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Chapter 252: The Creation of the Styx, the Birth of the Forgotten River

If one could summon the Styx into the netherworld and use its magical powers to cleanse the karma of all living beings, this would also be a merit.

But Minghe was born in the dark sea of ​​blood and is an evil god!
How could he be willing to do that?

For a moment, Hou Tu Niangniang felt like she had something choked in her throat and couldn't utter a word.

The Styx is an old demon.

How can we not see Hou Tu’s thoughts?
He paused, stood up and bowed to the sky.

"It's my fate."

"Today, the Saint Zhunti from the Western World came to my sea of ​​blood and forced me to enter the Western World."

"I didn't want to, so he started fighting with me."

After these words were spoken, Queen Hou Tu nodded.

She also felt that strong fluctuation in the netherworld.

I just don't know who did it.

I didn’t expect that it would be the battle between Styx and the Saint.

"The saint is too much."

"If someone doesn't want to, why do you force them? You'll lose your status for nothing."

Hou Tu is the ancestor of witches.

He says what is in his mind without any hesitation.

Minghe greatly agreed with these words.

"Yes, thanks to the Emperor of Heaven for resolving it for me."

"This saint is nothing like the Emperor of Heaven, who is supreme and majestic, but he didn't force me to serve him."

Minghe was greatly impressed by Dijun.

Queen Hou Tu received favor from Emperor Jun, so when she heard him say this, she nodded approvingly.

Naturally, I feel closer to the River Styx.

"My netherworld is also created thanks to the Heavenly Emperor. In fact, I still owe the Heavenly Emperor a favor."

When talking about Emperor Jun, a strange look naturally appeared on Queen Hou Tu's face.

It seemed like a feeling of respect for the strong.

It also seems like a woman's joy for a man.

There were so many mixed emotions that it was hard to tell the difference between the two for a moment.

"Yes, the Emperor of Heaven is extremely wise and has shown me the way."

"In this prehistoric world, I'm afraid that only Daoist Hou Tu's Netherworld can accommodate my power."

When Minghe spoke, Houtu's eyes lit up.

The Emperor of Heaven mentioned it, no wonder!
The old devil Minghe actually returns the soul.

It seems that the Emperor of Heaven played a big role in this.

Moreover, the power possessed by the Styx really goes well with the underworld.

"I wonder what the Emperor of Heaven has to say?" asked Hou Tu.

"The Emperor of Heaven said that my sea of ​​blood is the filthiest place in the world and can absorb all filthy forces."

"The netherworld created by Taoist Hou Tu is a place of extreme yin, filled with evil spirits and ghosts."

"If you can divert a stream from my Netherworld Blood Sea and turn it into the Netherworld."

"The combination of the two will definitely produce extraordinary results."

Minghe didn't keep anyone in suspense and told the story directly.

Minghe and Houtu are both people with great supernatural powers, so they can naturally calculate the cause and effect of the future.

"Fellow Daoist, since you have such a thought, Hou Tu would like to thank you on behalf of all living beings in the prehistoric world!"

Hou Tu didn't have too many schemes, she was truly happy.

At this time, he stood up and bowed to express his gratitude.

The words were filled with sincerity.

If we can obtain the Netherworld Blood Sea, we can purify those spirits.

The burden on the netherworld will be greatly reduced and efficiency will be greatly improved.

"Does Daoist friend mean that you are willing to accept the sea of ​​blood?"

Minghe didn't expect things to go so smoothly. His eyes lit up and he asked quickly.

"Fellow Daoist Minghe is seeking benefits for the prehistoric world. Hou Tu is extremely grateful. How could she refuse?"

Hou Tu smiled naturally and said as a matter of course.

"Great!"

"In that case, thank you, fellow Taoist. I will go and connect the sea of ​​blood to the netherworld right away."

Minghe was a little anxious.

