Primordial Era: Starting with Self-Created Mythical Great Luo Law

The two continued their journey, and thousands of years passed quietly.

Upon arriving at a certain place, they suddenly saw the sky and earth change color, and the ground beneath their feet was dyed scarlet.

Looking out, an endless sea of ​​blood stretched out before me, like a living hell.

The entire space was stained with blood, as if it were a blood realm that existed independently of the world.

In the sea of ​​blood, countless souls of all races struggled and wailed incessantly, suffering immense pain and unable to find peace.

Chen Yu glanced at it casually and immediately understood.

This place is the infamous Blood Sea, a dangerous place in the primordial world.

The Blood Sea is a place where the filth of heaven and earth gathers, and also a source for purifying turbid air.

Deep within this sea of ​​blood lurks a powerful being known as the Styx Ancestor.

In the past, the sage Nuwa created the human race with great power. When the Styx Ancestor saw this, he followed her example and created the Asura race, which stood on the sea of ​​blood.

The Styx Ancestor was a renowned and supreme being in the primordial world, possessing immense and unfathomable supernatural powers.

He was originally a being born from the sea of ​​blood. With his boundless magical power, he actually refined the entire sea of ​​blood into his own body, transforming it into 480 million clones, and proclaiming, "As long as the sea of ​​blood does not dry up, the River Styx will never die."

But in Chen Yu's eyes, this person was no more than an enemy of eight palms—if one eight palms could not suppress him, then another eight palms would suffice.

If he can truly be reborn through the sea of ​​blood, then let's simply evaporate the sea of ​​blood completely and see how he can revive.

As for the primordial world losing a place to purify impurities? It doesn't matter, he can create another place to replace it and maintain the operation of heaven and earth.

"Fellow Daoist Chen Yu, look at these souls. It's truly heartbreaking. Even after death, they are still trapped here, suffering torment and unable to find peace."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yu turned to look at Houtu and responded calmly:

"Indeed, these wandering souls are too miserable to even enjoy peace after death. If there were a safe haven for them, it would be a great blessing."

"If we can enable them to re-enter the cycle of reincarnation and be reborn, then that would be the true fulfillment of our merits."

Upon hearing this, Houtu, the ancestral witch, was struck dumb, her body froze, her gaze lost focus, and she stood motionless, as if her spirit were wandering in the void.

"A sanctuary...where souls reincarnate...reincarnated..."

She murmured softly, repeatedly savoring the three sentences, each word resonating in her heart like a bell.

This realization came just as a century had quietly passed.

Chen Yu stood quietly to the side, her expression calm, yet she never left her side, and she did not allow anyone to disturb her enlightenment.

He knew in his heart that Houtu was now close to the gate of the Great Dao, and the opportunity for reincarnation was about to appear.

A hundred years later, one morning, Houtu suddenly got up, her eyes shining brightly as she stared into the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

"I understand! I finally get it! Thank you, Fellow Daoist Chen Yu, for your guidance over the past thousands of years. Without your companionship and enlightenment, I would probably still be lost in the fog, not understanding the true meaning of the word 'reincarnation'."

"Now I have fully understood its meaning, seen clearly where my confusion lay, and become more aware of the mission I bear."

As she spoke, she turned to Chen Yu, her eyes filled with respect and gratitude, her voice firm as iron:

"Since the father god Pangu created the world, and the myriad things have evolved, there has been a unique place where souls can return and be reborn."

"If there is death and no life, how can heaven and earth be considered complete? How can order be intact?"

"And my mission is to fill this gap—to open the path of reincarnation and establish the six realms of reincarnation."

"Since heaven and earth are flawed, as descendants of Pangu, we should fill the gap ourselves."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yu smiled slightly, nodded gently, and his eyes revealed his approval.

An endless sea of ​​blood, yet its waves remain calm.

At this moment, Chen Yu looked at Houtu, who had already awakened, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

Although thousands of years have passed, the results are finally in sight—Houtu has grasped the essence of reincarnation and is about to begin creating the world of reincarnation.

