A Chinese Ghost Story World.

"Whew"

A wisp of blood-red light pierced through the chaos and pierced the darkness to descend on this world.

It was dark, in the middle of a ruined temple.

In the temple, the Buddha statue in the main hall has been blurred, the head has rolled to the side, and there are traces of fire.

In the main hall, there was a middle-aged Taoist man wearing a broken Taoist robe, a full beard, and a majestic appearance, with a broadsword behind him, looking majestic and majestic.

"Well, where is this?"

The blood-colored light fell, and the middle-aged Taoist woke up slowly, his eyes revealing a trace of confusion.

"Quack."

The crow's frustrated scream was heard in his ears, and in front of him was a large hall covered with cobwebs.

"This is the world? It's kind of interesting!"

Ignoring the crow cry in his ears, the middle-aged Taoist immediately understood where he was in the world after fusing the memories of the original body.

"The ceiling of this world is extremely low, it can only barely be regarded as a fourth-order Xianxia world, and the plot is relatively thin, except for the heroine Nie Xiaoqian, there are no other female supporting roles."

"If the deity can double cultivate with Nie Xiaoqian, the rewards received should be able to add some foundation to the ontology!"

"It just so happens that the gods and Buddhas in this world are silent, so the deity is reluctant to make it difficult, kill the old demon of Montenegro, enter the underworld, and become the master of this reincarnation!"

recalled the plot of "A Chinese Ghost Story", and a blood-red light flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist.

"This is the Xuanyuan Sword? Oh, it's just an imitation, and it's not the same as the original version of the Flood Wilderness."

He stood up and took out the Xuanyuan sword behind him with his backhand, and with a slight wave, a bloody light spread on the sword.

"Zizizi"

A blood-red light flashed, and the originally dignified Xuanyuan Sword revealed a trace of evil aura, but it became sharp and murderous.

"Well, it's five times more powerful, yes, it looks much more pleasing to the eye."

Waving his hand twice, the middle-aged Taoist nodded with satisfaction.

"Without further ado, the deity wants to see how many catties and taels the so-called thousand-year-old dryad has!"

After making all the preparations, the middle-aged Taoist stepped out of the main hall.

When you open the temple gate, there is a square covered with bird droppings and dead leaves, and I don't know how long it has not been cleaned.

The square is surrounded by yellow walls covered with vines, fallen leaves are uncleaned, and the wind is blowing, and the eyes are full of mess.

Above the half-dilapidated gate, there is a half-hung and half-hanging plaque with three big characters written on it, Lanruo Temple.

After walking out of the temple gate, the middle-aged Taoist released his consciousness and suddenly turned his head to look at the forest behind the temple.

"Found you!"

The middle-aged Daoist flew up, and a blood-red cloud condensed out of thin air under his feet, taking him to fly quickly.

After flying for dozens of miles, a towering tree appeared in front of him, as conspicuous as the king in the tree.

"Yan Chixia, stinky Taoist, grandma doesn't welcome you, get out!"

At this time, the towering trees below seemed to have discovered his arrival, and thick tree roots rose from the ground one after another, winding towards the middle-aged Taoist.

"Oh, the class has an axe, and there is a way to die!"

….

The middle-aged Taoist was not in a hurry, and with a slight wave of the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, a brilliant blood-colored sword light fell from the sky.

"Sting."

Like a hot knife cutting through butter, the sharp sword easily cut through the dryad's attack, and the roots of the tree as thick as an adult's waist broke inch by inch and fell to the ground one after another.

"Ah, it's painful, grandma, no, you're not Yan Chixia, who are you?"

The root of the tree was cut off, and for the thousand-year-old dryad, it was undoubtedly cutting off its arm, and it roared in pain.

It was only then that it discovered the difference between the middle-aged Daoists, they had fought many times, winning and losing each other, so to speak, the Millennium Dryad was right that

The stinky Taoist priest knows a lot.

But now, such a powerful attack is not at all the stinky Taoist Yan Chixia that it knows.

"Dead people, don't need to know much!"

The middle-aged Daoist's face was extremely indifferent, and he waved the Xuanyuan Sword and slashed down lightly.

"Boom"

"Ah! Spare your life!"

The Millennium Dryad only screamed miserably, and was slashed into two pieces by the sword, without any backhand.

The towering tree broke inch by inch, and the black essence blood spurted out wildly, and it was too dead to die.

With a thud, the thick trunk fell to the ground, splashing dust all over the sky.

"The carving insect is a small skill, and he dares to get an axe, he is really looking for death!"

