Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 510 Blood Sea Industry Fire Red Lotus, Finally Found (12)

The sea of ​​true spirits is an important cornerstone of the universe and the fundamental element for the existence of all life.

If there are any problems caused by Styx, even if he is a congenital saint, he will probably only have to go to hell.

It is not impossible to be skinned and cramped thousands of trillions of times by Tiandao, and the primordial spirit to be placed on the yin fire for countless years.

Putting the bold idea behind him, Styx said that he was just born, and he didn't want to die so early.

The world is so big, he hasn't had a good look at it yet.

"Speaking of which, shouldn't it be time for me to do business?"

In the vast ocean of thousands of trillions of light spots floating and sinking, Styx's figure is like a flat boat, driving in this infinite ocean of light.

A blood lotus the size of an acre appeared in the back of his head. The blood lotus was crystal clear and glazed, and when it turned slightly, it bloomed with a rotten red light, guiding the Styx in the right direction.

The blood sea karmic fire red lotus, one of Styx's accompanying spiritual treasures, can release endless red lotus karmic fire, and burn everything with the power of karmic fire.The defensive power is also top-notch, and sitting on the lotus platform is unrivaled.

Its essence was originally the innate treasure of the thirteen innate dao bans. Because of the innate sacredness of Styx, the original source was greatly damaged, and it was reduced to the top innate spiritual treasure of the twelve innate dao bans.

Don't look at it as just a difference in innate Taoism, but the gap is even bigger than the gap between Lingbao and Xiantian Lingbao.

Unreasonable!

Relying on the karmic power of the fire red lotus in the sea of ​​blood, Styx follows the karma between his deity and Tu Mengmei in the dark, and looking for her true spirit imprint in this infinite sea of ​​true spirits is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Because there are too many trajectories in the true spirit sea that he can't see through, so he can only use this stupid method.

Strolling in the infinite sea of ​​true spirits, grains of light, dark or bright, brushed by his side, and then disappeared in the sea of ​​true spirits under an operating mechanism that the Styx could not see through. within his sight.

Styx knew that the disappearance of each light spot represented a new life, which was about to come to a certain area in the universe.

On the 'Tianyu', light spots are sprinkled all the time, and in the sea of ​​true spirits, light spots are also disappearing all the time.

One increase and one decrease, one life and one death, and there is a new life in the eternal silence, all of which made Minghe sigh inexplicably.

Looking at the essence through phenomena, life is disappearing every moment, and new life is being born every moment.

In reincarnation, there are 'Tao' and 'reason' that move the innate and sacred existences like Styx.

His starting point is too high, he was born with incomparable dignity, the most divine and holy son of heaven and earth, congenitally holy, in charge of the way of killing the world, congenitally precious blood sea industry fire red lotus as placenta, born with Yuantu Abi in his arms.

Now he is in charge of such a terrifying weapon as the Four Swords of Jade Immortals, beheading the monster giants in the extreme realm with ease.

Unable to understand the fragility of acquired life, perhaps one of his inadvertent actions is a natural disaster that affects the lives of hundreds of millions of sentient beings.

He now somewhat understands a sentence in the deity's memory.

"Witness the truth in the ordinary."

Among the dots of light in this sea of ​​true spirits, among them, in life, they were either giants who dominated one side of the world, or the lords of a dynasty, or the lords of a clan...

Or beggars, divas, civilians, high rollers...

One is high above, controlling the fate of countless living beings, majestic and mighty; the other is firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea, lingering, gold, silver and jewelry, prosperous for a hundred years.

The former true spirit is bright and round, while the latter is dim and dull.

But in the end, everything turned into floating dots of light in front of him.

They are the same size, the same brilliance, and even the jumping floats are the same, all the same, without any difference.

In front of the sea of ​​true spirits, it doesn't matter whether you are a peerless confidante who crushes others, or a giant who dominates the universe.

In the end, the only ending is to become an insignificant speck of light in this sea of ​​true spirits.

Ordinary, ordinary...and extraordinary.

"Did you find it? Some things went well!"

Styx looked at the flickering dots of light wrapped in a layer of 'Yuan Ancestor Qi' in the distance, and a strangeness flashed in his eyes.

The fiery red lotus above the head of the sea of ​​blood rushes towards the spot of light, surrounding the spot of light that is flickering with clear light.

In this silent sea of ​​true spirits, a strange spectacle actually formed.

Tu Mengmei's mark of true spirit has been found.

It's just that this process was really beyond Styx's expectations.

According to his calculations, even with the assistance of Xuehaiye Huohonglian, it would take at least tens of thousands of years to find the trace of Tu Mengmei's true spirit imprint.

And now the fact is that months have not come, and it is very likely that even a month has not come.

After all, the passage of time in the Sea of ​​True Spirits is not at the same time as the passage of time outside the universe and the heavens.

The sea of ​​true spirits covers the past, present, and future. Perhaps it is not impossible that his time is right before the world.

Styx can only vaguely estimate the passage of time beyond the universe by virtue of his innate sacred connection with the universe.

So, a thing that took a long time to do was actually shortened by 10,000+ times.

"Taoist Yuchen? Or..."

The first thing Styx thought of was his nominal master.

As mentioned above, Styx is Zhou Fan, and Zhou Fan is also Styx, and the two have the same origin.

Styx knows all Zhou Fan's experiences and memories.

But if you know it, you know that Styx's memory experience is equivalent to reading a story, and he will not have any emotions.

For this master, Styx is still very afraid.

Although he had never met him before, in the memory of the deity, Styx saw his true face.

Grand, infinite, mysterious, unpredictable... Styx really doesn't know what adjectives to use to describe Taoist Yuchen.

It's just that in the memory of the deity, looking at his face, he felt a sense of insignificance that was beyond reach.

It was as if he was the innate holiness of Huanghuang, and he was just an ant so small that even ordinary people could kill countless ants with one hand.

This feeling was so real that he didn't even think about the true spirit sea.

He was afraid that if he went out, he would be gone.

For a moment, Minghe looked at the light spot wrapped in layers of 'Yuan ancestor qi' in the distance, hesitant.

"...Maybe, maybe it's because I'm thinking too much, it's just a coincidence!"

Styx's voice became smaller and smaller, and he himself did not believe it.

I didn't realize at all that I could just walk away and ignore it.

(End of this chapter)