Prehistoric: The Ancestor Of Kunpeng

After arriving at Immortal Cave, the Daoist, the Daoist obviously also learned from Maitreya Buddha about some unpleasant things that happened between Xiao Nan and Dapeng Ming Wang, but he didn’t say anything more, nor did he say anything about it. Blaming Xiao Nan, just asking him how he thought about it.

"I would like to worship senior as a teacher, listen to the teachings at the feet of senior all day long, and carry forward my Western education!" Xiao Nan said very sincerely.

After listening to this, he was also very happy. He smiled, then patted Xiao Nan on the shoulder and said, "Hahaha, that would be great. Now that you have figured it out, then from now on I am a member of the Western teaching. No matter what happened to you in the East, from today onwards, forget those unpleasant memories."

Xiao Nan nodded respectfully and then said: "The disciple will follow the teachings of the brother."

"Very well, I will also make you one of my Western Kings when your merits are consummated in the future!"

Xiao Nan was very pleased, yes, but he didn't quite agree with him in his heart. To him, the introduction of Daoist, the master, was just an experience of getting along with the situation.

From then on, Xiaonan has been practicing hard for a lifetime in the dojo that he received. The Cultivation Base has also been increasing day by day.

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This happened, in the endless chaos, somewhere was the darkest and most mysterious place.

The ancestor Styx, who had been asleep for a long time, finally regained consciousness. He opened his own eyes and looked around. All he could see was pitch black.

His consciousness is still very vague, but he vaguely remembers that he was forcibly caught after he was living here. As for what happened in the middle, he doesn't know.

But now his heart couldn't help but jumped wildly. He remembered that he had been looking for Pangu god-tier's other half drop of blood in the wilderness.

"The thing you were looking for has fallen!"

Suddenly such a sound echoed in the void, a deep, profound and simple voice.

"Then who are you talking!?"

The ancestor of Styx was terrified. In this void, he couldn't see the existence of any other life besides himself, but the sudden appearance of this sound made him even more terrified.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I know who you are." The voice rang again.

"Who I am, of course you know who I am, otherwise you will not arrest me and come to this place, but you can't help it, this seat is the Pangu god-tier in the past, transformed into a drop of blood, immortal. Immortality is my destiny. Even if it is Sage between the world and the earth, I can’t help it. All this is just futile with all of you!" Styx yelled loudly, as if he wanted to vent his pain in this way. mood.

"Hehe, what you said is very good, of course I know who you are, but do you think that all I know is that? I still know what is thinking in your heart?" The voice rang again.

"Oh? Could it be that you are making fun of this seat not sinking, if you really know why not say it and let this seat listen to it?"

"You want to be Sage, but unfortunately, you have been suffering from the method without preaching. Isn't this a great sorrow." The voice sighed, seeming to feel sad and melancholy for this.

The ancestor of Linhe just sneered and said: "Between the wild and the world, who has reached the quasi-sage Realm now, who doesn't want to preach?"

"It seems that you can't understand what I'm saying. In that case, I'll be straightforward with you. If I say I can make you a Sage, do you believe it?"

This can be said to be amazing and endless. Of course, the ancestor of Styx would not believe such nonsense.

We must know that every Sage in the predicament is rare and precious. They have gone through a thousand tribulations before they can achieve the achievements of Sage today. Each of them is supreme and noble and inviolable. This is the majesty of Sage, and Sage is unique. , But not rebellious.

It is extremely difficult for a cultivator to cultivate Sage's Realm by himself, and this is not something that can be done by hard work alone. Sometimes you don’t become Sage’s destiny even if you put in hard work, it’s useless, just like Like Fuxi's god-tier, why is he unwilling to do so, how can he practice hard? It is destined to still be unable to prove sanctification.

"Back then, there was a drop of half-stained blood on Pangu god-tier. The remaining twelve drops of Blood Essence became the twelve ancestral witches of the Witch Clan. If you can find another half of the dirty blood, then you will be sanctified. It’s not difficult anymore."

This sentence is about the ancestor Styx's heart, otherwise the ancestor Styx would not take great pains when he was in the predicament. I wanted to find out about the whereabouts of the other half drop of dirty blood, although in the end he still couldn't find it.

"Hehe, ancestor Styx, don't always put on the look of you and me. You have to know that since I can create Sage, I can destroy Sage. There are many things you don't understand in the chaos. I am not qualified to know, I just advise you to be in awe!"

As soon as these words came out, Styx's heart was already cold. Because he knew that what the other party said was true, it was a power that had surpassed Sage, and it was not something he could figure out for the Quasi-Sanctuary.

"Wait, is it possible that you have found the whereabouts of the other half drop of dirty blood?" Styx asked tentatively.

"Yes, the other half of Pangu god-tier's dirty blood has been transformed into the witch race before, but now he has been lost in the Western world, if I want to get it back anytime."

"No, how could you be so kind to help me prove the way and become holy? What good is it for you?" The ancestor of Styx asked again. He is a wise man and never believes that pie is falling in the sky. Such a good thing will happen to own.

"Of course, I will help you get back the Pangu god-tier, and the other half of the dirty blood needs to make a deal with you."

Ancestor Styx's nerves strained and asked: "Is there anything in me worthy of you to worry about?"

"If I help you prove the way and become holy, you must provide me with no regrets and no regrets." The owner of the voice made own request.

However, the ancestor of Styx answered categorically: "This is impossible."

"A Yuanhui, within this Yuanhui, you are my most loyal servant, after a Yuanhui you will be free." The master of the voice said the bargaining chip for the final transaction.

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