Primordial Era: I am the Bull Demon King, the First Demon of All Time

Chapter 58 Heading straight for the Netherworld Blood Sea to question the Ancestor!

After checking the location of the treasure chest, Chen Jing discovered that it was very far away from him.

The treasure chest is located in the western part of the prehistoric continent.

The primordial continent is boundless; even a Great Luo Golden Immortal would need thousands of years to fly from one end to the other.

Chen Jing had already flown at least two-thirds of the way, and he continued westward without stopping.

Now, he relies on his powerful physical strength to fly, exceeding the speed of sound, without consuming any magical energy.

Using physical strength while flying has a significant advantage, as it does not consume mana and thus saves time in recovering mana.

Furthermore, the body's self-healing ability is hardly depleted when traveling.

And so he flew for over five hundred years.

Although Chen Jing stayed on the prehistoric continent for hundreds of thousands of years, the furthest he ever went was from the coast of the East Sea to Buzhou Mountain, and he never truly explored the entire prehistoric continent.

After crossing Buzhou Mountain, Chen Jing clearly felt the huge difference between the East and the West.

A bloody smell gradually filled Chen Jing's nostrils.

Chen Jing immediately realized where he was; this was the legendary Sea of ​​Blood.

Chen Jing knew the origins of the Blood Sea like the back of his hand.

When Pangu separated heaven and earth, a clump of foul blood from his body fell into the primordial wilderness, forming the Netherworld Blood Sea.

Within the sea of ​​blood lies a placenta from which the Styx Ancestor was born, accompanied by two swords named Yuan Tu and A Bi.

These two swords can kill without incurring any karmic consequences; they are top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

Chen Jing pondered, "Killing people doesn't incur karma, I wish I could get them."

Although he thought this way, he dared not risk going into the sea of ​​blood to snatch the twin swords.

Although Chen Jing's cultivation level was not bad in the prehistoric world, it was far from enough compared to the Styx Ancestor, and he was not even qualified to be taken seriously by the other party.

Ancestor Styx is a well-known quasi-saint in the prehistoric world, and his strength has always been a mystery.

Legend has it that the Sea of ​​Blood never dries up, and therefore the Styx Ancestor will never die.

To this day, no one has been able to put the Styx Ancestor in a desperate situation.

After Nuwa created humans and became a saint, the Styx Ancestor imitated Nuwa and created the Asura race in an attempt to become a saint!

Although the attempt failed, his power was greatly enhanced as a result.

There are rumors that the Styx Ancestor has killed the third corpse, but the veracity of these rumors has never been verified.

Beside the sea of ​​blood, there is a mountain shrouded in yin energy, where the sun never shines; it is called Yin Mountain.

Chen Jing's target this time is this mountain.

Staring at that gloomy mountain, I immediately felt uneasy.

In the past, before Houtu separated the six realms of reincarnation, the dead could not be reincarnated, and their souls gathered in Yinshan.

Therefore, Yinshan is filled with evil spirits.

After Chen Jing arrived here, he became certain that the golden treasure chest was hidden in Yinshan.

Despite feeling unwell, I decided to fly towards Yinshan.

As we approached Yinshan, although the yin energy was still intense, we did not see any ghosts.

Clearly, after Houtu differentiated into the six realms of reincarnation, they have all been reincarnated.

When mentioning Houtu's differentiation into the six realms of reincarnation, Chen Jing couldn't help but sigh, expressing his deep respect for this ancestral witch.

After the wedding in the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan, Houtu immediately realized that the situation of the Witch Clan was critical.

Recalling her conversation with Dao Ancestor Hongjun in Zixiao Palace, Houtu was filled with worry about the future of the Wu tribe.

To ensure the continuation of the Wu clan's bloodline, Houtu ultimately relinquished her status as an ancestral witch and transformed into the Six Paths of Reincarnation, thereby perfecting the Heavenly Dao.

"call!"

