Primordial Era: Oh no, the Witch Clan has produced a genius!

However, Xuan Tian did not immediately take the water from the Blood Sea. Instead, he released his aura directly: "Fellow Daoist Styx, please meet me for a chat."

Inside the Blood Sea Hall, upon sensing Xuan Tian's aura and hearing his words, Styx transformed into a streak of blood light and vanished onto the prayer mat in the hall.

"Minghe greets the Ancestral Witch Xuantian. May I ask what brings the Ancestral Witch to this Blood Sea?" Minghe bowed respectfully upon seeing Xuantian.

"I've come here to retrieve some Blood Sea Water. I hope you'll do me a favor," Xuan Tian said calmly upon seeing the Styx River.

Upon hearing Xuan Tian's words, Styx's brows furrowed instantly. He knew that the Blood Sea was the place where Styx had been born, and he had always regarded it as his own private property. But now that Xuan Tian had spoken, he wanted to refuse, but he was also afraid of Xuan Tian's strength.

When he was in Zixiao Palace, he had witnessed Yuanshi's miserable state. If Xuantian really wanted to forcibly take the Blood Sea Water, he would not be able to stop him at all.

"I'll exchange a piece of information for a three-finger-wide sea of ​​blood water, fellow Daoist. Don't be in such a hurry to refuse, listen to my information first." Seeing the hesitation on Styx's face, Xuantian said with a smile.

He then transmitted his voice to Styx, telling him about the Mosquito Taoist.

By this time, the Mosquito Taoist should have already been born, and is probably cultivating somewhere in the Blood Sea.

Upon hearing Xuan Tian's words, Styx's expression changed slightly. Then, with a wave of his hand, the level of the Blood Sea dropped by five finger widths. Afterward, the Karmic Fire Red Lotus appeared, purified the Blood Sea water, and handed it over to Xuan Tian.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist. Consider this sea of ​​blood water my token of gratitude!"

"Alright! Then I'll take my leave." Xuan Tian smiled as he accepted the Blood Sea Water and said.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Styx, I have a friendly reminder. You don't really need to be so ruthless. After all, we share the same origin. If you can spare them, you might reap unexpected benefits in the future." Before leaving, Xuan Tian said to Styx with a smile.

After saying that, he left the Sea of ​​Blood without caring whether Styx could understand him or not.

Watching Xuan Tian's departing figure, Minghe pondered for a moment, then a meaningful smile appeared on his lips. The next second, he plunged directly into the sea of ​​blood and quickly approached a certain place.

After returning to the Pangu Temple, Xuan Tian immediately threw the blood he had taken from the Blood Sea into the Blood Pool.

The replenished blood pool immediately began to emit wisps of blood mist, and the Creation Lotus within it also began to sway.

A barely perceptible fluctuation of primordial spirit appeared within the blood cocoon enveloping the Ancestral Witches. Upon sensing this, Xuan Tian smiled.

"Fellow Daoist Styx, I hope you understand what I meant by what I said." Looking at the Ancestral Witches that were being conceived, Xuan Tian murmured to himself.

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"Found you!"

In a corner of the Blood Sea, Styx suddenly smiled and muttered something to himself.

After saying that, Styx waved his hand, and the simple formation in front of him was instantly destroyed.

After the formation was damaged, the people hidden inside were revealed.

It was a middle-aged Taoist priest dressed in a black robe, with a pointed mouth and monkey-like face. The middle-aged Taoist priest had a gloomy look in his eyes, the kind of triangular eyes with drooping eyebrows. You could tell at a glance that he was not a good person.

This person was the Mosquito Daoist, another creature hidden in the Blood Sea that Xuan Tian had told the Styx about.

"Minghe, do you really want to wipe us out completely?" Mosquito Taoist shouted sternly after seeing Minghe, knowing that there was no way out.

"To exterminate them all? No, no, no, I am merely cleaning up the garbage in this sea of ​​blood," Styx said calmly.

