Chapter 12: Misfortune

Impact congenital, the first time is always the most important, once you fail, even if there is a second chance, the chance of success is directly halved on the original basis.

If you fail the second time, then there is basically no adventure against the sky, and it is impossible to become a congenital master.

The bridge of heaven and earth, also known as the entrance of life and death.

Not kidding.

Of course, breaking through the innate is not every acquired ninefold martial artist has this opportunity to impact, and it also needs an opportunity or an inspiration.

It's a kind of mysterious chance or feeling.

At this time, Yang Hui and Yang Yuan were also in the retreat room, looking for a breakthrough.

Yang Pan meditated and adjusted his state, and after a while, he fell into a deep concentration.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind.

Yang Pan's spiritual sense was keen, and he decisively grasped the fleeting inspiration.

Experiencing the majestic true qi accumulated in operation, it was divided into two directions, and poured into the two great caves of Yongquan and Parkway respectively.

"Boom-" There seemed to be a roar, and the bridge between heaven and earth was smashed open by the majestic naïve qi, and countless heaven and earth spiritual qi from the outside world poured in.

Yang Pan reined in his mind and began to control the fusion of the true qi in his body with the aura of heaven and earth, and operated according to the "Purple River Dafa Innate Qi Cultivation Chapter", quickly fusing the aura of heaven and earth and transforming the innate true qi.

When the first wisp of innate true qi was born and stationed in the dantian, Yang Pan only felt that an invisible shackle was broken free.

This is a sign of a breakthrough innate nature!

At this point, basically the True Qi runs on its own, controlling the speed of the True Qi around the body, and the acquired True Qi is automatically transformed into the Innate True Qi.

In the innate realm, the true qi seems to have a spiritual color, which operates on its own and is endless.

Yang Pan didn't have time to be happy, and suddenly his spirit was pulled into a strange space.

Countless memories came flooding in, and the memories of the past life that had been suppressed in the depths of the soul merged with the memories of the present.

In the space of knowing the sea, when Yang Pan was rapidly fusing the memories of his past and present lives, a broken six-rank blood-colored lotus rose and began to frantically absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

Outside the retreat room, the aura of heaven and earth surged wildly, forming a storm of aura.

Yang Yuan and Yang Hui, who were originally adjusting to the silence, were awakened, and they felt as if they were in the center of a storm, and there was an indescribable feeling of panic, which made it difficult for them to enter the meditation again, let alone break through the innate nature.

The elder who was guarding outside the retreat room was a little surprised, he could feel that the initiator of everything was the retreat room where Yang Pan was.

But he could do nothing but maintain the status quo and keep observing.

Yang Pan's sea space is in the sea space.

Although the Blood Lotus's absorption of heaven and earth aura was terrifying, it couldn't hurt Yang Pan himself, and something that really shocked Yang Pan even more happened.

A vague figure emerged from the blood-colored lotus platform.

"It's finally time for me to regain my day. ”

How could Yang Pan, who had recovered the memory of his previous life, not understand that this six-grade blood lotus was the culprit of his own reincarnation.

"Who are you?" Yang Pan quickly calmed down and asked.

"I am the Lord of the Sea of Blood, the Ancestor of the Asuras. The vague figure said.

"You are the Styx Ancestor, how is this possible?" Yang Pan awakened the memories of his previous life, and naturally knew who the Lord of the Blood Sea, the Asura Sect Ancestor, was. That is the great supernatural power in the legend of the flood wilderness, with 480 million gods, and many innate spiritual treasures, known as the existence of the sea of blood and the immortality of the river Styx.

In other words, the blood-colored lotus platform is the legendary twelve-grade fire red lotus?

Well, now there are only six pins left.

"How could you have ended up in the current field?" Yang Pan exclaimed in shock. You must know that in the legend of the flood wilderness, this great power is second only to the power of the saint, even the saint can't do anything about him, the sea of blood is not dry, the river Styx is not dead, although this is not the strongest among the quasi-saints, but it is definitely the strongest one.

It's scary to think about!

The Styx Ancestor has only the remnant soul left, so what kind of situation will make him become this field? Could it be that which saint really can't kill him?

This is impossible, you must know that this master is also a great power with great survival wisdom, otherwise he would never have survived the first tribulation of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, the Lich Tribulation, the Great Tribulation of the Gods, the Journey to the West Tribulation and so on, and he is still standing.

Yang Pan understands the role of the sea of blood very well, which is the liver and lungs of the entire flood wilderness, containing all the filth between heaven and earth, purifying heaven and earth, and is an indispensable part of the circulation of heaven and earth.

If the Styx Ancestor hadn't refined the entire sea of blood, he would have been gray with his troublesome energy.

The saint didn't dare to do anything to him, not because he was afraid of the existence of the sea of blood, as long as the Styx Ancestor was not too much, he would turn a blind eye.

The Styx Ancestor did not answer, remained silent for a while, and sighed lightly: "This Ancestor can awaken, you have the first credit, I allow you to become the first Blood God Son after my new birth." ”

"If you still have any unfulfilled wishes, you can say them, and then you will become one with the Ancestor and me. ”

"Wait a minute, the juniors want to know what happened to the flood famine, you will end up in such a field, even if you die, the juniors will die to understand. Yang Pan asked.

"Boy, you can have such determination at a young age, and I have only seen the ancestor in my life. Maybe it's been sleeping for countless years, and finally there is someone to talk to, and it also satisfies your wish before you die. "Styx Ancestor is not in a hurry at all, the concept of time in the sea space is different from the outside world, and in the face of a mortal who has just broken through the innate nature, even if he has the strength of one in a billion, he will not take Yang Pan in his eyes.

"The desolate universe has been destroyed, in that war, the saint fell, the sky cried blood, the desolation was shattered, and the origin was taken away. Countless years of accumulation were ruined, and even if it was an ancestor, I only had a trace of my remnant soul escaping. Styx Ancestor replied.

"How is this possible? Isn't the saint immortal and immortal? What about the Hongjun Ancestor? That is the existence at the top of the cultivation world, and he can't stop the destruction of the flood desolation?" Yang Pan asked.

"Who told you that the saint is immortal and immortal? The so-called saint is just the second step of the mixed yuan realm, the primordial god is pinned on the origin of the flood wilderness, once the flood world is destroyed, the saint will also fall. Hongjun Ancestor is only the third step of the Chaos Yuan, and he will not be spared if he does not reach the Chaos Progression and the destruction of the Flood Desolation. The Flood Wilderness is just a relatively powerful realm among the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, I have been sitting in the well and watching the heavens for many years, where did I think that outside the Flood Wilderness, there are countless powerful individual cultivators, and there are also powerful civilizations of the Chaos Stage. The Flood was destroyed by a powerful civilization in the heavens and all worlds. Styx Ancestor couldn't help but look frightened as he spoke.

"Destroy the civilization of the flood wilderness?" Yang Pan had an indescribable sense of absurdity, could it be said that the technology is powerful enough to a certain level, and it can push a copy of the immortal of hell difficulty like the flood wilderness?