!"

"It's just that fellow Taoists from the Wu Clan are difficult to talk to. I'm afraid..."

Styx smiled bitterly.

He doesn't usually make friends.

Not to mention the witch clan, which is notoriously difficult to mess with.

It is really difficult to get any benefits from them.

"This is for the creation of the prehistoric world. You can say that it was my suggestion that I want to evolve the prehistoric netherworld and get a better improvement."

"Fellow Daoist Hou Tu will not refuse."

Di Jun took charge of the matter.

"Yes, thank you God!"

Styx was filled with joy.

"In that case, I'll take my leave."

After finishing his talk, Di Jun prepared to leave.

"Emperor Tian, ​​why are you so anxious? You might as well stay and I will entertain you."

The River Styx is busy retaining guests.

Di Jun had helped him a lot, so how could he have the nerve to let him leave?

"You have just been through a great battle, you should take a rest first. I am also going back to heaven."

"In that case, Minghe will come to the Heavenly Palace to pay his respects another day."

"polite."

Di Jun smiled slightly, then turned into a ray of golden light and flew into the sky.

"The Emperor of Heaven is indeed extraordinary!"

"Maybe joining the Heavenly Court is also a good choice!"

Minghe was thinking in his heart.

If you offend the saint, you will definitely have a hard time in the future.

You also have to find a backer.

The other saints may not be good people, but the bearing of the Emperor of Heaven is beyond reproach!
(End of this chapter)