PDLP Chapter 454 Styx Learns from Nuwa Creating Humans
Chapter 454 Styx Learns from Nuwa Creating Humans
Chapter 454 The Styx Learns from Nuwa's Creation of Humans
Rahu hurled the God-Slaying Spear into the sky.
The twelve-petaled black lotus of annihilation beneath my feet is blooming petal by petal.
The murderous aura around him stopped radiating outwards and instead retracted into his body, erupting with a deafening roar before giving anyone time to react.
Bang!
His body exploded like a giant black hole. The power of the Demon Ancestor's self-destruction instantly swallowed everything around him, causing mountains to collapse and the earth to crack, and the world to lose its color.
If it weren't for the protective barrier set up in advance by the Great Immortal Yangmei, the Three Realms would have been destroyed.
Before Hongjun and the others could react, they hadn't expected that Luo Hou would be so unyielding and choose to self-destruct. In their haste, Yin Yang Ancestor's body turned into starlight, and Yangmei Daxian escaped at the last moment. If it weren't for the Creation Jade Disc in his hand, Hongjun would probably have perished here as well.
The Western Religion, which had been lush and green just moments before, was instantly transformed into a bloody mist.
The earth's veins vibrated from Rahu's self-destruction, emitting a series of soft, crackling sounds that were easy to hear.
Then, the earth's veins throughout the West cracked.
The spiritual energy leaked out instantly.
Hongjun coughed up a mouthful of blood, about to collapse to the ground. In the instant his body tilted to the side, his eyes darkened, and he used his bare hand to sink his entire arm into the ground. "Ah!"
After letting out a loud roar.
He absorbed the spiritual energy from the cracked earth veins into his body.
The plants that couldn't escape withered instantly. Hongjun Laozu used the earth's veins to restore himself and immediately saw Zhunti, who had been rescued by the Styx River in the sea of blood.
Little Zhunti's face was filled with terror.
Hongjun paused, then turned and left.
Yang Jiao said in a hoarse voice, "So the reason why Ancestor Hongjun owed the Western Sect the earth veins wasn't just because of his great battle with Rahu..."
Styx watched as demons died in the blink of an eye during their battle, and he suddenly thought of the mosquito in his palm, muttering to himself:
"I don't want you to die."
His blood-red pupils deepened:
"Don't worry, I will definitely cultivate a magic that will make me immortal, and you and I will never perish in the Three Realms."
The four demon gods fought a great battle in the Western Religion, shattering the Western Earth's veins and destroying the fertile land, turning it into the poorest place known throughout the Three Realms.
It's all for the sake of so-called enlightenment.
Everyone's path is different, but they all lead to the same goal: to achieve their own success.
Therefore, even the Way of Heaven exists because of selfishness.
The Styx River carried Zhunti ashore with a wave. His face was covered in tears, and he cried out loudly before running away:
"elder brother!"
Styx looked at the place sealed by the spatial barrier of the Great Immortal Yangmei, where the sky was filled with Rahu's demonic energy.
Slowly, he raised his hand.
The boundless sea of blood absorbed all the demonic energy.
Master Yu Ding patted his chest, his heart pounding with fear as he recalled that they had overheard the secret of Ancestor Hongjun, and whispered:
"It seems that we are all his grand-disciples..."
At this moment, Yang Jiao suddenly understood why the Styx Ancestor had cultivated 480 million blood bead clones, ensuring that the Blood Sea would never dry up and the Styx River would never die.
This also explains why, after the rise of Buddhism in the West, Jieyin and Zhunti broke away from Taoism and established Buddhism.
It's because there was already a rift between them.
Yang Jiao did not realize that the demonic energy released after Luo Hou's self-destruction was not only absorbed into the Blood Sea by the Styx Ancestor, but also largely absorbed by the pill on her body.
The grayish-blue pill that Grand Master Xuandu had dropped to the ground, which the green ox was unwilling to eat, not only absorbed the true energy of Ziwei, but also absorbed the demonic energy of Luohou.
Master Yu Ding and Master Yun Zhongzi exchanged anxious glances, asking, "Should we tell our master?"
We need to tell Yuanshi Tianzun that Hongjun Laozu is actually on guard against them.
The two brothers were panicked, their hearts pounding with anxiety.
Maitreya and Ksitigarbha clenched their fists. No wonder, no wonder they always felt that their master was distant from all the sects.
The reason is that their hearts were never in the Xuanmen (Taoist sect).
The four of them had different thoughts, but Yang Jiao alone saw through the chaotic Netherworld Blood Sea—the Twelfth-Grade World-Destroying Black Lotus.
