Chapter 1062 The Sea of Blood Arrives

Genres:Sci-Fi and Supernatural Last update:25/03/24 18:15:11
    The second journey of heart begins.

    Yun Xiao still chose to kill her sister for enlightenment, which is the fastest and most effective method for her. It is likely that the timeline where Luohou defeated Hongjun was arranged in this manner as well.

    After achieving the ultimate state of pure energy, she still chose to destroy herself because she felt too lonely.

    In the third journey of the heart, Yun Xiao lacks exceptional talent and potential. Qiong Xiao, despite still being the second child, possesses unparalleled talent, intellect, and dominates the civilization. Her eldest sister relies on her cunningness and ruthlessness to ultimately use sisterly relationships as traps, treacherously plots against Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao. However, due to insufficient talent, she gets stuck at the stage of three vital organs merging into one. Consequently, she perishes.

    If she had been practicing normally, she would have already become possessed by now. The demon realm is now entangled around Deng Chanyu's broken sword, attached to a drop of blood.

    After all, it is a demon sword, and adding a bit more demonic essence will not cause any harm.

    Can't a negative multiplied by another negative give a positive, can it?

    The fourth journey of heart begins. With the disappearance of some of the demonic essence from her previous three experiences, Yun Xiao becomes increasingly aware. She examines her inner self, not overlooking even the slightest dark clouds.

    Deng Chanyu is only responsible for guiding the demon in her heart, so she cannot see Yun Xiao's inner thoughts or understand what Yun Huzi is thinking. She is so bored that she starts a conversation with the demon in her heart.

    "This Xianxia woman is still too rigid. Even after becoming demonic, her future achievements will not be great." The heart demon has a bit of disdain for Yun Xiao, thinking she lacks creativity. Can't you handle killing two sisters? Do you think the sky is falling? The person beside me slaughters his father as casually as slaughtering a chicken, and even thought about how to dispose of the bodies cleanly and thoroughly after exterminating Deng's entire family. Your capacities are vastly different from ours.

    Deng Chanyu looked at this person's expression and knew she was holding something back. "Old Luo, let me tell you a story."

    The demon in her heart turns her head, ignoring her completely.

    Deng Chanyu talked to herself: "Old Luo, you often say you can do anything. Well, I ask you, can you create a stone that you yourself cannot lift?"

    Deng Chanyu is helping Yun Xiao pass the heart demon test, while at the same time, the Floating Peach Country is in chaos.

    "Mr. Rong Cheng, does this kind of situation often occur in the Floating Peach Country?" Huang Long Zhen stood on the city wall, beside him was an elderly Taoist.

    The elderly Taoist was unsmiling and seemed very stern, but at this moment, his face was filled with concern.

    On his left side, there was a tall and thin Taoist, who was Zhong Huang Zi, who had gone to investigate information about friends.

    At this moment, both Mr. Rong Cheng and Zhong Huang Zi's expressions were extremely tense. As native creatures of this world, the Floating Peach Country has been wandering in the sea inside Pan Gu's stomach for ten thousand million years. They have never seen a scene like today.

    An endless sea of blood encircled the Floating Peach Country.

    Humanoid beings occasionally emerged from the blood sea, full of malevolence, pointing and gesturing at the Floating Peach Country.

    The island that has been inhabited for billions of years is now fixed in place by the blood sea, no longer moving, and has truly become a solitary island at sea.

    The people inside the city were panicked to the extreme, and the immortals who usually only knew how to drink and have fun were at a loss. Some closed their doors tightly and prayed to Pan Gu, the Great God, while others were defeated and despondent, desperately drinking to forget the dire situation at hand.

    Mr. Rong Cheng, who has some insight, and Zhong Huang Zi and Huang Long Zhen, who have been wandering in the primordial chaos for years, have become the pillars of the community.

    They stood on the city wall studying countermeasures.

    A quarter of an hour later.

    The blood sea roared, and a hundred-foot-high wave of blood smashed into the walls of the Floating Peach Country.

