Return to the Blood Sea, Six-winged Blood Mosquito
After receiving Houtu's promise, the Sanqing Ones left the Underworld together.
However, before leaving, they still took a deep look at Cihang.
Cihang's relationship with Houtu was closer than they imagined.
Houtu trusted Cihang completely.
Not only did he relinquish his Underworld Authority, but he also entrusted all the inherited spiritual treasures to Cihang.
This undoubtedly gave Cihang a greater place in the hearts of these saints.
In fact, the moment Houtu tried to blackmail them with the Origin of Reincarnation, the Sanqing had already lost the leverage to make demands.
Reincarnation is the physical manifestation of Houtu, and she can control the power of reincarnation at any time.
As long as the cycle of reincarnation in the underworld continues, no one can threaten Houtu.
Even if Houtu is only Primordial Origin Golden Immortal.
It was only then that they realized this decision had been too hasty and risky.
He invoked the Underworld Authority not only for the sake of his disciples, but also to save face for them.
As for not being able to reach the core authority of the underworld, they were not in a hurry.
There is still a long time ahead.
As soon as the Sanqing Ones left, Houtu's aura instantly dissipated, and she could no longer control the power of reincarnation.
Their postures were somewhat unsteady.
"Fellow Daoist, are you well?"
Cihang waved his hand, sending a surge of creative power into Houtu's body.
"It's nothing, it's just that my magic power was overused."
The Sanqing truly deserve to be called sages; I am still far inferior to them.
"Thank you so much for your help this time, fellow Daoist!"
Protected by the Pangu Hall, Houtu did not suffer serious injuries, but her magical power was almost completely exhausted, and even her source energy was depleted.
With a wisp of Qi of Creation from Cihang repairing her, Houtu's condition has improved considerably.
"That's good. Fellow Daoist, you've suffered too much damage this time. You should recover as soon as possible to avoid affecting your future cultivation!"
As she spoke, Cihang took out nine drops of the Three Lights Divine Water to help Houtu recover.
"I need this sacred artifact right now, so I won't stand on ceremony with you, fellow Daoist!"
With the release of the Three Lights Divine Water, Houtu's depleted magical power showed signs of recovery.
"Fellow Daoist, there's no need for you to be so polite. These are just some external things!"
The Three Lights Divine Water was incredibly precious to others, but Cihang had no shortage of it.
Houtu was clearly aware of Cihang's wealth and status, so she did not continue to be polite to him and returned to the depths of Samsara with the Three Lights Divine Water to go into seclusion.
This battle with the Sanqing Ones made Houtu realize her many shortcomings.
She not only needs to recover from her injuries, but also needs to improve her cultivation level.
She was able to threaten the Sanqing with the Origin of Reincarnation this time, but it might not work next time.
If she could awaken the underground passage, what would she have to fear, even if she had to fight the Sanqing alone?
All the helplessness and resentment ultimately stemmed from a lack of strength.
She will definitely awaken the tunnel, and she will become the master of the tunnel.
After Houtu left, Cihang also transformed into a stream of light and fell into the Blood Sea.
With Fengdu present, restoring order to the underworld is not something he needs to worry about.
As for the Sanqing sending disciples into the underworld, this was also unavoidable.
Although Houtu is the lord of the Houtu, as long as she has not yet established the underground path, she cannot prevent the saints from spying on and interfering.
It was only a matter of time before all of this happened.
However, after this battle, the Sanqing will also develop a sense of apprehension towards Houtu.
He also didn't need to worry that the sage's disciples would seize power.
As for what happens next, it remains to be seen whether Houtu will break through first, or whether the Sanqing will take another step forward.
In comparison, the matter of the Minghe is more important.
The feud between Cihang and the Minghe stems from the Primordial Violet Qi and the Karmic Fire Red Lotus.
Although there was some calculation involved in the transaction between the two parties, Minghe had also agreed to it.
Therefore, Minghe's repeated provocations, Cihang did not take them too seriously.
