Chapter 18 Wanderings in the Wilderness
The majestic Buzhou Mountain, which was transformed by the spine of Pangu when it evolved into a flood, seemed to inherit its will, turned into a pillar of heaven, and supported this world from falling, like an immortal supreme god, always looking down on all beings in heaven and earth, and all things are primate.
At this time, there is still a very strong Pangu will left in Buzhou Mountain, forming a terrifying coercion of heaven and earth, if there is no strength of Jin Xian, it is not to get close to the range of Buzhou Mountain, but to climb to the top of Buzhou Mountain, not to the realm of Da Luo Jin Xian, it is impossible to do it.
"Whew!"
A blood light descended from the chaos outside the sky and landed on the top of the Heavenly Pillar Buzhou Mountain.
"Whew, whew!"
The wind was fierce, blowing the robes of the two people on the top of the mountain, but they couldn't help but get the two of them, it can be seen that these two people are the strong people above the big Luo.
Standing on the top of this mountain, looking up, you will see the vast blue sky, and around you, there will be endless white clouds, and below, there will be a vast and endless earth.
In the meantime, there is an indescribable sense of ease!
"Mosquito Dao people, you can return to the sea of blood!" said Styx indifferently.
"Yes, master. ”
The mosquito Dao man didn't dare to say much, so he immediately responded, turning into a ray of light and flying in the direction of the sea of blood.
"Alas!"
Seeing the figure of the mosquito Dao man go away, Styx sighed slightly, in the Zixiao Palace, he wanted to comprehend the method of cutting cause and effect, but he had not succeeded, and he always felt that something was missing.
Now, his cultivation has reached the peak of the early stage of quasi-sainthood, if he is not deliberately suppressed, he can cut off a corpse at any time and enter the middle stage, but his thoughts are more than that, just cutting out an ordinary three corpse body, for him, there is nothing challenging, and the growth potential of such a three corpse is also very average.
Rashly beheaded the corpse, for the River Styx not to be taken. You must know that the corpse he cut last time was not simple, while cutting off the obsession of his previous life, he also made the body of the corpse contain a trace of the mystery of time and space reincarnation, which can be described as the body of time and space reincarnation!
Styx looked down at the vast land below, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "Yes, I have been diving in the sea of blood for a long time, but I have never traveled to this desolate land, why not go on a journey and refine my heart with it, maybe there may be some inspiration triggered!"
"Let's go!"
Since Styx had this idea in his heart, he naturally immediately went about it.
"Wow!"
So, the Styx took a step and came to the foot of Buzhou Mountain, and at the same time, a quasi-holy cultivation began to gradually hide, and the Styx officially embarked on a journey, feeling the most primitive pulse of the earth, observing the evolution of all things, going through the red dust, and understanding the true meaning of the Tao.
It's not that he didn't think about going to the West to Zhun Ti and lead the two to exchange Taoism, Buddhism in later generations is the master of cause and effect, but in fact, Styx thought about it, the two of them at this time were not as good as him, and if he really wanted to gain something from the two, it was not as good as the effect of his own enlightenment.
The River Styx traveled all the way to the east, the desolate land, but it was not calm at this time, the battle between the lichs had quietly kicked off, and now although it was only the battle between the two monks at the bottom, it could be regarded as tragic, and sometimes it could be seen that the battle between the two sides broke out, fighting to the death, and blood was spilled on the earth.
The two lich races, in order to survive and become strong in their own lives, are gradually killing red eyes, and when the lich meets, one of them will fall, this is a racial battle, and it is extremely tragic.
All of a sudden, the bloody wind and rain, the battle continued to intensify, and the corpses of the two clans were all over the field, and the evil spirit rushed into the sky!
As time passed, the more fierce the battle became, and the monks of both sides, who were originally only the most basic, fell, but the further they went, the stronger the monks of the two clans involved, and if this continued, the situation continued to deteriorate, and the day when the real high-level of the two sides was alarmed was not far off.
