"So fast...... Fu Xi is actually about to be born!"

Hearing Nuwa say this, Liu Feng suddenly understood, the progress of human history has reached the time of the Three Emperors, Emperor Fuxi.

This Fuxi was originally the great sage of the demon race, the elder brother of the sage Nuwa, when he listened to Hongjun's sermon in Zixiao Palace, he comprehended the way of innate gossip, and then took pity on the weakness of the human race, and at the same time understood that his path of enlightenment was sealed above the human race, so he was reincarnated in the human race and became the first generation of the co-master emperor of the human race.

The Three Emperors of the Human Race, the Emperor Fuxi, the Earth Emperor Shennong, and the Emperor Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, these three people were finally collectively called the Three Saints of Huoyun Palace, and they were all under the hands of Lao Tzu, the Taishang Sage of the Human Sect.

Liu Feng vaguely remembered that in the legend he heard in his previous life, Fu Xi finally realized the Tao by relying on the Hetu Luoshu, but now the Hetu Luoshu is in the hands of the two demon emperors of the Heavenly Court.

"The saint's request, even if Styx has the courage to refuse, will not dare to refuse. It's just that this sea of blood originally contained not much Pangu bloodline, and now it has been extracted like this......"

In the words of the Styx Ancestor, there was such a reluctance, and it was clear that he wanted to ask Nuwa for benefits.

"In that case, then so, I don't know what the Styx Dao friends think......"

As she spoke, Nuwa shook her sleeves, and a big tripod flew out of it, which was the Qiankun tripod used when creating people. Nuwa stretched out her hand, and the Qiankun Ding was fixed in mid-air, and the top cover on it slowly opened, and a colorful merit qi flew out from it.

"This is part of the merit of creating man from heaven when I created man, and I locked it in the Qiankun Ding. Now, just take this part of the merit of creating people and exchange some of the Pangu essence blood in the sea of blood with the Styx River Friends, I don't know if the Styx River Friends agree or not?"

Although Nuwa is the honor of a saint, she can't leave her son behind and force the sea of blood of the Styx, so she took out the equivalent merit of creating a man and replaced it with the ancestor of the Styx.

This merit of creating a human being, although it is not much, but it is of great significance, if it is for other monks, at most, the merit contained in the surname is a little heavier in quality, but for the ancestor of the Styx, it is of a special significance. Because, in this merit of creating people, there are also some realizations of Nuwa when she created people.

The Styx Ancestor learned from Nuwa to create people and created the Shura clan, but it seems that something went wrong, so that the Shura clan cannot be regarded as a real race. Because, this Shura clan is completely dependent on the sea of blood to survive, and if it leaves the sea of blood, it is difficult to continue to sustain life.

Such a race, which can only survive within the sea of blood, naturally cannot be juxtaposed with races such as the demon race, the human race, and the witch race, and can be called a real race.

Therefore, when Nuwa took out the Qiankun Ding and summoned out the colorful merits of creating people, Liu Feng had already seen that the eyes of the Styx Ancestor were shining brightly, staring closely at the colorful merits, and he couldn't wait to hurry forward and snatch it down.

"Good, good, good...... This colorful merit of creating a human being is exactly what the poor path needs, and the sea of blood is underneath, so the Nuwa saint can use it at will......"

In exchange for a little Pangu essence blood in the sea of blood, a little bit of colorful merit for creating a human being, for the Styx Ancestor, it was definitely earned.

"Okay! Thank you to the Styx friends......"

Seeing that the Styx Ancestor agreed, Nuwa was also happy in her heart, you must know that when she created a man, Nuwa had already used up the Pangu essence blood, and now if she wants to cast a human body for Fuxi, she must find the Pangu essence blood again.

And there are only two aspects of Pangu essence blood that can be obtained now, one is to go to the Wu Clan to find the ancestral witch, and the other is to come to the blood sea of the Styx Ancestor to refine it.

Nuwa is a saint of the demon clan, but the witch clan of the ancestor witch is now opposed to the demon clan, and the relationship is tense, so unless it is absolutely necessary, Nuwa will not go to the witch clan to find the Pangu essence blood that the ancestor witch wants. Since this Styx Ancestor agreed, it couldn't be better, Nuwa flicked her hands, and the colorful man-making merit in the air flew towards the Styx Ancestor.

"Thank you, Sage Nuwa!"

The Styx Ancestor hurriedly pocketed the blood robe behind him, and pocketed these colorful merits of creating people, and then made a gesture of invitation towards Nuwa, saying, "The sea of blood is below here, please also ask Nuwa Niangniang to move!"

"Well, we're just taking what we need!"

Nuwa said and looked at Liu Feng on the side, laughed, and said, "Liu Daoyou is also fate here, can you follow Nuwa to the sea of blood to have a look?"

"I can't ask for ......"

Liu Feng knew that Nuwa deliberately gave herself the opportunity to see the saint make a move.

For ordinary monks, every move, word and deed of a saint can reveal the traces of the Great Dao, so those boys who have been following the saint for a long time are also extraordinary when they are affected by the breath of the saint. The two boys beside Hongjun Daozu in the Zixiao Palace, Haotian Boy and Yaochi Boy, later became the Emperor and Queen of Heaven after the fall of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court.

