"That's it... that's it..." Minghe sighed dejectedly, and the roiling blood energy and murderous intent around him slowly calmed down, returning to the depths of deathly silence. "To resist is to destroy oneself, to rely on... hum!"
He let out a cold snort.
As an innate great god conceived by the Blood Sea, he has his own arrogance. How can he be willing to bow his head and obey others?
Moreover, the core of Earth Dao Lineage are all people from Longevity Mountain and Witch Clan. He was born in the Blood Sea and is full of evil spirits. I am afraid that he will be a marginal role after his death, and it is difficult to gain trust and reuse.
But... I just gave up completely and shrank back to the Blood Sea, but I was really unwilling to do so. The temptation of "Asura Dao" was like a magic sound, echoing in the depths of his Primordial Spirit day and night.
"Killing, fighting, violence, desire... how consistent with my ancestor's Blood Sea avenue!
This Dao was simply designed by me, the ancestor!"
Minghe's eyes Blood Light flashed, greed and desire almost overflowing, "If I can take charge of This Dao.
Even if we create a clan based on This Dao, then I, the ancestor, might be able to use the power of Reincarnation to find a new way and gain a glimpse of a higher realm!"
He sat on the red lotus, his thoughts surging like Blood Sea waves. Gradually, a compromise idea came to his mind.
"Then Lord Wanshouyuan Sage wants to preach? Preach the method of Earth Dao Reincarnation..."
Minghe touched his chin, with a hint of uncertainty and calculation on his face.
"Underworld is right next to the Blood Sea. Speaking of which, ancestor, I can be considered a neighbor.
In this sermon, there was no restriction on origin, and it was stated that anyone with spiritual wisdom can..."
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this way was feasible. "Go and listen to the sermon! Go in an open and honest manner!
First of all, becoming familiar with each other and forming a good relationship showed that I, my ancestor, had no ill intentions towards Earthly Dao, and even quite admired him.
Secondly, you can also observe the legal principles of Earthly Dao up close, especially... the explanation of Six Paths of Reincarnation!
If you can hear a few words about Asura Dao, you may be able to get a glimpse of the secret!
The third time I came, there were many people listening to the sermon, and there were many fish and dragons mixed together. Ancestor, I hid myself among them, so as not to be conspicuous, so as not to arouse excessive vigilance."
This thought eased the depression in his heart a little.
Although I still can't achieve what I want right away, I finally have a direction to take action and an opportunity to get closer to my goal.
"Earthly Dao...Asura Dao... Maybe, my ancestor, I am really with Earthly Dao Destined?"
Minghe whispered to himself, as if he was convincing himself.
He no longer hesitated, and began to adjust his breath silently, restraining the overly pungent Blood Fiend Aura around him, thinking about changing his appearance to a less eye-catching appearance, and preparing to quietly go to Longevity Mountain.
As for the Blood Sea, just leave a few important clones of Blood God Son to take charge.
Northern Darkness Sea, Kunpeng Palace.
The eternal chill enveloped this dark sea area. The huge Demon Master Palace Kunpeng stood in the abyss of the deep sea, but at this moment it was filled with a violent, depressing, and almost crazy atmosphere.
"Preaching... preaching again!" Kunpeng's hoarse voice echoed in the empty and cold palace, full of twisted jealousy and resentment.
He stared intently at the purple aura of Hong Meng Purple Qi in his palm.
The message Lord Wanshouyuan will preach to Longevity Mountain is like the sharpest ice pick, piercing his already unbalanced Daoist heart.
"If you establish Reincarnation, you can gain merit and become a saint with just a snap of your fingers!" Kunpeng's eyes were bloodshot and his face was ferocious.
"Register Investiture of the Gods to create Primordial Origin Golden Immortal! Stabilize the four poles and transform beasts into dragons!
Now, we have to teach the Tao again, recruit disciples, gather Fortune, and spread the Daoism... step by step, linked together!
Zhenyuanzi! Lord Wanshouyuan! You... why are you so smooth?! Why?!"