Slashed the thousand-year-old tree demon with one sword, and the middle-aged Taoist's demeanor did not fluctuate at all, as if he was pinching an ant to death, carelessly.

Then, he looked down, at the root of the dryad, where hundreds of golden pagodas were buried, that is, urns.

With a big hand, he sucked a golden pagoda with Nie Xiaoqian's name written on it into his hand.

"Come out!"

The middle-aged Taoist's eyes were like electricity, he saw through the vanity, and snorted coldly.

"Whew"

Under the pervasiveness of a yin aura, a figure dressed in a plain white light veil, with vaguely visible ice muscles and jade skin, hazy and extraordinarily seductive, manifested out.

"Your Excellency, spare your life!"

Nie Xiaoqian didn't say a word, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Just kidding, even the tree demon grandma with high mana received a boxed lunch, how could she dare to make a mistake if she was as weak as she was.

"Come here!"

The middle-aged Taoist grabbed Nie Xiaoqian's hand, took Nie Xiaoqian in front of him, hugged his waist, and looked at it.

"Yes, it is charming, it looks good, and it suits my taste!"

The middle-aged Taoist commented with satisfaction.

"My lord, the slave family is a ghost!"

Nie Xiaoqian seemed to understand something.

"Ghosts? That's even more fun!"

"Let's go!"

The middle-aged Taoist was extremely domineering, rolled up Nie Xiaoqian and turned into a rainbow light, and returned to Lanruo Temple.

"Whew"

In the ruined temple, with the sky as the quilt and the earth as the bed, gusts of wind blew through.

The moon ducked behind the dark clouds, as if embarrassed to look at the scene below.

Soon, the golden crow rose in the east, and the jade toad fell in the west.

Sometime.

The night is short and long, ups and downs, and the night is a fish and dragon dance.

The middle-aged Taoist sat cross-legged in the center of the temple's main hall, his eyes seemed to be open and closed, and next to him was Nie Xiaoqian, who was sleeping in the spring of Begonia.

【Ding! You and the fourth-order destiny heroine 'Nie Xiaoqian, double cultivation, get the first reward: luck +500 points! 】

An imperceptible prompt sound resounded in the ears of the middle-aged Taoist, and he summoned his golden finger.

"Hum"

The next moment, a virtual light curtain appeared in front of him that no one else could see.

….

【God-level Yin and Yang Dual Cultivation System】

[Host]: Yan Chixia

[Identity]: No. 105642145 Blood God Son

[Cultivation]: Seventh-order merger period

[Heroine]: No. 1 Nie Xiaoqian (fourth-order fate heroine)

[Heirs]: None

[Luck]: 500 points

Turning off the system, the middle-aged Taoist retracted his gaze and looked leisurely outside Lanruo Temple.

But it is said that in the land of the sea of blood in the desolate world, there is a great supernatural person who was born with two swords, calling himself the ancestor of the Styx, and then there was a Zixiao Palace Hongjun preaching, although the Styx went late, but also worshiped under the Hongjun Gate, and listened to the creation of the road that Hongjun said.

Zixiao Palace preached, Styx's cultivation was not enough, and he went a little late, seeing that Zixiao Palace was full of great supernatural powers, Styx Ancestor felt that his cultivation was not as strong as the rest of the people, so he had been acting very low-key.

Whenever he heard the sermon, he always came and went in a hurry between the sea of blood and Zixiao Palace, not talking about relatives, not fighting with others, and not visiting other powerful fellow Taoists, he only wanted to cultivate the avenue.

I want to make a big difference.

The Styx Ancestor kept a low profile and was deeply inherited.

Except for the earlier time when the gods of the flood desolation were fighting for the treasure, they secretly wanted to snatch the magic weapon, but it never appeared again.

This person is extremely insidious and cunning, and he knows the way to protect himself well, and after seeing that the treasure robbery was fruitless, he quickly escaped back to the sea of blood with the secret method of the Blood God Son.

Except for Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, he has not been able to cultivate.

But he said.

On this day, the Styx Ancestor had been thinking hard about the method of sanctification, and suddenly an inexplicable change occurred, and his true spirit came to an unknown place and was reincarnated as an ordinary earth social animal.

From quack, to kindergarten, primary school, junior high school, high school, admitted to an ordinary university, and then to enter the society to work hard.

Subsequently, he married an ordinary woman, gave birth to his offspring, and then his children grew up, and each married a wife and had children.

Decades later, he was dying of old age and finally died.

After death, the true spirit returns to the wilderness.

