Chapter 667: The Handwriting of the Underworld
The underworld is mysterious, and the underworld is vast.
There was a fairy light across the sky, streaking across the sky above the underworld, illuminating the silent earth that had always been shrouded in the aura of netherworld death.
The light, like water, spread out, falling down with ten thousand immortal rays, accompanied by the majesty of the Extreme Dao Emperor, so that many Yin soldiers and Yin generals, including the Quasi-Emperor of the Nine Heavens, couldn't help but tremble and bow respectfully.
The three supreme figures manifested and sank into the depths of the underworld.
Witnessing the blood phoenix breaking the shackles, Nirvana being reborn, and the Western Emperor and Impermanence returning here, there are naturally all kinds of ups and downs in my mind, and I am full of emotion.
For Hongchen Immortal, for the Supreme Dao, they all thought a lot.
For a moment, the place was silent, and no one made a sound.
In the end, it was the humming of the Heavenly Treasure and the manifestation of its gods in the midst of the light.
It was a fat Taoist priest with a red face, the corners of his mouth were grinning to the base of his ears, and his face was full of smiles:
"The visit of the two Taoist friends to the underworld really made the underworld flourish. I don't know, what else is there to do? β
The eyes of the Stygian Treasure were dripping, and at first glance, it gave people the feeling of being full of bad water, and he asked knowingly.
The Western Emperor and Impermanence glanced at each other, knowing both in their hearts, but they still arched their hands quite politely, and the Western Emperor took the initiative to speak:
"In the past, when the young son was born, there was a quasi-emperor from the prefecture who came to give him the source liquid of creation and chemistry, and invited him. I am very grateful and have come to visit. β
Hearing this, a look of sudden realization appeared on the face of the Stygian Treasure:
"Well, that seems to be the case. The two Taoist friends were really polite. β
In this regard, the Xihuang husband and wife couldn't help but be speechless:
"Fellow Daoist Treasure of the Underworld, it doesn't have to be like this. If the underworld asks for it, it is straightforward. β
As the supreme beings of the world, the two of them have a keen sense of consciousness, and they have already given birth to inductions in the dark, so they will naturally not be easily deceived by the exaggerated acting skills of the underworld.
Fortunately, after some jokes, the treasure of Tongtian finally returned to its normal shape, with a solemn face, and said in a deep voice:
"Don't hide it from the two Taoist friends, the underworld does have something to ask for, please come with me."
Tongtian Shenbao's tone was mysterious, and he also sold a pass, and the Xihuang couple was also aroused, so they followed him.
"Whoa!"
The underworld is vast, and it is as vast as a real universe.
The magnificent Yellow Spring rushed, splashed from time to time, overflowed, turned into the richest dead qi, and nourished the Yin Spirits in the entire underworld.
And the treasure led the way, and it was the source of the legendary Yellow Spring that took the Xihuang couple to go.
"Boom!"
In the void, a huge waterfall fell, like the Milky Way hanging upside down above the nine heavens, accompanied by countless immortal essences pouring down, strange and magnificent.
Creation Source Eye!
Previously, the Xihuang couple had heard that the underworld had a creation source eye, which had not dried up for millions of years from ancient times to the present, which could be called a miracle.
Today, I finally saw the true body of this innate treasure.
However, despite the strange eyes of the Creation Source, the eyes of the Western Emperor and Impermanence only lingered on them for a moment, and they were even attracted by something below the waterfall.
The fairy light is gorgeous, the gods are dense, and in the shadow of the boundless color, there is a vigorous life source like an ocean, and there is a supreme avenue breath.
More than one supreme law collides and intertwines here, as if the time and space here are all confused, and ten thousand ways mourn.
I saw that a pool of immortal pools of several zhang squares gathered, and among them was all kinds of crystal blood flowing, and the refreshing fragrance was permeating.
It was accompanied by the roar of the heavenly sound of the most divine and holy avenue, shrouding the immortal pool, and the mystery was to the extreme.
Inside each drop of blood, there was some kind of Supreme Dao Origin Imprint, like an immortal treasure.
Of course, even if it is the underworld, it is impossible to collect such a large amount of Supreme Treasure Blood, and there are more of them in various divine materials.
Many rare treasures in the world and rare in the eternal world are just ordinary in this fairy pool.
The blood of all spirits, which was supposed to be mutually exclusive, seemed to be in order under the leadership of the still incomplete Chaos Dao.
Although it is not completely integrated, it is also permeated with a certain kind of psychic and near-immortal rhyme.
And bathed in the true blood of all spirits, a chaotic immortal egg was formed in the immortal pool formed by the blood of ten thousand spirits, surrounded by ten thousand laws, and was full of brilliance.
"Chaos Body!"
Seeing this scene in front of them, the Western Emperor and Impermanence still didn't understand.
The plan of the underworld is very big, and it even wants to artificially create a chaotic creature.
And in their senses, the immortal egg was already filled with faint life fluctuations, slowly but surely absorbing the origin imprint in the true blood of all spirits, as if it was really trying to regenerate chaos.
"Not bad!" The figure of the Immortal Treasure Deity manifested, juxtaposed with the Western Emperor and his wife, with a serious expression:
"We and the lords of the prefecture want to unify all souls and create chaos. In this process, we can get a glimpse of the mystery of the Supreme Dao. β
Speaking of this, his eyes drooped, looking at the immortal pond below, and said quite proudly:
"This is the accumulation of millions of years in the underworld, which contains many physique and bloodlines that have been manifested in the world, and there are thousands of kinds."
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"Among them, the lowest realm has also reached the quasi-emperor level in cultivation, and has developed the supernatural of physique and bloodline to the extreme."
Hearing this, the Western Emperor and Impermanence on the side looked thoughtful, and then looked at the Immortal Treasure with a strange expression:
"In this way, the reason why the underworld invited me to come here is because he wants us to provide the blood."
"Exactly." A smile appeared on the face of the Immortal Deity, and he quickly added:
"The two Taoist friends have cultivated to the highest realm, and they are the supreme in the world, the source of life is surging, the blood is vigorous, and they are the best choice."
Sure enoughβ
There was no surprise or fluctuation in the hearts of the Western Emperor and Impermanence.
Or rather, they are used to it.
Since practicing all the way, there are definitely not a few people who have asked the two of them for the precious blood.
Although they can't satisfy them all, they also give a lot without losing their bodies.
Previously, the ruthless emperor was even exchanged for his world-famous skills and cultivation perceptions, and the Western Emperor and Impermanence also contributed their original true blood.
Now, the underworld is also coming to ask for blood. But as long as the exchange is reasonable, there is no need for them to refuse.
It's just that the two of them also complained in their hearts:
What's going on? More and more of an illusion that you are a by-product of your physique?
Seeing that the Western Emperor and the Immortal Golden Body were silent, Tongtian Immortal Treasure only thought that they were still hesitating and unwilling to exchange the blood with the underworld, so he hurriedly said:
"Two fellow Daoists, you can rest assured, we will never abuse this blood, just to create chaos."
"As for the return provided by the Difu to the two of them, it will definitely satisfy the two of them."
The eyes of the Heavenly Treasure passed over the two of them without a trace, and their hearts were clear.
The breath of the Western Emperor is complete, and it is obvious that he has reached the bottleneck of cultivation, and it is difficult to advance an inch.
The indestructible golden body is similar, and in the future, the qi and blood will gradually dry up, and the divine power will no longer be.
"Two fellow Daoists, if there is no way forward in this life, why don't you put it in the next life?"