He remembered that he fought hard for a seat in the Zixiao Palace, but in the end he only got a "Destined Affinity" purple energy.
I think of myself returning to Northern Darkness, practicing countless Yuanhui, and understanding the secrets of purple energy, but I still feel that there is a layer between me and the final step is out of reach.
I remembered that even though I was Quasi-Saint, I was considered top-notch in this Primordial Wilderness, but when faced with Earth Dao Lineage's instantaneous increase in power level, I actually felt a trace of fear and shame of being "outdated"!
The strong contrast and huge gap caused this arrogant and powerful man, who prided himself on his intelligence and speed, to feel his Daoist heart shake violently, almost to the point of bursting.
"If you don't become a saint, you will end up like an ant... If you don't become a saint, you won't even have the qualifications to be on par with them?"
Kunpeng roared, with a hint of trembling and despair in his voice that was not easily noticeable.
He pinned all his hopes, all his dignity, and all his future ambitions on the Hong Meng Purple Qi in his hand.
"Only sanctification! You must be sanctified as soon as possible!"
He violently pressed the purple energy between his eyebrows, desperately activating the vast mana and Primordial Spirit in his body.
Like the craziest gambler, pushing all the chips onto the gambling table, impacting the Sage barrier that seems as thin as cicada wings but is actually indestructible!
"Hong Meng Purple Qi...Heavenly Dao is orthodox... I, Kunpeng, am the one destined to become a saint!
Zhenyuanzi, you go your way Heretical Dao. When I attain Heavenly Dao Saint, I must let you know what Glorious Heavenly Dao is and what Orthodox Law is!"
Paranoid beliefs support him, but they are also like Poisonous Fire, burning his reason and foundation.
The thousand-year-old black ice in the palace was constantly being shattered by its out-of-control demonic energy, and a dull and violent rhythm echoed throughout the depths of the Northern Darkness Sea.
Kunpeng, has forced himself into a desperate situation that is almost obsessive.
Just to preach before Earthly Dao can further gather Fortune and stabilize his power, and save his precarious face and status.
East Sea Immortal Court, Purple Mansion Prefecture.
In the past, the overseas Immortal Mountain, Immortal Qi were ethereal, and the spirit birds were flying. They were once famous because East King Duke was personally named "Head of Male Immortals" by Dao Ancestor.
It attracted a lot of Rogue Immortal to invest, which is quite impressive.
. However, now, this Immortal Court is shrouded in indescribable decadence and panic.
In the main hall of the Immortal Palace, East King Duke no longer looked as high-spirited and scolding Fang Qiu as before.
He sat high on Cloud Bed. Although his face was still handsome, his brows were stained with lingering fatigue and gloom, and his eyes had lost their former sparkle, appearing somewhat hollow and dazed.
The establishment of Earth Dao Emerges, Reincarnation, and the strong rise of Longevity Mountain Lineage... this series of earth-shaking changes.
Like the most ruthless torrent, his dream of "Immortal Court hegemony", which was based on a spoken word of Dao Ancestor and was originally illusory, was shattered into pieces.
"Head of Male Immortals... ha." East King Duke said with a trace of bitter self-mockery at the corner of his mouth.
The original glory and ambition seemed a bit ridiculous now.
He, "Immortal Court", does not have top-notch combat power, and he has just entered the Quasi-Saint threshold.
He has no deep foundation and relies on the name Dao Ancestor to attract some casual practitioners.
Fortune is even more shallow and cannot be compared with Witch and Demon and emerging Earthly Dao.
In front of the behemoth Earthly Dao, it was simply fragile.
"It's messy... the more messy the better..." East King Duke whispered to himself, with a complicated light flashing in his eyes, feeling both happy and helpless.
"Witch and Demon confronts, Earth Dao Rise, all eyes are attracted to it.
Maybe... no one will pay attention to my little Immortal Court anymore.
No one will care about whether my name of 'Head of Male Immortals' is worthy of the name, right?"
Now he has no ambitions and only wants to protect himself. He just hopes to find a corner in this Primordial Wilderness chaos and save this Purple Mansion Prefecture foundation and his own face.