Kunpeng left, leaving the sea of blood and teleporting in the direction of Penglai Immortal Island.

Styx looked up at the unknown time and space beyond the sea of blood and couldn't help but sigh.

"The sky is bleak, the future is unpredictable, let this fool explore the path first, if that Boundless Dao Venerable really holds the holy throne in his hands, it's not too late to make plans!"

After all, it is the Dao Ancestor Hongjun who is in harmony with the Dao, theoretically speaking, the Holy Throne is only available to the Dao Ancestor, whether the Dao Zun has it or not, and the Styx can't make up his mind. If you rashly take refuge in Daozun, but you don't have the holy position, wouldn't it be miserable? If you offend Dao Ancestor, won't there be no possibility of becoming holy in the future?

"Nuwa can be holy if she creates a new race, I may not have the opportunity to become holy, I have the sea of blood to rely on, and the starting point is much easier than Nuwa!"

......

The situation in the Flood Desolate Continent was weird, and when the would-be saints were thinking about their own future paths, Lin Xi had already returned to Penglai Immortal Island, and after briefly explaining a few words to Qingzhu and the others, he returned to the main hall and began his retreat.

This time, he wants to completely untie the shackles of Hongmeng Purple Qi.

After countless years of evolution, with the continuous promotion of Lin Xi's strength, the chaotic universe at this time, in terms of size and power, is no longer weaker than the Flood Chaos Universe.

Looking at the vast universe that was constantly rising and dying in the sea of chaos, Lin Xi didn't care much, and took one step and came directly to the origin of the chaotic universe.

With a move of raising his hand, two rays of Hongmeng purple qi appeared directly in Lin Xi's palm, and the purple qi lingered, exuding a faint void of power.

In Hongmeng's purple qi, there is a void lawlessness, and if you want to use the void in it to stimulate comprehension, the premise is that you need to be sanctified first. To become holy, it requires the approval of the original will of the desolate and chaotic universe.

Perhaps for the quasi-saint in the flood wilderness, the void lawlessness in this Hongmeng purple qi is one of the origins of the flood wilderness, and it cannot be recognized by Hongjun, even if it is with Hongmeng purple qi, it cannot be sanctified, let alone comprehend the void lawlessness in it.

But for Lin Xi, it was not a difficult matter.

After the sanctification of Nuwa in Buzhou Mountain, Lin Xi already had a deep understanding of the chaotic origin will of the flood universe, and what he had to do now was to simulate the chaos origin will of the flood wilderness.

As soon as his mind moved, the chaos in the entire chaotic sea tumbled, and the chaotic origin aura changed instantly, and only a moment later, the chaotic origin that still exuded the aura of self-avenue before, the aura directly transformed into the origin breath of the desolation.

"I am the master of chaos, and my will is the will of the origin of chaos, the holy position, out!"

Lin Xi's vast voice sounded in the Chaos Sea, and as his voice fell, he completely simulated the will of this chaotic universe into the Flood Desolation Origin Will, and with the advent of the Flood Desolation Origin Will, a cyan lotus altar appeared at Lin Xi's feet.

Showing a slight smile, he didn't need Lin Xi to manipulate it anymore, the two Hongmeng purple qi in his palms shot directly into the lotus altar under his feet.

With the injection of Hongmeng's purple qi, the lotus altar, which originally emitted a cyan glow, instantly lingered with purple qi, exuding a terrifying coercion, and in a vast period of coercion, the chaotic ocean began to tumble violently.

At the same time, the two void mysteries poured into Lin Xi's mind, the law mysteries were very profound and difficult to understand, the reason why Nuwa could quickly comprehend them was because she used the power of the origin of the desolate universe.

And here, without the support of the Origin Power of the Flood Desolation, after all, Lin Xi's simulation of the Origin Will of the Flood Wilderness could not last too long, the fake was fake after all, and after a long time, Lin Xi could not continue to maintain it.

With a movement of his mind, the chaotic origin will of the desolate universe dispersed, and once again turned into the previous self-dao will, and the entire chaotic ocean also returned to its previous calm state.

Since the two void mysteries had already appeared in his mind, for Lin Xi, it was just a matter of spending some time to integrate them into his own avenue, which was much easier than comprehending them from scratch without a clue.

With the power of faith in the Xuantian Bead to help merge into the Self Dao, in Lin Xi's estimation, it won't take too long.

......

Flood world, East China Sea Penglai Immortal Island.

"Qingzhu Fairy, you see that I have been staying here for nearly 100,000 years, can you just report it?"

Kunpeng, who was dressed in a black robe and had an anxious look on his face, whispered to the green-clothed girl in the gray sword array in front of him.

"No, the master is in retreat, no one can disturb him!"

Qingzhu's delicate little head was held high, and he didn't seem to be accommodating at all, and he didn't care about Kunpeng's quasi-saint name at all.

"Okay, okay, I'm not embarrassed for the Qingzhu Fairy, I'll wait here a little longer, and I hope that the fairy will be so sincere for my sake, and after Daozun is out of the customs, he can report it in time." I have some gadgets here, and I hope the fairy will like it. ”

Kunpeng, who had already suffered a loss before, didn't dare to spread wild in Daozun's dojo at all, so he had to say it well, for fear that Qingzhu would still hold a grudge against the last time.

"No, if the master knows that I have taken other people's things privately, the consequences will be absolutely terrible!"

Qingzhu glanced at the pearl in Kunpeng's hand that radiated a bright light, shook his head, and then disappeared into the formation.

"Alas......"

With a sigh, the worry on Kunpeng's face deepened, he was worried that Dao Zun was not in retreat, he just didn't want to see him.

Put away the pearl in his hand, and was about to continue meditating and waiting outside the formation, from the far west, a rainbow light mixed with black and white, from far to near, appeared outside the formation of Penglai Immortal Island in an instant.

"Kunpeng?"

"Fuxi!"

"Why are you here?"

"Why, if you can come, I can't come?"

"It seems that you and I have the same thoughts, we both want to take refuge under the Daozun Sect!" Fu Xi put his hands behind his back and observed the formation in front of him with a curious expression.

"Yes, it's just that a person like me who has an embarrassing position in the demon clan has rebelled, but I didn't expect you, a righteous person, a person with a special status in the demon clan, Fuxi, also rebelled!" Kunpeng looked at Fu Xi's righteous face, and suddenly felt a little disdainful.

"Hehe, Daozun is not the enemy of my demon clan, how can you say that he is a traitor?" Fu Xi didn't bother to talk to him, and after a few words, he continued to study the formation in front of him.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Kunpeng continued to meditate with a somewhat ugly face, but he was a little anxious in his heart, originally he was the only one who came to join Daozun, but now Fu Xi has also found a place, if more quasi-saints are found in the future, he Kunpeng will have no advantage at all!