Just when the Styx Ancestor was surprised, he suddenly found that there seemed to be something more above his true spirit.

After some understanding, he realized that this was actually the system mentioned in the Earth Network article.

It's called the [God-level Yin and Yang Double Cultivation System], and every time he double-cultivates with a woman, he can get a random reward.

At the same time, after double cultivation with this woman, he can also receive rewards for each offspring born.

Or all kinds of immortal methods, all kinds of divine weapons, all kinds of elixirs, all kinds of immortal medicines, as well as luck and merit. Wait a minute.

The quality of the reward items is determined according to the woman's identity, status, luck, and so on.

The potential of the offspring is different, and the rewards are also very different, which are divided into nine grades.

The potential from low to high is: ordinary, excellent, outstanding, outstanding, dragon and phoenix among people, the posture of heaven and man, unparalleled in the world, shocking the ancient and the present, and innate gods and demons.

If he can produce an innate god and demon grade descendant first, then the benefits he will get are unimaginable.

This kind of heir is born with extraordinary feet, which can be compared with the great powers of the wilderness.

For these rewards, the Styx Ancestor did not take it to heart.

He, the Styx Ancestor, the innate god and demon body, the transformation is the Golden Immortal Realm, and with a little cultivation, he will become a Dao Daluo.

After hearing the sermon in Zixiao Palace, he even cut off the corpses of good and evil, and became the power of the desolate realm of the middle stage of the quasi-saint!

….

In terms of treasures, he was born with two congenital fierce swords, Yuan Tu and Ah Bi, as well as the twelve high-grade innate spirit treasures.

The so-called luck, merit, or the so-called magic weapon, immortal law, divine weapon, elixir, immortal medicine and other rewards are no different from garbage to him.

But!

The system also said that if the Styx Ancestor could 'collect all the heroines of the heavens and all worlds under his command, let them give birth to heirs for him, and make all the heavens and heavens proud of him, then he would be qualified to attain the realm of Dao Mixed Elements.

Seeing this, Styx was moved!

It's nothing to be a mere preacher, I have great love in the world, and the young ladies of all the heavens and all the worlds need my Styx's care!

As a result, Styx sent all the 480 million Blood God Son clones out to the heavens and all the worlds to spread the great love of his Styx ancestor!

The one who came to the world of A Chinese Ghost Story this time was one of his 480 million blood god doppelgangers!

"Whoa."

Just when Styx was looking back on the past, Nie Xiaoqian's coquettish voice sounded in her ears, and she woke up.

He looked back, and sure enough.

"Master, you don't care about the slave family at all."

Nie Xiaoqian got up slowly, her face showing pain, as if she had borne an unbearable weight.

"Haha, you can get used to it in the future."

Styx stroked his beard and laughed.

"If nothing else, let's go ahead and strive to give birth to an heir for me as soon as possible!"

As soon as the words fell, Styx turned on his horse and fought on the battlefield again.

"Master."

Nie Xiao

Qianjiao snorted and was gagged.

The sun rises and sets, spring goes to autumn, and a year has passed in a blink of an eye.

In the past year, the blood god doppelganger of the Styx Ancestor has not gone anywhere, fighting day and night.

By the way, the old demon of Montenegro in Nadifu came to avenge the thousand-year-old tree demon and was killed by him with a sword.

Frightened, the old demon of the Black Mountain hurriedly closed the passage of the Yin and Yang Realms, and did not dare to provoke him again.

this day.

"Wow Wow Wow"

As a baby cry came, a systematic prompt sounded in the ears of the Styx Ancestor.

【Ding! 'Nie Xiaoqian, the fourth-order fate heroine, gave birth to a sixth-order 'celestial and human posture for you, and the heir will receive a reward: Hades Fruit Position! 】

The next moment, in the mind of the Styx Ancestor, there was an additional fruit position that could not be seen, touched, or explained.

The Hades Fruit Position only acts on the world of "A Chinese Ghost Story", which is the natural condensation of heaven and earth.

Those who possess this fruit position hold the power of life and death of the gods of the underworld, the power of the six realms of reincarnation, and the right to divide the gods of the underworld.

"Haha, it really deserves to be the heir of the sixth-order evaluation, this reward is really good."

After receiving these messages, Styx couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.

According to the meaning of the Styx itself, these 480 million blood god doppelgangers will forever control the heavens and all worlds in the future, and will not return to the flood wilderness.

This can be regarded as leaving a way back, lest the body be killed and completely destroyed, which can be described as a cunning rabbit with 480 million holes.

