People in Conferred Gods: Rising from humble beginnings, I am the God of Wealth

Chapter 356 Asura Returns to Reincarnation, Dipankara Travels the West!
Sea of ​​blood.

After announcing the events of the Blood Sea, Styx looked at the auspicious clouds emerging from the void and smiled. But he didn't stop there; he bowed again towards the direction of the Gates of Hell and said in a deep voice:

"Hereinafter, I am the Styx River. I feel that the cycle of reincarnation is incomplete. I wish to use the Asura race to perfect the Asura path, complete the six paths of reincarnation, and promote the evolution of the primordial world. I hope the Earthly Path will take note."

Rumble——!
As the words of the Styx Daoist fell, the Netherworld trembled violently, and boundless power of the earth emerged, surging out from the Gate of Hell and enveloping the entire Sea of ​​Blood.

Followed by.

A seemingly infinitely large disc appeared above the sea of ​​blood.

The disc was divided into six equal areas, releasing a profound and extraordinary Daoist aura.

Driven by the power of the earth, the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disc slowly began to rotate, and the black and white reincarnation power flowed out and fell into the sea of ​​blood below.

In an instant, it enveloped all the Asuras, causing the entire Asura race to form a special connection with the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

The Asura race's river of destiny also emerged at this time. As the progenitor of the Asura race, the Styx Daoist was the creator of the Asura race, and the source of the Asura race's river of destiny lies in him.

However, guided by the power of reincarnation, this river of fortune suddenly trembled slightly, attempting to draw its source away from the Styx Daoist.

Luck is intangible and formless, yet it is extremely important. It not only aids in cultivation but also enhances one's fortune, making it something that all living beings in the primordial world highly value.

In the past, even if someone only wanted to ruin the Asura clan's fortune, Daoist Styx would definitely not have given them a pleasant look. He would have taken the Abi and Yuantu swords and made them taste the bitterness of the enemy.

This time, however, he offered no resistance, allowing the power of reincarnation to draw the river of fortune away from him.

The Asura clan's fortune was closely related to the Styx Daoist. As the river of fortune was drawn away, the Styx Daoist's face turned pale and his aura noticeably decreased.

But a smile appeared on his slightly pale face.

"It's done!"

Without the obstruction of the Styx Daoist, and with the source extracted, the entire river, guided by the power of reincarnation, flowed into the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disc and landed on one of its areas.

Originally, these six equally divided areas were all black and white blended together, without any specific pattern.

However, after the Asura clan's life force flowed into it, different colors appeared in one area, forming a complex pattern that was clearly different from the other five sections.

As long as one can see the Six Paths of Reincarnation, one can clearly see that on one of its sections, there is an additional crimson sea of ​​blood.

In this sea of ​​blood, a large number of Asuras floated and sank, displaying various postures: some looked blissful, some were ferocious, some were feasting, and some were engaging in sexual intercourse, encompassing all aspects of the Asura race's life.

With the appearance of this pattern, the connection between the Asura race and the Six Paths of Reincarnation became increasingly close, and even their life forms underwent some changes. They received the protection of the power of the earth and wisps of dark death energy appeared on their bodies.

In the past, the Asura race belonged to the Blood Sea creatures. Outside the Blood Sea, they were like fish in water. When they came to land, they would feel more or less uncomfortable.

From now on, the Asura race will not experience any discomfort in the Netherworld.

Furthermore, with the Blood Sea now flowing into the Netherworld, the Asura race will have more living areas in the future, and their lives will become more diverse, which will be more conducive to the reproduction and growth of the race.

At the same time, the fortune of the Asura race increased several times over in an instant.

The Styx River was not particularly skilled in the Dao of Creation, and its creation of the Asura race was an imitation of Nuwa's creation of humans.

Therefore, the original Asura race was a defective product. If it weren't for the backing of the River Styx, the Lord of the Blood Sea, and the merits bestowed upon them, the Asura race probably wouldn't even have a single Great Luo Golden Immortal now.

But now, fortune has returned to the Six Paths of Reincarnation, completing the Asura Path of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, repairing the deficiencies in the structure of life, and elevating the level of life.

Only now can the Asura race be considered complete!
With their life structure restored, the strength of the entire Asura race was greatly enhanced in an instant.

In terms of both strength and fortune, they have become a first-class race in the prehistoric world.

If the Asura race were given a few hundred thousand more years, they might be qualified to contend with the current demon and dragon races and become a truly superior force.

This is the benefit of completing the six realms of reincarnation and restoring the Asura realm to its rightful place!
And this is just the beginning.

