However, it was all a last resort, as long as there was still a trace of possibility, Feng Zichen would not do it.

Because, if he really wants to refine the incarnation with the essence blood of the Wu clan or the blood of Pangu, the relationship between him and the Wu clan is really unclear.

When the Lich War broke out, he had to die for the Wics before he could end the cause and effect.

In this way, how willing is Feng Zichen.

He incarnated as the Ziwei Emperor to detach himself from the chaotic situation of the two lich clans. As a bystander, watch the situation unfold. Fortunately, after the end of the war, the greatest benefit was sought.

With such an idea, how could Feng Zichen put himself in the whirlpool with the two lich clans for the incarnation of the Emperor Xudu, isn't that stupid?

Therefore, Feng Zichen would rather go to the Styx Dao people to exchange for treasures than go to the Wu Clan to ask for the blood of the ancestral witch, or the blood of Pangu.

He doesn't owe anything to the Wics.

On the contrary, it is the witches who owe Him.

Without Feng Zichen, the Wu clan would never have thought of drawing a map of the desolation, so the Wu clan would not have the innate treasure to suppress the luck.

And the way of gods and demons is extremely important to the Wu clan. It changed the fate of the Wu clan, increased the strength of the Wu clan several times, and made it possible for the people of the Wu clan to become enlightened.

Such benefits cannot be exchanged for innate treasures, and they are more valuable than the desolation.

The grace of enlightenment is greater than the sky!

Let Feng Zichen be a wizard, just because, if Di Jiang wants to break his head, he can't think of how to repay him.

It's too big.

It's so big that the Wu Clan can't afford it.

Therefore, in desperation, Di Jiang had no choice but to let him be a wizard to show respect.

Wizard, the teacher of the Witch Clan.

Countless people in the Wu clan have learned the cultivation method pioneered by Feng Zichen. His name as a sorcerer is apt.

......

"Hey......"

"Look for another hundred years!"

"I really can't do it, I'm thinking of something else. ”

Sighing helplessly, Feng Zichen continued to walk forward.

The vastness of the sea of blood is more than a hundred times larger than the vast world, and he still doesn't believe that the Styx can really scavenge this place.

As for Houtu, that's not in a hurry.

Sacrificing oneself and incarnating into reincarnation is not a trivial matter, it is like suicide. If there is not enough emotion, how can Houtu make such a determination?

After all, incarnated in reincarnation, Houtu was determined to die, but he didn't expect that he would be able to survive afterwards.

Therefore, the current Houtu should still be brewing emotions, and I don't know how long it will take for him to come to the sea of blood.

Now, Feng Zichen is not in a hurry.

......

As Feng Zichen continued to go deeper, the surrounding blood and water became darker and darker, and more and more viscous, like a wriggling liquid, which looked unusually disgusting and unusually filthy.

Fortunately, the Open Heaven Merit was purifying them, otherwise, Feng Zichen would definitely not have stepped into one of them.

Seeing the dung pit is disgusting enough, and walking into it again is even more disgusting.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, a sharp scream rang in Feng Zichen's ears, and then, a dark red shadow was seen galloping towards him.

"Who?"

Feng Zichen's face was cold, and his awe-inspiring momentum swept out, and suddenly, the void froze, and the galloping figure was directly fixed in the void.

That's a humanoid monster!

Although it has a human form, it has no physical body, and is a monster made of a mixture of anger and blood.

"It's ......"

Looking at this monster, Feng Zichen frowned slightly, and then suddenly exerted force, and the surrounding void suddenly squeezed towards the monster.

With a "bang", the monster's body was directly squeezed into pieces, turned into wisps of blood, and merged into the sea of blood.

And with the disappearance of the monster's body, a broken true spirit fell out of it.

"I see!"

Seeing this true spirit, Feng Zichen immediately understood the origin of the monster.

After the death of the creatures of the desolation, their true spirits will be inspired by the sea of blood to come here.

It's just that the reincarnation has not opened, and the netherworld does not come out.

After these true spirits came here, they had nothing to rely on but to float in the sea of blood.

But what a place is the sea of blood, the filthy land of the world. When these true spirits came here, they were swept up in it without surprise.

After these true spirits are swept into the sea of blood, if they are lucky, they will be ignited by the Styx Dao people and re-enter the world as asuras.

If you are unlucky, you can only continue to wander in the sea of blood to wait for the opening of reincarnation.

If you are unlucky, you will be more miserable, you will be polluted by anger, and you will become a monster who only knows how to kill, just like the monster that Feng Zichen killed before.

"It's miserable!"

"There is no peace even if you die!"

Looking at this true spirit, Feng Zichen couldn't help but feel compassion.

Then he stretched out his hand a little, and there was a flow of Hongmeng, enveloping the true spirit, washing away the evil energy from his body, and making it pure again.

And at the moment when the true spirit was restored to its purity, a sudden change occurred, and I saw that there was a sudden will from his body;

"Daozun is merciful!"

The true spirit was ignited by Feng Zichen, and it regained its clarity for a short time, remembering its previous life.

It only lasted for a moment, but it was also an amazing creation.

"It's ......"

"Ghost!"

This magical scene fell in Feng Zichen's eyes, like thunder, reminding him of a special group in the later world, ghosts!

Not really!

After death, people have no loss of wisdom, and they have a form but no body, isn't it a ghost?

However, unlike later generations,

The demons of the Hereafter are incarnated by the soul,

The ghosts of the desolation are the embodiment of the true spirit.

As we all know, only when the cultivation reaches the Golden Immortal can the true spirit have immortal Dao nature, and the lifespan can be as long as that of the heavens, and immortal.

Similarly, if you cultivate to the Golden Immortal, even if the Yuan Shen and your physical body are destroyed by people, you can still keep your true spirit immortal and have a chance to start over.

It was also at this time that the inspiration of the sea of blood was useless to them, and they could easily break free.

However, for a monk who has not cultivated to a golden immortal, his physical body has been destroyed, but he still has life. When the original god is destroyed, it is really dead.

Their true spirits are not enough to escape the call of the sea of blood, nor are they enough to maintain the survival of their spirits.

So, when they die, they really die.

Most of the true spirits gathered in the Netherworld Blood Sea were monks under the Golden Immortals. Only a small number of unlucky Golden Immortals and Taiyi Golden Immortals, true spirits will be broken into pieces before they come to the sea of blood.

The true spirit in front of Feng Zichen was a Taiyi Golden Immortal when he was alive, otherwise, he would not have recovered his spiritual wisdom for a short time.

"Ghosts?"

"Is this a sign of something?"

At this time, Feng Zichen couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Emperor Xudu is not only the Lord of the Yin Division, he is also the Emperor of the Northern Yin Ghosts.

It's just that in today's flood famine, there are no ghosts, and there is no way to cultivate ghosts.

Hell, that's a product of the acquired era!

Congenital era, no.