    Although Mr. Rong Cheng is a celestial being, the little old man is very calm. He reaches out and casts several spells, causing a row of green lights to arise. The city withstands the impact of the blood waves, but the farmland outside the city has been destroyed, and many civilians are wailing in sorrow.

    Zhong Huang Zi said anxiously, "I don't know what methods the Master of the Abyssal River used to open a channel between the two realms. This time, it's just a test. If the blood sea continues to besiege us, the Floating Peach Country will not last long.”

    The blood sea is said to have been formed from the navel of Pan Gu, and the Floating Peach Country is located in the stomach of Pan Gu. How far is it from the navel to the stomach?

    Actually, this method cannot be used to calculate it. There is no relationship between these two places.

    However, whether there is a relationship or not, now the stomach of Pan Gu has been drilled by the blood sea through some mysterious means, and every minute, a large amount of bloodwater is flowing into this side.

    Currently, the bloodwater is still relatively little, and immediate measures must be taken. If the blood sea completely enters Pan Gu's stomach, then when the Master of the Abyssal River's full power is projected here, even if they three were to unite, they would not be able to withstand a veteran near-Immortal.

    Zhong Huang Zi and Rong Cheng were both shaking their heads. They had insufficient cultivation and status, so the idea of forcing back the Master of the Abyssal River with just a few words was like dreaming. Their hope was directed towards their fellow Taoist, Huang Long Zhen.

    Huang Long Zhen: "????"

    "Brother, as a direct disciple of the Establishment and a prominent figure of the Dragon Tribe, perhaps only you can use your status to force back the Master of the Abyssal River. Please look at the sake of the numerous lives of the people of Floating Peach Country!" Rong Cheng said with a worried expression.

    Do I have such face? How can I not know!

    Huang Long Zhen is not a pushover; it's just that he often doesn't know how to refuse others, especially now that the Floating Peach Country has done him a favor, making it even harder for him to refuse.

    At this time, he gritted his teeth and called out to the blood sea outside the city walls: "I am the disciple of Yuxu Palace on Kunlun Mountain, who is under the command of Taishou Tiannzun. There is a virtue of good life in heaven. The Master of the Abyssal River's bloodshed is too heavy, please quickly retreat! To avoid losing face!"

    "Hoho hoho——" From the blood sea, a blood spirit child emerged. In less than three breaths of time, the blood spirit child transformed into the likeness of the Master of the Abyssal River.

    The real Master of the Abyssal River is still deep in the blood sea. He dare not easily venture into the Primevoid, and this blood spirit child embodiment has at most one-tenth to two-tenths of his own strength.

    Even so, he is still proud and overbearing.

    "Disciple of the Taiyuan Tianzun? A mere worm like you dares to bark in front of the old ancestor?"

    The Master of the Abyssal River gave a heavy "humph," causing every immortal and ordinary being in the Floating Peach Country to be shaken to their core. It was as if someone was grabbing their heart and forcing their blood to flow back.

    His initial threat was delivered with exquisite control, making everyone feel a palpable sense of dread, but no one died as a result.

    "The old ancestor is different from those false Xuanmen disciples! I will speak plainly! If you open the channel between the two realms completely, you will offer sacrifices to the Blood Sea every year, and the old ancestor will let you off for the sake of your city's trash!"

    Several elder immortals stood beside Mr. Rong Cheng, and they were somewhat swayed. Offering tributes was not unacceptable.

    Zhong Huang Zi shook his head resolutely, "We cannot agree to him. This fellow doesn't know what means he used to let a part of the blood sea enter the Floating Peach Country. It might be an accident, or perhaps something else, but if we completely open the channel, our lives and deaths will be completely in his hands, and we will have no power to resist!"

    "Brother, what you said makes sense. Let me try." Huang Long Zhen also understood this, so he decided to act as a model to boost morale. He stepped forward and brandished his sword, charging into the blood sea.

    Now that the Master of the Abyssal River can only rely on the blood spirit child to project about one-tenth to two-tenths of his own power, Huang Long Zhen believes he should try himself. There's a chance he might be able to win.