"Born of the same sea of ​​blood, Styx, do you really think you can kill me?"

Seeing that Styx was unmoved by reason, Mosquito Taoist said coldly, and then he instantly transformed into a dense swarm of tiny mosquitoes that spread outwards.

Upon seeing this, Styx frowned slightly, then waved his hand, sealing off the entire surrounding space.

After a dozen or so breaths, the mosquitoes transformed back into Mosquito Taoists, but Styx did not show a smile on his face.

He discovered that the Mosquito Taoist in front of him was just an empty shell; his primordial spirit must have escaped earlier.

"Indeed, it is a creature born from the sea of ​​blood!" Styx muttered to himself as he looked at the physical body of the Mosquito Daoist before him.

After he finished speaking, he prepared to destroy the physical body of Mosquito Daoist with a wave of his hand, but at that moment, the words that Xuan Tian had said suddenly appeared in his mind.

There's no need to be ruthless. After all, we share the same roots. If you can keep them, you might reap unexpected benefits in the future.

Upon thinking of this, Styx stopped what he was doing.

After pondering for a dozen breaths, Styx's eyes lit up, and then a blood god child walked out of his body.

After the Blood God Child emerged from the body, it entered the Mosquito Daoist's body. A few breaths later, the Mosquito Daoist opened his eyes. However, he was no longer the Mosquito Daoist of the past, but the Blood God Child of the Styx River, a special Blood God Child.

"Try to sense where this Mosquito Taoist's primordial spirit is," Styx said, looking at the Mosquito Taoist before him.

Upon hearing this, Mosquito Taoist closed his eyes. The next moment, without warning, he flew off in a certain direction, and Styx quickly followed.

Before long, Mosquito Taoist stopped in a corner on the west side of the Blood Sea.

This time, Styx didn't waste any words. He directly sealed off the surrounding space and pulled out Mosquito Daoist's primordial spirit. Before Mosquito Daoist could even speak, he erased his intelligence.

"Here you go!" After erasing the Mosquito Daoist's primordial spirit, Styx threw it into the Mosquito Daoist's physical body.

After absorbing the Mosquito Daoist's primordial spirit, the physical body suddenly trembled slightly, which made Styx's eyes light up. A new primordial spirit had actually appeared in this physical body.

Without saying a word, Styx quickly tore a fragment from his own primordial spirit and merged it into the newly born primordial spirit.

"From now on, you will be the deputy leader of my Blood Sea Sect!" Styx said with a smile as he looked at the Mosquito Taoist in front of him.

After saying that, he led Mosquito Taoist back to the Blood Sea Hall.

On the other side, Hongjun sensed Mosquito Daoist's death the moment he was about to die, but when he began to calculate, he discovered that Mosquito Daoist was not dead at all, which immediately made Hongjun frown.

At his level, he couldn't possibly be wrong; something must have happened.

"An anomaly, yet another anomaly!" Hongjun muttered to himself.

"It seems we need to accelerate the process of the Heavenly Dao taking control of the primordial world!" Hongjun said after a few breaths of contemplation.

Time flies, and five thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye.

at this time.

Buzhou Mountain, Pangu Temple.

The blood cocoon that gave birth to the twelve Ancestral Witches emitted violent fluctuations.

Looking at the violently fluctuating blood cocoon before him, Xuan Tian's face showed anticipation and excitement.

It was unclear how much time had passed, but the violent fluctuations stopped, yet the blood cocoon showed no signs of breaking, leaving Xuan Tian stunned.

"This??? Could it be a failure?" Xuan Tian muttered to himself uncertainly, looking at the silent scene before him.

The main reason is that his idea of ​​using the Creation Lotus to nurture the primordial spirits of the Ancestral Witches was merely a figment of his imagination based on the experiences of the Great God Pangu. If it failed and caused an accident for the Ancestral Witches, he would never forgive himself.