Chapter Seventy-One: The Power of Faith

Outside the Blood God Palace, Styx's gaze swept across the sea of blood, only to see that whether it was the zombie clan, Abbot Island, or the Asura clan, they were all living peacefully in their own lives.

Nodding slightly, Styx's figure became more and more blurred, and soon disappeared, just out of the customs, he didn't plan to continue to cultivate, the way of cultivation, one relaxation is the king!

In the next period of time, Styx had a calm mind, and walked many places in the wilderness, the primeval starry sky, the continent and the four seas, a hidden world of time and space, observing the birth and death of all things, experiencing the rolling of red dust, Styx seemed to have comprehended a lot, but it seemed that he had not comprehended anything, and the whole person fell into a mysterious state.

In this state, Styx felt that his comprehension of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth was becoming more and more profound, and the temperament of the whole person became more and more flat, no longer sharp, and his breath was constricted, as if he had turned into a speck of dust between heaven and earth, which was inconspicuous at all.

He had once been to the two ancient stars of the Sun and Taiyin, and on them, he saw the two top-level heaven and earth spiritual roots, Fusang and Yuegui, which were almost connected with the ancient stars below him, and the roots were deeply rooted in them.

Relying on this, they are extremely powerful, it is a kind of unshakable majesty even for a hybrid powerhouse like Styx, and in the end, Styx used his great magical powers to break off a branch from each of the two spiritual roots with great difficulty, and transplant it into the inner world of the Chaos Bead, becoming the heaven and earth spiritual root that suppresses the inner world Taiyin Sun and Stars.

Styx once felt the breath of the Chaos Fragment again on the East China Sea, however, it was only fleeting, and he failed to find it, and finally regretted leaving.

In the vast clouds, Styx vaguely felt a profound power fluctuation, that is the power of the universe, the power of time, and the heart was amazed, this cloud was actually born with its own spiritual wisdom, and Styx tried to communicate with it, but there was no response.

Styx shook his head, and he didn't force it, it was very difficult for such an alien to become enlightened, not to mention that he walked on the path of time, and left a copy of his understanding of the avenue of time, and Styx left here.

Meeting is fate, leaving an opportunity, if this cloud can be transformed into a Tao in the future, it will also bear a good fruit!

Walking all the way, the River Styx is like a pious seeker, there is no momentum of the mixed yuan powerhouse, there is no killing blood, the whole person's temperament has become more pure and clean, it seems to be a sharp blade, and gradually began to taoguang and obscurity, precipitation and introverted, his soul has also comprehended more truths, the years between the world and the glory are the most powerful way to kill, when the rolling wheel of time rolls over, no matter how arrogant you are, a moment of heroism, if you can't get the Tao of immortality, avoid all kinds of disasters and disasters, it will also turn into the dust of history, and will be gradually forgotten by the world。

Over the years, Styx has traveled through the universe, and because it has not been deliberately concealed, it has gradually become known to the world, and some forces with or without hatred have secretly paid attention to Styx.

When he noticed that the Styx was just walking calmly, where he traveled, and did not raise any killings, although he was puzzled, he didn't dare to ask, although the previous time the Styx was defeated by Pangu Zhen, but this is still the first murderer of the flood wilderness, and no one dares to provoke!

More than 500 years of eating and sleeping, feeling the natural avenue of heaven and earth, the Styx once again returned to the desolate land, the Styx River went to the coast of the East China Sea, here is the original place of survival of the human race, a vast plain, there is a bear plain, the Styx brought the human race here, and now it has become the holy land of the human race, the three ancestors of the human race, the Suiren clan, the Chao clan and the Tieyi clan, all live here.

With the deterrence of the dragon clan and the secret protection of the mosquito people, although the human race has suffered a lot at the beginning of these years, but also gradually embarked on the road of self-improvement, in addition to the three ancestors because of merit to promote the Da Luo Jin Xian, there are also some human race to get the opportunity to create, began to embark on the road of cultivation, although there is no strong person born for a while, but this is a beginning, in short, the development of the human race has become more and more prosperous.

On this day, the River Styx was standing on the top of a mountain, looking at the infinity, and suddenly, the River Styx's heart moved, and he saw a surprising scene following the traction of the Styx.

In the center of Kumabara, this is the place where the three ancestors live, but there are two huge halls towering, and countless human races bow down here!

"Sacrifice?"

Styx was surprised, and saw that the two huge halls were all empty, except for one offering table, full of various sacrifices, and a clay statue above the offering.

"Even me?"

The faces of the two clay statues are those of Nuwa and Styx, who created the human race.

"Is this the power of faith? interesting, interesting!"

Styx's eyes brightened in an instant, and he saw that on the clay statue that belonged to him, wisps of milky white light were gathered, which was the power of faith, very pure!

"The newborn human race, really has a simple heart, and the power of this faith is so pure, it is also very useful to me! Moreover, this is still the second, this practice of the human race, in the dark, let me occupy the part of their luck, although it is still very little, but in the long run, it will be extraordinary!"

Styx quietly watched the human race hold a grand sacrifice under the auspices of the three ancestors, his eyes flickering, very obscure and profound.

"Wow!"

Styx pinched the magic trick in his hand, and suddenly the void in front of him shook, and wisps of milky white faith power seeped out of it and flowed into his sea of consciousness.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the Styx absorbed the power of faith, and soon the soul felt a burst of coolness, and the whole mind entered a state of great calm, non-thinking and non-thinking in an instant, the dark and indifferent, the mystical and profound, this pure power of faith is very strange, as if it is a catalyst, making the Styx closer to the Dao, this is a kind of red dust avenue, endless Dao rhyme, mysterious and mysterious, at this moment, the Styx seems to feel the purest faith in the hearts of countless human races, that is his gratitude, worship and so on, and so on.

"The way of faith is also extraordinary!"

After a long time, Styx woke up from his epiphany and muttered, the perception generated by refining the power of faith just now made his cultivation have made some progress, this is the contact between the two avenues, or it can also be said that different paths lead to the same end, whether it is the way of killing, or the way of faith, it is extremely profound, and in the end, it can be transcended!