Primordial Emperor Xihuang

Chapter 62 Netherworld Blood Sea, Growth

The birth of the "Heavenly Dragon Scripture" also signifies the successful establishment of Fuxi's own Azure Dragon system. Although his cultivation level did not improve, Fuxi's combat power increased significantly.

If we add the Nine Abyss Heavenly Robe that Fuxi just acquired, then Fuxi has once again returned to the pinnacle of heaven and earth. Whether it is his cultivation level, his killing power, or the hidden cards he holds, Fuxi is now fearless of anyone.

In the vast ocean, Fuxi spent 100,000 years cultivating diligently, refining a portion of the Nine Abyss Heavenly Robe. To refine a supreme innate treasure, one needs to continuously refine it over many years.

It's impossible for Fuxi to completely refine the Nine Abyss Heavenly Garment in a short time, nor does he intend to do so in one go; that's unrealistic.

Ten thousand years later, Fuxi left the Minghai Sea and, with the help of the power of the Heavenly Crossing Void Tribulation, returned to the foot of the Yin World Heavenly Cabinet and looked at the Netherworld Blood Sea that was constantly surging at the bottom of the Heavenly Cabinet.

The Netherworld is the negative aspect of the primordial world, bearing nearly 70% of the yin, turbidity, filth, and spiritual energy of the primordial world. The Netherworld Blood Sea is equivalent to the most yin point of the Netherworld, bearing most of the impurities that the Netherworld itself cannot digest.

The reason why the impurities in the Netherworld appear as a sea of ​​blood is because the so-called impurities in the Netherworld actually include the turbid energy, evil energy, death energy accumulated over billions of years in the primordial world, as well as the filth and resentment of countless living beings and tribes after their deaths.

It is precisely because it has been forged from the filth and resentment of countless races of beings that the impurities of the Netherworld manifest themselves as a boundless sea of ​​blood.

In essence, this sea of ​​blood is no weaker than a supreme innate treasure. Logically speaking, many cultivators from the Netherworld should covet the power of this sea of ​​blood.

But in reality, the Netherworld Blood Sea is constantly growing, and its essence is just a large ocean formed by the aggregation of filth.

In the present world, the highest level of cultivators is only the Taiyi realm, making it impossible for them to refine this sea of ​​blood.

Fuxi came here not to refine the Netherworld Blood Sea, in fact, even if Fuxi completely refined the Netherworld Blood Sea, it would be of little use.

This Blood Sea is related to the subsequent evolution of the Netherworld and is one of the most important origins of the Netherworld. The Netherworld Blood Sea cannot be taken out of the Netherworld.

Unless Fuxi is willing to stay in the Netherworld forever, refining the Netherworld Blood Sea will not be of any help to him, not to mention that Fuxi does not have the ability to refine the Netherworld Blood Sea.

Fuxi came here to use the resentment and filth of countless living beings who died in the Netherworld Blood Sea to further enhance his colossal structure as the ancestor of all kings. Even though it was just the filth and resentment of living beings, it contained some of the essence of the bloodline of all the races of the primordial world.

The Netherworld Blood Sea is a supreme treasure of the Netherworld that was born at the very beginning of the creation of the primordial world. The blood of living beings contained within it is immeasurable. With such a massive accumulation, even if the essence of these bloodlines is extremely incomplete, it would still be a huge boost for the ancestors of all kings.

Fuxi threw the Thousand-Petaled Blood Lotus into the Netherworld Blood Sea. One by one, the budding petals slowly opened, and the roots of the Blood Lotus spread out, probing into the depths of the viscous and profound Netherworld Blood Sea. Large swaths of blood light were devoured and refined by the roots of the Blood Lotus.

The blood lotus, which was originally no bigger than a palm, had grown to a size of over ten feet in just a few breaths. With a flick of his finger, Fuxi caused the blood lotus to split, one into two, two into four, and four into eight. In just a dozen breaths, thousands upon thousands of blood-red lotuses appeared on the Netherworld Blood Sea.

The shadows of all spirits and beasts appeared among countless blood lotuses. The filth and resentment of living beings that had been dormant in the Netherworld Blood Sea for countless years transformed into streams of dark red blood, which were then devoured and refined by the blood lotuses.

Eight trigrams appeared one after another in the center of Fuxi's eyes: Qian (Heaven), Kun (Earth), Kan (Water), Li (Fire), Xun (Wind), Gen (Mountain), Zhen (Thunder), and Dui (Lake). These eight trigrams explained the myriad things in heaven and earth, and the great order of the world was contained within them, as was the great change of the world.

Between change and constancy, Fuxi's spirit was infinitely sublimated, the souls of all spirits transformed into the soul of Fuxi, and the wisdom of all spirits transformed into the wisdom of Fuxi.

A brilliant light of wisdom shone from Fuxi's brow, drawing upon the power of the Great Wilderness and the Great Yi, and drawing upon the wisdom of countless beings in the primordial world.

Countless essences of bloodlines and memories of living beings from the Netherworld Blood Sea roared in, but were easily blocked by the wisdom and spiritual light emanating from Fuxi's brow.

With each strike of the sword of wisdom, Fuxi's primordial spirit and soul operated at high speed, integrating and categorizing all the bloodline essences and memories of living beings that rushed in, merging them into the ancestor of all kings.

Although the essence of the bloodline was incomplete, the amount of filthy blood in the Netherworld Blood Sea was simply too enormous, and it took Fuxi another hundred thousand years to sort and integrate it.

Most of the filth and resentment in the Netherworld Blood Sea were devoured by the Hundred Kings, and the dark red blood sea became slightly clearer.

Countless blood lotuses rose from the Netherworld Blood Sea and transformed back into a thousand-petaled blood lotus in Fuxi's palm.

An uncontrollable, immense aura swept and surged in all directions. Fuxi looked at the blood lotus in his hand, carefully sensing the constantly reforging and evolving structure and the essence of the Great Dao within it, a thoughtful expression appearing in his eyes.

After forging the essence of the bloodlines of billions of beings in the Netherworld Blood Sea, the First King of Kings has reached its current peak.

Leaving aside the ability of the Hundred Kings to sublimate and transform the bloodlines of living beings, its killing power alone is now comparable to the most top-tier innate spiritual treasures, but this is also the limit of the Hundred Kings' growth.

As the first of all kings, Fuxi had not yet deduced a further transformation, nor did he currently possess the ability to deduce a colossal structure in the wilderness whose power was comparable to that of a primordial treasure.

The Hundred Kings could barely withstand the boundless bloodline essence in the Netherworld Blood Sea. After refining only one-tenth of the bloodline essence in the Netherworld Blood Sea, the Hundred Kings had already grown to its limit.

Fuxi could only collapse the remaining essence of his bloodline and temporarily store it in the Hundred Kings' Ancestor, waiting for him to deduce the subsequent evolutionary path of the Hundred Kings' Ancestor before integrating these essences into it.

The first of all kings transformed into a streak of blood light and merged into Fuxi's internal organs. The Nine Abyss Heavenly Robe rippled slightly, and with a flick of his hand, Fuxi broke through the barrier between the Netherworld and the Primordial World.

Having mastered the Nine Abyss Heavenly Robe, Fuxi now possessed a portion of the power over the Netherworld. The barrier between the two realms could no longer stop Fuxi, and the four hundred million tribulations in the Netherworld would no longer lock onto him.

On the Eastern Continent, a mountain shadow slowly rose, and Fuxi stepped out of the shadow. The remaining Netherworld energy on his body turned into wisps of black shadows that merged into the shadow beneath his feet.

(End of this chapter)