Now, with this Pluto Fruit Position, he can be at ease.

"Master, look, the slave family has given birth to a son for you."

At this time, Nie Xiaoqian walked out with a swaddling baby in her arms and said to Styx with a smile.

After being nourished by the River Styx, Nie Xiaoqian, who was originally just an ordinary ghost, actually condensed the entity, so that she could give birth to an heir for the River Styx.

….

Not only that, but she was able to go down safely as soon as she gave birth to an heir, and it did not affect her usual actions.

"Okay, you take it here, the deity wants to take a good look at Wu'er."

Styx hurriedly and carefully took the swaddling clothes and said dotingly.

"Excuse me, is this Lanruo Temple? Belch. This."

Just then, an unfamiliar voice came from outside the temple.

But he said.

After Ning Caichen stepped into the realm of the fourth-order golden pill, it took another half a year to finally control his skyrocketing strength, and even learned all kinds of spells.

Then, he packed his bags, said goodbye to his mother, and embarked on a study tour.

Along the way, he had seen the smell of Zhumen's wine and meat, and he had frozen bones on the road.

There are robbers who kill people and rob goods, there are corrupt officials who disregard people's lives, and there are evil gentry who ignore the king's law.

Ning Caichen drew his sword angrily, killed all the evildoers, and swept away the injustice in the world!

Along the way, he not only thoroughly realized the darkness of the world, but also sharpened his heart for the Tao.

On this day, he came to Lanruo Temple outside Guobei County.

But everything in this Lanruo Temple is completely different from what is recorded in the imprint of his fate.

Not only has the name of the plaque of Lanruo Temple been changed to 'Hades Mansion', but even the dilapidated temple has become completely new, like a blessed land of immortals.

Seeing this completely different scene, Ning Caichen stepped in.

In the palace of the underworld, sandalwood is used as a beam wall, jade is a lamp, pearl is a curtain, and Gengjin is a beam and column.

There is a huge moon pearl hanging on the top, shining like a bright moon.

The white stone is paved with gold beads, and the ground is chiseled for the lotus, and the net can shine on people.

"Excuse me, is this Lanruo Temple? Belch. This."

As soon as he stepped into the Hades Mansion, Ning Caichen couldn't take it back immediately.

He stared blankly at the scene in front of him, and his eyes became dull.

"Huh? Who?"

Styx Ancestor turned his head and looked at the uninvited guest, his eyes blazing.

In an instant, all kinds of information converged between heaven and earth

And come, fall into his mind.

Including Ning Caichen's previous life, everything that happened after he was born in this life was mastered by the Styx Ancestor.

"Fate Ning Caichen? No, you're not Ning Caichen!"

In the original plot, Ning Caichen was just a weak scholar who was powerless.

But Ning Caichen in front of him has already stepped into the path, and he still has a not weak cultivation.

Could it be that this Ning Caichen has another adventure?

"Slash!"

The Styx Ancestor opened his mouth and drank, as if he had a heavenly constitution in his mouth, he spit out a sword qi and slashed towards Ning Caichen.

It doesn't matter if he is Ning Caichen or not, or if there is any change in the plot, or what opportunity Ning Caichen gets, I will kill him with a sword!

Factors that are not under control will all be killed!

"Boom"

A brilliant sword aura soared into the sky, rising against the storm.

"Poof."

Ning Caichen was cut into two pieces by a sword in an instant, leaving only one golden pill in place.

Only then did he come back to his senses, hurriedly ran away, and asked for help in the chat group.

Recommend a friend's book "Reborn as a Dog, Bloodlet by Wencai at the Beginning"

"Reborn as a dog, he was bled by Wencai at the beginning"

Brief introduction:

Uncle Nine: What about the rooster blood? Hurry up, get the rooster blood.

Wencai: That. Master, the rooster was eaten by us yesterday.

Qiusheng: Master, is it okay to have black dog blood?

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Qiusheng: Xiao Hei is so fat, I've never eaten dog meat hot pot.

Wencai: I haven't eaten it either, and the master won't let me eat it, so you go and catch Xiao Hei, and I'll boil the water rack pot!

Wang Xiaohei looked at the two pit goods who had bad intentions towards him, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.

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Ren Tingting: Oh, the puppy is so cute, and the hair is so soft!

Wang Xiaohei, who was stroked, the progress bar rose a little more, and his body was strengthened again.

Zombies don't seem to be going to, so I'm going to a zombie?

Relive a life, Wang Xiaohei's invincible road starts from being masturbated!

(End of chapter)

Three-color cup of milk tea