The chances required for sanctification are so great that it is impossible to succeed in one step.

Therefore, there are three corpses, the good corpse, the evil corpse, and the self are cut off, separated into stages, and advanced layer by layer, each of which bears a part of the difficulties and an opportunity required for sanctification.

Make the difficult easy, and the impossible possible.

Of course, even if the stages are separated, the difficulty is reduced.

However, the chance luck required to behead the corpse is still very large, and it is very human. However, this method is clear and feasible compared to the other two methods.

Moreover, after beheading the corpse, beyond the limit of heaven and man, it will also make people cultivate to a great progress, even if they can't become holy in the end, they will have a little more strength to protect themselves.

Therefore, beheading three corpses has basically become the preferred way for all monks who are qualified to attain the holy throne.

The three corpses have a complete personality, each with its own thoughts, and each with its own luck.

Of course, because the origin of the three corpses is the spiritual mind of the corpse slayer, it is naturally attached to the body.

Usually do their own thing, do not interfere with each other, and act according to their own mode of thinking.

However, once the main body was summoned, the three corpse incarnations could not resist, and could only bow down and obey orders. If the main body falls, the three corpse incarnations will naturally dissipate.

If the three corpse incarnations are killed and dissipated, although the body will be greatly damaged, it will not hurt the roots.

Therefore, the previous Tongtian Sect Master used an alternative method to dissolve the body of Mu Bai Yuanshen and coexist with the five needles of the scale-winged loose ground.

Therefore, the evil corpse of Mu Bai Yuanshen's body, although the person who claimed to be Bai Mu Zhenjun was born, he was full of hatred and wanted to devour the heavens and the earth, venting the resentment and unwillingness in his heart.

But under the distant summoning of Mu Bai Yuanshen's body thousands of miles away, he immediately changed his appearance and turned into an ordinary Taoist.

At that moment, everyone in Liubo Mountain heard Bai Mu Zhenjun say that he was just bowing his head and obeying orders, and they were all silent.

No matter what this person is, he is the embodiment of his own teacher after all. With such obvious complaints, can you be a disciple?

Fortunately, Lu Jian and the six-eared macaque have been practicing for a long time and have extensive knowledge, and they can see that Bai Mu Zhenjun has been instructed by Mu Bai Yuanshen's body.

At that moment, Lu Jian chuckled lightly, and said: "It's really gratifying that Daoist friends can appear today!

Bai Mu Zhenjun didn't say much, and walked away in a dashing manner, nowhere to be found.

Gao Ming and Gao Jue glanced at each other, and immediately unfolded their clairvoyance to inquire about the affairs of the Three Realms, intending to find out Bai Mu Zhenjun's movements.

However, although Gao Ming and Gao Jue were born with supernatural powers, far above the peach essence and willow ghosts who cultivated the day after tomorrow, they were far inferior to the six-eared macaque's strange art of checking the Three Realms. The two worked hard for a long time, but they had to give up in vain.

In the land of the Nine Secluded Places, beyond the boundless sea of blood, there is a Taoist with an evil aura on his face today.

The Asura soldiers stationed at the edge of the sea of blood will see that this person is full of evil spirits, and there is a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth as if it is eternal and unchanging, and he is unspeakably cynical.

When the defenders of the Asura clan saw it, they were impressed, and immediately greeted this person, and at the same time, they distributed their men and reported to the border general Moro.

After a while, Moro arrived, looked the Taoist up and down, and felt that his cultivation was profound, but the aura emanating from his body was chaotic, like a Tao, like a demon, like a Buddha, and close to a demon.

Mo Luo really couldn't guess the origin of this person, so he couldn't help but bow with a suspicious face: "I don't know what this Taoist friend is called, why do you come to my Blood Sea? ”

The Dao man smiled faintly, and did not return the courtesy, just hummed casually and said: "Poor Dao is the Baimu Zhenjun of Liubo Mountain, who has come to visit the Ancestor of the Blood Sea Styx, please let me know." It's very rude to come from the poor road!"

Seeing that Bai Mu Zhenjun was saying that he was rude, his words and deeds were really not polite, and he was surprised in his heart, but he was also a little angry.

Secret Dao: My Styx Ancestor dominates one side and looks at the Three Realms. Even a few saints have to give some face, you are just a monk in the Liubo Mountain, what is there to be arrogant! I think that Mu Bai's kid was in front of me back then, and I had to be polite.

At that moment, Mo Luo said with a cold face: "Hehe, since you are here to ask to see my ancestor, then wait here! I will send someone to report and see if the ancestor and his old man have time to meet you." ”

When Bai Mu Zhenjun heard this, his face did not change color, and he still said nonchalantly: "You just have to report it, and please send this thing to the Styx Ancestor." ”

As he spoke, he shook his hand and gave a black bottle to Moro, but he looked around and looked at the scenery of the sea of blood, with a posture that he didn't put Moro in his eyes.

When Moro saw this, his heart became more and more angry.

The Asura clan was already belligerent, and seeing that Bai Mu Zhenjun despised him so much, Moro couldn't help but be angry.

Fortunately, after Moro has been cultivating for many years, he has lost a lot of impulses. Knowing that this person has come to see the Styx Ancestor, he is a guest. is not an enemy, before the ancestor did not speak, it is not good for him to act without permission, so as not to abolish the public with his own interests.

At that moment, Moro suppressed his anger and instructed one of his subordinates to report to the Styx Ancestor. On the other hand, he also turned a cold face away, as if he was disdainful.

For a long time, there was no movement in the depths of the sea of blood. Moro glanced at Bai Mu Zhenjun, who was still cynical, and sneered in his heart. Secretly said: This time I will dry you, and see if you dare to be arrogant.