Completing the six realms of reincarnation, perfecting the authority of the earthly path, and promoting the evolution of the primordial world—how could such a great merit that benefits the primordial world not bring about merit?
Rumble——!
With a thunderclap, the illusory image of the Six Paths of Reincarnation above the sea of ​​blood disappeared, and more auspicious black clouds emerged from the void, covering the sea of ​​blood and almost completely enveloping it.

The sheer size of this auspicious cloud alone reveals just how enormous the amount of merit accumulated this time is.

All living beings who witnessed this scene, whether they were Great Immortals or Quasi-Saints, were filled with envy.

In the west, on an unnamed hill.

As Ran Deng gazed at the vast expanse of auspicious clouds above the sea of ​​blood, his eyes turned bloodshot, and his breathing became even more rapid.

"Damn it, why can they gain merit so easily? Is it possible that there are really more opportunities to gain merit in the Netherworld?"

Thinking of this, a look of annoyance immediately appeared on Ran Deng's face.

When he saw Yang Xuan establish the Underworld and set up its rules, gaining a massive amount of merit, he left Lingjiu Mountain, wanting to try his luck in the Netherworld.

As a result, he was stopped by the Great Luo Ghost God guarding the gate as soon as he arrived at the Gate of Hell. The reason was simple: he was a member of the Chan Sect.

He had always been proud of his position as the vice leader of the Chan Sect, never imagining that one day he would be stopped because of it.

After some questioning, Ran Deng finally understood the whole story.

It turns out that Julusun and Cihang wanted to seize Yang Xuan's opportunity and preemptively announce the underground passage and establish the Dide Money Shop, but Houtu threw them out of the Netherworld.

Since then, the Netherworld has had a new rule: disciples of the Chan Sect are not allowed to enter the Netherworld!

It was because of this incident that Randeng was unable to enter the Netherworld and was deprived of the merits of the Underworld.

At the time, he didn't feel much. He thought that the prehistoric world was so vast, and it wasn't just the Netherworld where one could gain merit. If one couldn't gain merit from the Earthly Dao, couldn't one gain merit from the Heavenly Dao or the Human Dao?

So he turned and left the Sea of ​​Blood to go to the West, intending to repair the earth's veins while seeking an opportunity to gain merit.

Over the years, he had accumulated some merit, which improved his mood considerably. He thought that it was a loss for the underworld to prevent him from entering the netherworld!
More than a thousand years later, the three gates of hell in the east, south and north were built, and a massive amount of merit descended from the tunnels. Every participant received a lot of merit from the tunnels as a result.

More than half of the participants gained more merit from this one act than they had accumulated over the years.

As for the main participants such as Shiji and Xuanniu, the merits they gained were so great that they made Randeng envious and even ashamed, and there was no comparison at all.

This time, Styx announced that he had once again gained merits beyond his imagination, which he found hard to accept.

He, a dignified vice-leader of the Chan Sect, had to painstakingly repair the earth's veins in the West, yet he only received such meager merit. In contrast, the ghosts and gods of the underworld not only gained merit more easily but also gained far more merit. Their work also perfected the earth's pathways and the evolution of the primordial world, far surpassing the achievements of Randeng.

Without comparison, there is no harm.

Over the years, his experience as the vice leader of the Chan Sect has not brought him any convenience; on the contrary, it has brought him considerable trouble.

If I hadn't been stopped at the gates of hell back then, putting aside the matter of the sea of ​​blood, I could at least have participated in the construction of the gates of hell, and how could I have ended up in such a miserable situation?

In addition, his experiences in the West over the years have given him some different ideas.

Looking at the black auspicious clouds above the sea of ​​blood, which were already shining with golden light and were about to descend with a massive amount of merit, Randeng remained silent for a long time before making a decision.

He then turned his gaze away and continued his journey through the West.

at the same time.

Black auspicious clouds above the sea of ​​blood were accompanied by boundless golden light, which enveloped the sea of ​​blood and dyed it golden.

These merits consist of two parts. One part is the Styx's announcement of the fall of the Blood Sea.

The goal of this act of merit is the entire sea of ​​blood.

Whether it was the Styx Daoist, the Asura race, or the creatures in the Blood Sea, they all gained a portion of the merit.

Among them, the Daoist Styx, as the mastermind behind this matter, naturally gained more merit.

The remaining Asuras and creatures of the Blood Sea received roughly the same amount of merit, which was not much; they only benefited from the Blood Sea's influence.

However, for these beings, such merit is already an immense opportunity.

Some beings that previously lacked sentience gained sentience as a result, thus embarking on the path of cultivation.

Those beings who already possess cultivation can certainly advance their cultivation further if they make good use of these merits.