This is a great opportunity for me!
The sea of ​​blood is connected to the underworld. As long as the cycle of reincarnation exists, his power will continue to increase!
"Don't be anxious, fellow Daoist. The power of the sea of ​​blood is extremely strong. How can we make the best of it?" Hou Tu was not as anxious as Minghe. Instead, she was ready to figure things out.

If you rashly enter the sea of ​​blood, you won't know what to do when the time comes, and you will just waste time.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, please listen to me."

"I plan to transform the power of the sea of ​​blood into a long river. All the souls of the living beings in the prehistoric world who enter the netherworld will have to pass through it."

"The karma of the living soul will be greatly reduced, the memory will be erased, and all the filth will flow into the sea of ​​blood."

Styx's voice was loud and clear, indicating that he was ready.

Hou Tu nodded approvingly.

What Minghe said is very good.

It can not only bring the soul into the netherworld, but also eliminate its karma.

For those with heavy karma, we can find a way out.

"If you agree, I will grant you the authority!"

Minghe was a little impatient.

He stood up and shouted:
"I am Styx!"

"Today, I will transfer 30% of the power of the Netherworld Blood Sea into the Netherworld, forming a long river to guide ghosts!"

"All filth will flow into the sea of ​​blood along with the long river!"

The Styx was very straightforward and separated the authority of the Netherworld Blood Sea.

As his voice fell, the boundless sea of ​​blood began to boil.

A terrifying force ripples between heaven and earth.

Ripples appeared in space, and a blood-red torrent of hundreds of thousands of feet in radius flew out from the netherworld!
At first glance, it looked like a giant dragon rushing from the sea of ​​blood towards the underworld!
The dragon's head had already flown hundreds of thousands of miles away, while its tail was still tugging at the sea of ​​blood.

The blood was stirred, and the entire sea of ​​blood became more than three feet shorter.

The changes in the sea of ​​blood evolved into a strange creation in front of all living beings in the ancient world!

"I am Hou Tu, the Lord of the Netherworld!"

"Now, fellow Daoist Minghe is willing to use the Netherworld Blood Sea to make up for the fate of the Netherworld and guide the souls. The Heavenly Dao will bear witness to this!"

Hou Tu's voice fell.

The entire underworld began to tremble.

The sea of ​​blood was drawn over and slowly descended from the sky above the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood.

A single eye appeared in the sky.

The wisdom in the Eye of Heaven became more and more obvious.

The way of heaven will naturally not stop such things that are beneficial to the prehistoric world.

The blood in the underworld naturally churned, and the dragon head fell into the underworld.

The long tail at the back naturally disappeared.

However, there is a long yellow river in the underworld, running across the entire underworld.

Two merits fell from the Eye of Heaven.

A divine ring of merit flows from Hou Tu’s body!
Minghe practices the art of killing, and merit has little effect on him.

But it can be used to refine magic weapons.

The Styx absorbed it with a precious flag.

The flag became even more magical, with golden light flowing on it!
Ahead, the yellow river water is flowing.

Minghe and Houtu were attracted and walked forward.

"Please name this river, fellow Taoist!"

Hou Tu pointed at Huangquan and looked towards the River Styx.

"This river can transport living souls and absorb their karma and memories. Why not call it the Forgotten River?"

Minghe is very clear about Huangquan's power.

When a living soul falls into it, its karma and its own spiritual power will be greatly diminished.

When the soul enters, it will be like a blank sheet of paper.

"The Lethe River?"

"This is a good name, but the Forgotten River is difficult to cross, and yet it still needs a ferryman."

Queen Hou Tu praised and looked at the broad and boundless Wangchuan River, her heart moved.

Prepare to arrange some ox-headed and horse-faced demons to ferry people across the boat.

Minghe chuckled, and a black jade sceptre appeared in his hand.

He gently threw the jade sceptre into the Forgotten River.

The jade sceptre emitted a black light, directly connecting the two ends of the Wangchuan River.

It became a bridge connecting the north and the south.

(End of this chapter)