Master Rahu self-destructed.
The twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus was seriously injured, but it had long since developed intelligence. Trembling, it leaned against a crevice under the rubble.
A tear fell from the black lotus platform.
Lying quietly beside it is—the God-Slaying Spear!
Yang Jiao's attention was completely drawn to it; the God-Slaying Spear must still be in the western lands of the future!
The twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus must have hidden it. The fact that he was willing to go to any lengths to reveal himself when he saw Kinnara means that he must have recognized Kinnara as the reincarnation of Rahu.
"God-Slaying Spear, God-Slaying Spear," Yang Jiao repeated these three words over and over.
The God-Slaying Spear must be found.
Only by finding the God-Slaying Spear can one have the confidence to face even the most powerful beings without fear.
Yang Jiao didn't know much about this. According to the limited literature, sages are immortal and fearless.
Hongjun Laozu controlled the Three Pure Ones using the Fallen Saint Pill.
This was the only thing Yang Jiao knew that could restrain a sage.
Now, another one has appeared.
Even Hongjun fears it; a magical weapon that is naturally able to restrain even saints! The God-Slaying Spear!
"I've gathered so much useful information from this trip to the Primordial World!" Yang Jiao exclaimed with delight, her eyes narrowed.
Master Yu Ding murmured:
"Yes, there's just too much information. Suddenly I realized that my grandmaster had wanted to kill my master all along..."
My Dao heart is about to be destroyed.
Yun Zhongzi slapped himself in the eye:
"Is this something I, at my level, should know?"
He can't even sew himself up properly, so how can he mend and patch up the Three Realms?
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva also lowered his eyes, his expression dazed:
"The earth veins, the earth veins I repaired over tens of thousands of years, are damaged like this."
Maitreya's voice was hoarse.
"All beings in the three realms are pitiful."
He used to think that his two masters were too extreme, but now he suddenly understands them a little.
Yang Jiao felt that the four of them had come in rather miserably.
He comforted the two disciples of the Chan sect:
"It's alright, it's alright, your master is still alive, isn't he?"
Then he turned to comfort the two Westerners:
"Don't be sad. Although the Western religion is poor now, our ancestors were rich."
She paused briefly, still unable to shake off the image of Zhunti Daoist as a child, and then changed the subject:
“Maitreya, your master used to be so fair-skinned.”
Yang Jiao coughed lightly and awkwardly took down the Chaos Bell, inside which hung a Primordial Pearl.
She shook it gently.
Ring ring.
A collision sound rang out.
Everything before my eyes began to change.
Yang Jiao said softly:
"It's good to be outside. The Divine Beast Garden is outside. After being tense for so long, we can finally get some rest."
The words were spoken.
Everything in front of the five people began to change.
Time flies by here.
Ring ring, ring ring,
After two crisp sounds, in the blink of an eye, the chaotic Netherworld Blood Sea changed its appearance.
Yang Jiao was stunned, and then suddenly stood up in surprise:
"Why is it still the Netherworld Blood Sea?!"
She thought that after experiencing it once, she would be able to leave the scene brought by the Chaos Bell, but she was still stuck in it.
The difference is that the Netherworld Blood Sea after the great battle has changed.
The fiery red clouds on the horizon have faded somewhat.
buzzing.
buzzing.
A mosquito with six wings flew past them again.
It lazily landed on the figure in the middle of the sea of blood.
Styx reached out and took her, his eyes filled with boundless affection, and chuckled softly:
"I've found a way! Nuwa created humans from clay, achieving great merit and becoming a saint. I will also create some people, and these merits will protect you from worry in the primordial world."
Styx placed the mosquito on his shoulder, rolled up his sleeves, and began to create humans using the sea of blood.
Tens of thousands of blood droplets floated in front of him.
As Styx calmed down and his brows relaxed, the blood droplets in front of him began to boil.
Before long, hands, feet, and a head grew from the blood droplet...
Yang Jiao looked closely and saw that the entire sea of blood was suddenly filled with ugly demons. Although they had human shapes, limbs and heads, their facial features were crooked. Some had eyes on their foreheads, some had mouths on their ears, and some even had arms on their legs and legs on their shoulders.
Wow, so that's how the Asura race came to be.
The little mosquito on Styx's shoulder looked left and right, then suddenly folded its wings to cover its eyes.
The Asuras, imbued with life by the River Styx, all crouched down and shouted with earth-shattering force:
"Greetings to Ancestor Styx."
Styx: ...
"No, no, what went wrong?"