Now, the two sides involved in the war are just the existence under the Taiyi realm, which is just cannon fodder in the real catastrophe, even if there are many falls, it doesn't matter, what really makes both sides care about is at least the strong man in the Taiyi realm, such a strong man is the foundation of the race, as long as one falls, then the two sides are afraid that they will not be able to sit still, at that time, the accumulated hatred is enough to make the two sides endless.
"Kill, all things in heaven and earth are born and die, this is the creation of the Heavenly Dao, who can truly be eternal and immortal?! Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs!" Styx's eyes were indifferent, watching all this, his mood was extremely peaceful, and he couldn't set off even a trace of waves.
Natural selection, survival of the fittest, elimination of the unfit, and if you want to survive in the flood and no strength, then you should die! Styx does not sympathize with anyone, it is not his blood and blood, so what if he dies?
In the blink of an eye, in the past hundreds of years, traveling through the flood and wilderness, Styx has a lot of understanding, but the method of cutting cause and effect that he longs for has always been one step short and cannot be understood, and Styx continues to travel......
On this day, the River Styx went all the way, but gradually walked into a plain, and the strange thing is that this plain was withered and full of life, and the River Styx couldn't help but stop.
"Huh, that's?"
Styx's eyes suddenly froze, and he saw a huge body looming in the middle of this wide plain, under the cover of grass and trees. Styx walked over and finally saw what this body was, "Dragons, the dead body of a black dragon?"
"It seems that this is a battlefield where the three clans of the Ancient Dragon and Phoenix Qilin are fighting!"
Styx knew in his heart that on this plain, there were still some white bones, all of which were the corpses of creatures that had been turned away by ruthless time over the years.
"Why hasn't this black dragon's body corrupted, isn't it completely dead?" Styx looked at the black dragon with a slight curiosity in his heart.
"Is there really life?!Hmm?No, no, this is the death polarization of life, the corpse is psychic!zombie?!" Styx's pupils shrank suddenly, his indifferent complexion finally changed, and his divine sense was seriously sensitive, and he finally found that the body of this black dragon was slowly absorbing the death, resentment, and evil qi that gathered from all directions.
"Zombies are born from the grievances and bad luck of heaven and earth, immortal, and are abandoned by the three worlds of heaven, earth and man outside the six realms of sentient beings, wandering undoubtedly, displaced, taking resentment as profit in the human world, feeding on blood, and venting endless loneliness with the blood of sentient beings. Thinking of the description of zombies in later generations, Styx couldn't help but be very interested in the black dragon body of this suspected zombie.
"Wow!"
However, at this moment, suddenly, an illusory black shadow walked out of Styx's body, gradually solidifying, and turned into a young man wearing an ink-colored robe with a red lotus mark on his eyebrows.
"Interesting!"
Yang Ming looked at the black dragon, and when he sensed the faint fluctuation of consciousness in his body, he was amazed.
"Deity, leave this black dragon to me!" Yang Ming said to the Styx.
"Well, you cultivate the way of reincarnation of time and space, it's good that this black dragon is handed over to you!" Styx thought for a moment and said with a smile.
"Haha, good!"
Yang Ming laughed, and immediately formed a seal of enslavement, controlled the corpse of the black dragon, and then opened the spirit for it, and passed down the cultivation method.
"Snort!"
With the spiritual wisdom turned on, and with the cultivation method passed down by Yang Ming, the speed at which the black dragon absorbed the evil qi, resentment qi, and death qi suddenly increased, and the surrounding spiritual qi also mixed with the convergence, submerging the black dragon.
One day, two days...... Gradually, three months have passed, and the Styx deity has long since left, and only Yang Ming guards the place, and on this day, suddenly-
"Buzz!"
The huge black dragon's body vibrate, and the two qi engines of life and death circulated on its body, and at a certain moment, with the sound of a dragon's roar resounding in all directions, this already dead black dragon actually rushed up, hovering in mid-air.
"Master!"
The black dragon landed and turned into a black-robed middle-aged man with a majestic face, bowing down to Yang Ming.
"Well, that's good! In the future, you will be called a general, the first zombie in this world!" Yang Ming nodded with satisfaction.