He only needs to observe the situation calmly, and perhaps he can glimpse a glimpse of the profound mystery of the Great Dao in the process.

Deep within the sea of ​​blood, the Styx Ancestor silently watched the two, his brows furrowed and never relaxed.

He was completely baffled: why did these two powerful beings come to his territory?

This place is the most polluted place in the primordial world, dedicated to purifying foul air. Ordinary cultivators avoid it like the plague, so why would anyone voluntarily set foot here?

In particular, the identity of the visitor was extraordinary—not to mention that Chen Yu was unfathomable, the ancestral witch Houtu alone was one of the twelve ancestral witches of the witch clan.

Now the Witch Clan is powerful and dominates the prehistoric world. The twelve Ancestral Witches are all top-level supernatural beings. The "Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation" they have set up together is enough to rival a saint.

Although he possesses an endless sea of ​​blood and is confident in his deep foundation, if he truly angers the Witch Clan, even this sea of ​​blood might be reduced to nothingness.

—We can't afford to offend them, we really can't afford to offend them.

Now, let's talk about Chen Yu. The Styx Ancestor witnessed the entire battle on the shores of the East Sea, and he knew the details better than anyone else.

Donghuang Taiyi, a top powerhouse among the demon race, wielding the innate treasure Chaos Bell, couldn't even withstand two moves from Chen Yu.

Afterwards, Di Jun activated the Zhou Tian Star Array, but it was still broken by Chen Yu in one fell swoop.

Even when the Sage Nuwa herself appeared, she was still unable to do anything to Chen Yu; and when that phantom appeared on the river of time, even the Dao Ancestor Hongjun was alarmed.

Chen Yu's strength far surpasses that of ordinary powerful beings, and he is far beyond what Chen Yu can contend with.

If one angers this person, one's soul and body may be destroyed with just a single thought, and this boundless sea of ​​blood may be completely annihilated in an instant.

At this moment, the Styx Ancestor was filled with helplessness, looking at the figures of Chen Yu and Houtu standing side by side, feeling powerless to do anything.

He didn't know why the two had come here, nor what they intended to do, and dared not make any rash moves, lest he anger Chen Yu and bring about his own destruction.

After all, after that battle, all the great supernatural beings were filled with fear and awe towards Chen Yu.

Houtu, the Ancestral Witch, glanced at Chen Yu briefly, then without further hesitation, leaped into the air above the sea of ​​blood. She used her own power of law to create a clean space, evaporating all the filthy blood and preventing other turbid currents from intruding.

Deep within the sea of ​​blood, the Styx Ancestor witnessed this scene, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his brows furrowed deeply.

This place is the foundation of his cultivation and the place of his birth; his cultivation is closely related to this sea of ​​blood.

Moreover, the Asura race he created could only be conceived and transformed by the power of the Blood Sea.

Now that Houtu is directly steaming the blood of the Blood Sea, he can no longer stand idly by.

Although unwilling to show up, the situation forced him to comply.

A figure emerged from the blood-red waves, and upon appearing, fixed a sharp gaze on Houtu Ancestral Witch.

"Houtu, the Ancestral Witch, what is the meaning of this? Why have you trespassed into my Blood Sea Land and destroyed my foundation? Have I ever had a grudge against you? Could it be that your witch clan intends to expand its power here?"

After hearing this, Houtu looked at the Styx Ancestor and saw that his expression was not good, so she could only sigh softly.

"Fellow Daoist Styx, I have recently gained some insights and need to establish a place for reincarnation here. Therefore, I am temporarily borrowing a portion of the Blood Sea to evaporate some of the impurities. I hope you will be accommodating."

Upon hearing this, the Styx Ancestor's face grew even more somber. He glanced furtively at Chen Yu, and seeing that Chen Yu remained calm and unresponsive, he felt somewhat relieved. He then turned his cold gaze to Houtu.

"Houtu, the Ancestral Witch, you want to use my Blood Sea to establish reincarnation? Isn't that an absurd excuse?"