Therefore, Nuwa deliberately gave Liu Feng a chance to increase his knowledge, and Liu Feng of course knew Nuwa's intentions, so he hurriedly followed, followed Nuwa, passed through the spring of the source of ten thousand waters, and came to the deeper underground, and saw a sea of blood revealing a dark, cruel, and bloody atmosphere from a distance.

"Nuwa Sage, this is the sea of blood of the Poor Dao, the radius is only a million miles, and there are millions of Shura people in it, so please pay attention to the Shura people in it when refining the Pangu essence blood for a while......"

When the three of them came to the sky above the sea of blood, Liu Feng could see that in the sea of blood below, countless Shura people were surging in the sea of blood, among which the female surnames were beautiful and slender, each of them was a peerless beauty, and the male surname Shura people, none of them could see it, they were all ugly and vulgar people.

"Okay! Styx Dao friends rest assured, I will use the Qiankun Ding to refine the sea of blood, and I will never hurt the Shura people ......in the slightest."

Nuwa looked at the entire sea of blood, as if thinking about something, and then released Qiankun Ding again, and with a sigh, the millions of miles of blood under it were driven by Nuwa's divine power.

"Could it be...... Nuwa wants to put the entire sea of blood into the Qiankun Ding and refine it together......? It's incredible, the entire sea of blood is as big as a million miles, how can it fit it?"

Although Liu Feng was shocked in his heart, he couldn't believe that the Qiankun Ding could actually contain a sea of blood for millions of miles below, but the facts were in front of him, with Nuwa's continuous luck, the sea of blood shrank little by little, and then was finally completely packed by the Qiankun Ding.

"Really put it in!"

Extremely shocked, Liu Feng looked at the Qiankun Ding suspended in the air in front of him, it was hard to imagine that such a small Qiankun Ding contained a sea of blood that was just as big. It is really Qiankun Ding, Qiankun Ding, Qiankun Dingli, Qiankun.

Qiankun Ding, as a first-class innate spirit treasure, has the greatest function of loading and refining, even if it is to pack the huge sea area of the four seas, it is not impossible, let alone this sea of blood.

"Don't worry, fellow Styx, I won't hurt the Shura people among them!"

Shrinking the entire sea of blood into the Qiankun Ding, even if Nuwa is a saint, she doesn't have to exert a lot of effort, and now she is going to officially start refining Pangu essence blood from the sea of blood, and after saying a word to reassure the Styx Ancestor, she began to refine it wholeheartedly.

"Drink ......"

A huge sage mana entered the Qiankun Ding, and Liu Feng heard the Qiankun Ding begin to hum, and the entire body of the Ding also shook up and down, as if the sea of blood inside was undergoing earth-shaking changes.

On Liu Feng's side, the Styx Ancestor was obviously not too worried about the Shura people in the sea of blood, but took out the seven-colored merit of creating a person that Nuwa exchanged, and swallowed it directly in front of Liu Feng, and integrated it into his own primordial spirit, and then regardless of Liu Feng next to him, he sat down on the spot and began to comprehend the creation of the seven-colored merits.

"These two have things to do, but I don't have anything to do, but let me observe Nuwa's extraction of Pangu essence blood, that Nuwa Sage Yuanshen should be the same as mine, both are Hongmeng Yuanshen integrated with the innate Hongmeng Purple Qi, although mine is not as powerful as hers, but the essence is the same, I have to learn well, how the Sage's Hongmeng Yuanshen works......"

Nuwa was nervously refining the Pangu essence blood in the sea of blood, Liu Feng was watching carefully, and the Styx Ancestor himself sat there to contemplate.

Decades have passed unconsciously, Liu Feng has also learned a lot of skills in using Hongmeng Yuanshen from Nuwa's urging Qiankun Ding to refine the sea of blood, and he also has a lot of understanding in his heart, and the ancestor of the Styx River has already understood the secret of the colorful merits of creating people, and he is happy, as if the doubts he has been having been solved, and he waits on the side, just waiting for the refinement of the sea of blood to be completed, and continue to test his conjecture and understanding with the Shura people under his command.

"Uh...... That's it......"

Finally, after seven hundred and forty-nine years, with Nuwa's gasp, the Qiankun Ding was reopened, and the sea of blood flew out of it, looking a little darker in color, but the size did not change much, and the Shura people in it seemed to have a stronger aura.

After the sea of blood flew out, it slowly fell back to the original realm and returned, but at the bottom of the Qiankun Ding, Liu Feng deeply felt a familiar and powerful aura.

"It's Pangu Essence ......"

This breath, Liu Feng had seen it when Nuwa created a man, and now that he encountered it for the second time, he was naturally more familiar, flew up, and probed to the bottom of the Qiankun Ding, and Liu Feng found that a huge drop of Pangu essence blood was safe and stable at the bottom of the Qiankun Ding, which was the result of Nuwa's refinement from the sea of blood in the past forty-nine years.

(To be continued)