After a long time, just when Moro looked at Bai Mu Zhenjun, who was still the same, and then looked at the depths of the sea of blood, and his face couldn't help showing a little impatience, a young general of the Asura clan who gave orders came slowly, looked at Bai Mu Zhenjun and said, "My ancestor has invited Zhenjun! Zhenjun, please come with me." ”

With that, he turned around and left.

Bai Mu Zhenjun didn't care, and when he shook his robe, he calmly entered the sea of blood.

After a while, when he came to the Blood Sea Hall, he saw two columns of strange-looking and fierce-looking troops lined up outside the hall, looking at Bai Mu Zhenjun with murderous anger one by one.

These guards are all very cultivated, and they are obviously the elite of the various clans in the Blood Sea.

Bai Mu Zhenjun raised his eyes and glanced at these guards, but when he saw that the murderous aura was surging, the demonic flames were surging, and the momentum was really terrifying. At the moment, I couldn't help nodding secretly, the Secret Dao Blood Sea Clan has been in business for many years, and it is really strong and strong, which should not be underestimated.

Entering the main hall, Bai Mu Zhenjun had not yet spoken, and heard the Styx Ancestor in the hall laugh and said: "Zhenjun came from afar, and the poor road did not have time to greet him, and it was rude." Little Brother Mu Bai's cultivation is progressing, which is really gratifying!"

Bai Mu Zhenjun was shocked when he heard this. The Dark Path Styx Ancestor is really extraordinary, and he can see where he came from just by looking at his face. He congratulated Mu Bai Yuanshen's body cultivation for progressing, and it was clear that I was just the incarnation of three corpses.

Bai Mu Zhenjun understands this, but he doesn't take external objects in his eyes by nature, even if he knows that the magic of the Styx Ancestor is strong and his Taoism is far superior to himself, he is not afraid. At that moment, he gave a slight salute, and said with a chuckle in his mouth: "The Styx Ancestor really knows how to see thousands of miles, and he admires it. ”

The Styx Ancestor played with the black bottle that Bai Mu Zhenjun had sent in before, and suddenly pinched it hard, and suddenly a fishy smell gushed out, only to hear the buzzing sound in the hall, but a few six-winged black mosquitoes flew out of the bottle.

The Styx Ancestor laughed and said, "Back then, Mu Bai Zhenren replenished the species for my blood sea, and accepted other people's favors. Now that you have brought this thing to me, tell me what you have said. ”

Bai Mu Zhenjun said lightly: "It's nothing, I just want to ask the ancestor for a favor, and afterwards I should give it to Xiniu Hezhou." ”

Hearing this, the Styx Ancestor stood up, looked at Bai Mu Zhenjun in disbelief, and then slowly sat back again.

He said casually: "Why do you want to deceive me! Although the Three Realms are respected by the Dao Sect at the moment, the West Niu Hezhou is sparsely populated, and the Dao Sect and the Western Sect each dominate one side, and there are countless neutral forces established by the Lich Scattered Cultivation in between, which is simply a hodgepodge, but it is not something that you say about the sect. What's more, there is still the Tongtian Sect Master above Mu Bai Zhenren, such a big thing, I'm afraid you can't be the master!"

Bai Mu Zhenjun sneered when he heard this: "The ancestor also knows that Xiniu Hezhou does not belong to my Daomen, and it is not my thing, so I will be the master once, and my teacher can't blame me." In fact, today is centered on Dongsheng Shenzhou. The northern Juluzhou is occupied by the demon clan, and the western Niuhe continent and the southern Zhanzhou are sparsely populated, barbaric and unsavage, which is not enough to build a unified country. My Daomen is entrenched in the eastern land, but I don't have much interest in that wild land. The influence of the Wu tribe in the southern Zhanzhou is still there, and the terrain is dangerous, and it will not prosper unless it is the work of thousands of years. It is not beneficial at the moment. Weixi Niuhezhou, fertile fields, the population is flourishing, and the forces of all parties are mixed. If the ancestor rises from the elite of the blood sea and occupies this place, he will establish a foundation in the world and pass on the Taoist system, wouldn't it be a wonderful thing!"

When the Styx Ancestor heard this, he laughed and said, "Mu Bai Zhenren is really a deep calculation! Give me something that doesn't belong to you, and ask me to owe a favor to drag down the Western Sect for you." Jie Yin and Zhun Ti are not good birds, and if they clash with them, wouldn't the sons and daughters under the command of the poor Dao be bad for the big seedlings. It's not right, it's not right!"

Bai Mu Zhenjun glanced at the Styx Ancestor, and saw that what he said was inappropriate, but in fact, he already had a tempting look on his face.

Secret path in his heart: The ancestor of the River Styx single-handedly created the Asura clan, ruled the sea of blood, and swallowed the underworld. At present, the Nine Shadows Land is basically its sphere of influence. With the ambition of the Styx Ancestor, I am afraid that he has long had the idea of going to the three continents to preach. It's just that between heaven and earth, first the dragon clan, then the lich battle, and then the Daomen Daxing. None of the forces he could afford to provoke, so he had to hold back on his ambitions. Now that the Great Tribulation of the Gods, the infighting of the Dao Gate, and the sharp decline in strength and influence, he Styx Ancestor is afraid that he will not be able to sit still. Those who are worried are only afraid of provoking the hostility of a few saints.

However, if you Styx Ancestor don't do anything, won't you arouse the hostility of others? The teachings of the Asura clan advocate killing, bloodthirsty, and tyranny, and both Buddhism and Taoism regard them as evil ways and do not allow them to go out of the sea of blood at all. The Styx Ancestor has long been the object of strict precautions from all sides. It's just that the Three Realms are in turmoil today, and he doesn't have the extra energy to "take care" of his Styx Ancestor.