Of course, this is also greatly related to the strength of the Minghe.
However, Minghe's repeated attacks still angered Cihang.
Since the grudges cannot be resolved, the best solution is to kill the other party.
Although Minghe possesses great fortune, he is not truly immortal.
The moment Cihang decided to kill, she had no intention of sparing Minghe.
As soon as Cihang entered the Blood Sea, she felt a deep sense of malice and repulsion.
After all, he had just defeated Minghe and rendered him unconscious, so it was quite normal for him to be rejected by the Blood Sea.
However, this repulsive force will not have much impact on Cihang.
As the World-Purifying White Lotus manifested, radiating a sacred, World-Purifying Divine Light, even the power of the Blood Sea had to retreat.
The Asura Race had advanced in the Blood Sea also fled towards the edge.
Cihang didn't attack these ordinary Asuras, but instead headed straight for the depths of the Blood Sea.
In the distance, a magnificent blood-red palace came into view.
At this moment, all the palace's protective barriers were activated, and it radiated endless spiritual light.
Within it, Cihang also sensed the unique aura of the Minghe.
"As expected, Minghe did not truly perish!"
Cihang did not directly attack the restrictions of the main hall, but instead fully activated the power of her primordial spirit, searching for something in the Blood Sea.
In the understanding of the cultivators of the Primordial World, the Minghe was the first and only Innate God-Demon born from the Blood Sea.
However, Cihang, who possesses memories of the future, knows that the Minghe is not the only Innate God-Demon in the Blood Sea.
Within the Blood Sea, a Six-winged Blood Mosquito imbued with the Dao of Devouring was also conceived.
In terms of innate talent, the Six-winged Blood Mosquito is no weaker than Minghe, it's just that it was born later.
By the time the Six-winged Blood Mosquito were born, the Minghe had already become powerful. In order to monopolize the power of the Blood Sea, the Minghe directly drove them out of the Blood Sea.
Its original intention was to kill the Blood Mosquito, but the newly hatched Blood Mosquito possessed an extremely strong talent for stealth and escaped Minghe's attack.
Cihang knew about the Blood Mosquito because, during the later stages of the Investiture of the Gods war, the Blood Mosquito directly devoured the Third-Rank Merit Golden Lotus.
That's Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure.
More importantly, no blood mosquitoes could be found, even when Jieyin with Zhunti.
This demonstrates the extraordinary talent of the Six-winged Blood Mosquito.
"Hopefully, the blood mosquitoes have already been hatched!"
Cihang sought out the Six-winged Blood Mosquito in order to kill Minghe.
Even though Minghe was reduced to a broken spirit, it was protected by the will of the Blood Sea, making it almost impossible for Cihang to kill it.
At the same time, he also feared being negatively affected by the fortune and merits associated with it.
But the Six-winged Blood Mosquito doesn't have this concern.
The Six-winged Blood Mosquito, being a creature of the Blood Sea, can replace the Minghe; there's no need to worry about the Blood Sea's will blocking it.
"Found it!"
Cihang's face lit up with joy. With all his might, he finally sensed that hidden fluctuation of aura.
Cihang's figure vanished instantly, reappearing in a hidden corner. At the same time, he summoned the Primordial Heaven Measuring Ruler and slashed it down into the void ahead.
The next second, a hidden space appeared before them, where the essence of the Blood Sea transformed into a pool of blood, continuously nourishing a giant blood cocoon.
"They haven't even Transform into Human Form yet! Then don't blame me!"
Cihang sat cross-legged in the void, chanting profound incantations that transformed into illusory white lotuses and disappeared into the Blood Cocoon.
Behind him, the Pure Land of Dharma manifested, and countless incantation spirits echoed his teachings.
A sacred and majestic divine sound emanated from the void.
The blood mosquito's nascent consciousness instantly sensed the danger and began to fight back fiercely.
The Blood Cocoon emitted a violent heartbeat, as if venting its anger and dissatisfaction.