Universal Creation: Creating Chaos at the Beginning

Chapter 195 Blood Sea Styx, Asuras
"Today, I made forty-eight great wishes, and finally attained the supreme Bodhi and cultivated into the realm of a saint!" Jieyin bowed to the sky, his tone neither sad nor happy, a little flat and a little worried.

The ordinary thing is that after so many hardships, he finally became a saint.

What is worrying and indignant is that in order to become a saint, he has made a full forty-eight great wishes.

Therefore, the two of them have to work hard for these forty-eight great wishes throughout their lives, otherwise, they will never even think about improving their cultivation in this life.

Only after they have fulfilled their forty-eight great wishes, can they be released from the shackles of heaven and achieve a higher level of cultivation.

"Brother, I have finally become a sage!" Zhunti sighed a little, and his red eyes betrayed a little bit of what he was thinking.

Forced to make forty-eight great wishes to become a saint, this made both of them extremely dissatisfied with the way of heaven.

But dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction, and what should be done must be done.

It can only be said that they underestimated the merits and virtues required for sanctification, thinking that as long as they establish a great religion, they can achieve the status of a saint.

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The land of the sea of ​​blood.

"Jieyin and Zhunti have already been certified saints! I don't know what happened to Yuanshi, Hongyun's son is also missing, illusory, and where is my way!"

As the master of the blood sea, Patriarch Styx had already refined the land of the blood sea into his avatar.

The sea of ​​blood does not dry up, Styx does not die, this is the description of his current state.

Every drop of blood is his life, which can be said to be almost endless, and I don't know how many times to kill him before he can be completely killed.

"The two are sanctified by establishing a religion. Obviously, the merits of establishing a religion are not enough to make them sanctified, and making forty-eight great wishes has become a big laughing stock in the wild." Styx looked into the distance. Like many innate saints, he set foot on his own. For the sake of chopping.

Now I can only bite the bullet and become a saint. Anyway, it is impossible to reach the state of Hunyuan in this life, so I can only become a saint.

Although a sage has full potential, he is only inferior to those who have truly proved the Hunyuan Dao fruit. That is to say, as long as he proves a sage, he is the strongest except for the emperor of heaven.

"Since the establishment of education is not successful, then try another way!" Looking at the empty land of blood, Ming He suddenly realized something in his heart.

"There are no living beings here, but under the consummation of the Dao, it is reasonable to say that there should be living beings in the sea of ​​blood, but now there is no living beings except me, so I can create a race belonging to the sea of ​​blood, At that time, part of the way of heaven will be perfected, and under the influence of the way of heaven, it will naturally send down the golden light of merit!"

Styx's eyes lit up, and he immediately remembered this.

"The body is easy to create, but if this soul is not proficient in the way of life, it is difficult to create!" Styx frowned, thinking carefully.

Now that you have made up your mind to create a race that belongs to the land of the sea of ​​blood, then just go down this road.

Just when Styx did not know how to create the souls of his own race, he suddenly discovered that there were many lonely ghosts floating on the sea of ​​blood, with nowhere to go, and those remnant souls wandering between the heaven and the earth seemed to be able to Become the new soul of the created race!

Those were formed by the remnants of the creatures who were killed between the heaven and the earth in the past. Because there is no place for reincarnation between the heaven and the earth, they wandered between the heaven and the earth.

The most beloved place of these lonely ghosts is actually not the place full of dirt and blood, but the place of return to the land of the East Pole.

There are vaguely some places of reincarnation manifesting on the land of returning to the ruins, and that is the real place that attracts lonely souls and wild ghosts the most.

Thinking of this, Styx's eyes lit up, and a bloody light flashed in his eyes, and then he waved his hand.

He saw all those lonely ghosts on the sea of ​​blood sucked into his sleeves.

"melt!"

Styx opened his mouth and spat out, and those remnant souls without sanity merged together and turned into incomparably strange souls, giving birth to a trace of spiritual consciousness.

"It's done!"

Styx is overjoyed, since there is a ready-made soul, it is too simple to create a body. For great gods like them, such a simple way of good fortune is naturally familiar.

As the saying goes, one method can master all methods, although he majored in the Dao of Slaying, it doesn't mean that he doesn't know other Dao of supernatural powers.

"Congeal!"

As soon as Styx pointed out, small jets of water shot up into the sky in the sea of ​​blood, some of them transformed into ferocious males with three heads and six arms, and some transformed into females with innate Taoism.

All the men are ugly and all the women are beautiful and coquettish.

This innate Taoist body is actually the shape of the human race of later generations.

It's just that the shape is the same, but in fact there is a huge difference.

The fundamental difference of a living being's race should be the footsteps and background, not just the shape, otherwise everyone will be transformed into the innate Taoist body, which is the form of Pan Gu's father god, wouldn't everyone be of the same race.

Just like the three golden crows above the sun, the reason why they become brothers and sisters is not because their shapes are almost the same, but because their feet are almost the same, which are formed by the combination of Pan Gu's charm and the sun.

As for whether it is a three-legged Golden Crow, it is actually not very important.

This is also the reason why Tai Yi saw that the same three-legged Golden Crow was still a big killer when he went to that side of the Divine Kingdom, because he could see at a glance that the opponent's heels were not on the same level at all.

If it's just for the shape, it's not easy. Create a body at will, and put a trace of spirituality into it, isn't that a new tribe?

"combine!"

As Styx waved his hand, the souls in his sleeves entered into the bodies transformed by the sea of ​​blood.

The sea of ​​blood is the most filthy place in the wilderness, so these Asura men are more violent and greedy than one, while the women are promiscuous and extravagant.

hum! ! !
A flash of blood flashed, and those Asuras actually came back to life one by one.

I saw them looking at each other, and then looking at Patriarch Styx, they suddenly realized something, knelt down on the ground one by one, and kowtowed: "Father God!"

Following their shouts, there was a swish in the sky, and golden lights appeared, but they were those golden lights of merit.

This golden light of merit is less than half of the time when the two sages, Zhunti and Zhunti, were sanctified. That is to say, the golden light of these merits is still a little short of supporting Styx to step into the realm of saints.

Styx frowned, looked at the naked Asura people created by him below him, and immediately frowned and said: "Don't call my father God!"

He only felt in his heart that in the prehistoric times only Pangu could hold this title, and no one else could.

"Then what should we call you!"

(End of this chapter)