As soon as Chen Jing arrived at Yinshan, the pale old man in the Yinshan cave immediately opened his eyes.

Chen Jingfei flew over Yinshan Mountain, and what lay below him was not dark clouds, but a dense aura of death.

The thought of searching for a treasure chest here gave me goosebumps.

He stood above Yinshan Mountain, but the deathly aura obscured everything, making it impossible to see the scene inside.

When Chen Jing arrived at Yinshan, he immediately saw a cave dwelling.

Standing on the ground of Yinshan Mountain, a thick aura of death surged forth.

The deathly aura here is so intense that any living being that stays here for too long will decay and become unable to find a place for its primordial spirit to reside.

However, for Chen Jing, even without using magic to protect himself, this death energy would not harm him, but would only make him feel uncomfortable.

After undergoing five transformations of profound techniques, his physical body has reached a state where he is impervious to all evil.

"This place is clearly a death trap."

Chen Jing was eager to get the treasure chest and only wanted to escape this cold and gloomy place.

The living should remain in the land of the living, and the dead should remain in the land of the dead; this is in accordance with the order of natural law.

Otherwise, over the millions of years, countless living beings have perished on the primordial continent, and if their spirits were all wandering here, the primordial world would have long since fallen into chaos.

This is also the fundamental reason for the existence of the six realms of reincarnation.

Since the beginning of time, until Houtu transformed into the Six Paths of Reincarnation, countless spirits have gathered here, making the deathly aura here extremely intense.

If left unchecked, this place will inevitably become a forbidden zone for life.

It can be said that Houtu's transformation into the Six Paths of Reincarnation not only perfected the laws of nature but also gave all living beings in the primordial world a chance to start anew.

Before this, once someone falls, they are completely gone, with no chance of recovery and no way forward.

Now, thanks to the establishment of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, souls can be reincarnated.

However, once you drink the Meng Po soup, you will lose all memories of your past life.

Nevertheless, the creatures of the primordial world gained a glimmer of hope.

Some people with great talent and deep roots may, after reincarnation, have the opportunity to reawaken their memories of their past lives under the guidance of their ancestors.

Chen Jing stood on the ground of Yinshan Mountain, gazing at the cave dwelling.

He released his divine sense to explore the cave and found it empty except for a golden treasure chest, which caught his attention.

Since there were no living beings in the cave, Chen Jing felt very relaxed. So he slowly walked towards the cave, intending to leave immediately after obtaining the treasure chest.

The death aura was harmless to Chen Jing, but there was nothing else here but the death aura, which made Chen Jing extremely disgusted.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a dark figure shrouded in deathly aura appeared behind Chen Jing.

The shadowy figure's death aura blended seamlessly with the death aura of Yinshan Mountain, making it easy to overlook if one wasn't careful.

The dark figure stood at the entrance of the cave, a cold smile on his face.

The sharp spikes in his hand gleamed coldly as he silently stabbed them toward Chen Jing's back.

Like a venomous snake hunting its prey, it prepares to deliver a fatal blow.

Chen Jing stood at the entrance of the cave, seemingly oblivious to everything.

As the spikes approached Chen Jing's back, the dark figure revealed an even more pronounced sneer.

He had already foreseen that Chen Jing would be defeated by this attack and that his soul would be transformed into cultivation resources.

Chen Jing stood at the entrance of the cave, a strange smile playing on his lips. Suddenly, he turned around and punched the incoming spikes.

"Bang!"

Black Silver's concealment skills were indeed superb; even Chen Jing's divine sense probe failed to detect it.

An ordinary Grand Luo Golden Immortal might be defeated by this attack, but Chen Jing is no ordinary Grand Luo Golden Immortal.

Although Hei Yin's concealment skills were superb, Chen Jing could still detect spatial fluctuations as soon as he made a move.

"Boom!"

Chen Jing's fist collided with the black silver spikes.

A deafening roar echoed over the Yinshan Mountains, which had been silent for millions of years.