But if we're talking about the biggest beneficiary, it has to be the sea of ​​blood itself.

Drawing water from the Blood Sea into the Netherworld to purify the turbid air and improve the Netherworld environment is fundamentally about the Blood Sea itself, and the merit gained from the Blood Sea is naturally greater.

As these merits from the underground channels fell, the size of the Blood Sea did not expand, but it became even more crimson, and the speed at which it gathered the turbid energy of the primordial world and the underworld also became faster.

The seawater in the Blood Sea has become even more filthy. Even a Golden Immortal would likely suffer damage to his Dao foundation if he rashly entered!
If a magical artifact were to accidentally fall into the Blood Sea and become tainted by the blood, it would be impure and unable to exert much of its power. If the blood and grime were not cleaned in time, the artifact would also be damaged.

In severe cases, it could even damage the magical artifact!

It is obvious that the Blood Sea is now more dangerous, and it has become part of the Netherworld. As a result, all living beings in the primordial world have gained even more awe for the Netherworld.

In addition, some of the merits that fell due to the sea of ​​blood flew into the gates of hell and landed in the ghost palace of Fengdu.

This portion of merit is second only to the merit gained from the Blood Sea and the River Styx, and its quantity is quite considerable.

Upon witnessing this scene, the powerful being suddenly realized what was happening.

They had been wondering how Styx could enter the Netherworld, meet Houtu, and tell her about the Blood Sea and the Asura Clan.

When Styx secretly declared the existence of the underground passage and tried to forcibly establish local rules, he offended Houtu quite badly and was slapped hard by her.

Even if Houtu has a good temper, she wouldn't be able to give the Styx a kind look after something like this happened.

If Styx dares to sneak into the Netherworld to find Houtu again, it's like delivering a gift to his door. What awaits him is most likely another slap in the face, without even a chance to speak.

It was clearly impossible for Styx to accomplish this alone.

But if someone leads the way, and that person is the top official in the underworld, the future Emperor of Fengdu, then there might be a turning point.

Now that such a large amount of merit has fallen into the Ghost Palace of Fengdu, the answer to who has obtained it is obvious.

Clearly, it was because Yang Xuan acted as an intermediary, leading the Styx Daoist to Houtu, that the current situation arose.

Many people even believe that all of this was Yang Xuan's scheme. Otherwise, if the Styx Daoist could really think of such a thing, how could so many jokes have been made?

Moreover, it's a bit unreasonable that Yang Xuan, who was just an intermediary, received so much merit.

"If the Blood Sea incident was a scheme devised by Yang Xuan, then the Asura clan..."

For a time, many powerful figures had similar thoughts.

At this moment, another merit descended from the auspicious clouds; this merit came from the Asura realm.

The return of the Asura Path to its rightful place is a momentous event that perfects the Six Paths of Reincarnation, elevates the authority of the Earthly Path, and makes the Primordial World even more complete, thus bestowing even greater merit.

This part of the merit is divided into three parts.

One portion, approximately 30%, transformed into countless golden beams of light, which fell evenly upon the Asuras, further enhancing their cultivation.

The second portion, about 20%, flew into the Gates of Hell again and landed in the Ghost Palace of Fengdu, confirming the conjectures of the powerful beings.

The return of the Asura Path to its rightful place was indeed related to Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan definitely played a key role in enabling Daoist Styx to have such an opportunity!

The powerful figures became even more envious as they watched the merits of the one who flew into the gates of hell.

The Styx Daoist was able to gain this merit by dredging the water veins of the Netherworld, being the Lord of the Blood Sea and the progenitor of Asuras. He had made substantial efforts and paid a price to achieve this.

As for Yang Xuan, he probably just used his brain, came up with a plan, and led the Styx River, and he alone obtained two-thirds of the merit, which is almost the merit obtained by the entire Asura clan!
For cultivators at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, if they possessed such merit, they could all attempt to sever their corpses.
At the same time, they also admired Yang Xuan. Being able to gain merit through one's brains is a skill in itself.

Finally, the largest amount of merit fell upon the Styx Daoist, and together with the merit he had previously gained, it gathered behind his head to form a huge golden wheel of merit.

The Styx Taoist never dreamed that he would one day possess such a large golden wheel of merit.

He knew the reason for all of this. After bowing to the Gate of Hell, he turned into a pool of blood and disappeared, returning to the ancestral land of the Asura clan.

"call--!"

Daoist Styx took a deep breath, carefully took out a jade bottle, poured out three drops of purplish-gold spiritual liquid and put them into his mouth, entering a state of enlightenment, making final preparations for severing his ego-binding corpse...

(End of this chapter)