Honghuang Xihuang

Chapter 34: Soul Enters Chaos, Hundred Kings Sublime

Pangu's dead blood can be said to be the origin of billions of living creatures in the vast world.

If Fuxi could analyze all the information in this drop of Pangu's dead blood, perhaps he would be able to make the first of the hundred kings achieve great success.

However, Fuxi also knew that with his current cultivation level at the Golden Immortal realm, it was impossible for him to extract all the information from this drop of Pangu's dead blood.

However, even if only one ten-thousandth of the information is extracted, it will definitely be a huge improvement for the current leader of the hundred kings.

Fuxi's eyes were scorching, and he clenched his hands, holding the dark dead blood in front of him in his palms. The First of Hundred Kings turned into a bright blood lotus and swallowed Pangu's dead blood into it.

The dark glow of dead blood and the bright blood light intertwined together, and all the blood essences belonging to Pangu in Pangu's dead blood turned into bits of information and merged into the blood lotus.

Fuxi sat cross-legged on a huge tentacle of an eight-legged sea octopus, his mind immersed in the Book of the First Hundred Kings, comprehending the profound meaning of the great Dao contained in Pangu's dead blood.

Pangu is the king, with a dragon head and a snake body. He creates wind and rain when he breathes and thunder and lightning when he blows. When he opens his eyes it is day and when he closes his eyes it is night. He is the form of the beginning of all creation and the beginning of all spirits.

Pangu created the world, revealed nine incarnations, and evolved all things in the void. Pangu is the void of the great universe and the ancestor of all living creatures and dragons. All things in the great universe can be traced back to Pangu.

Compared with Pangu, the essence of the great Dao contained in this drop of dead blood may be just a drop in the bucket, but for Fuxi, who is only at the Golden Immortal realm, the essence of the great Dao contained in this drop of dead blood can be described as vast and magnificent.

The will merged with that of the first of the hundred kings. The moment Fuxi's mind sank into dead blood, all fluctuations of his primordial consciousness were suppressed by an indescribable vast force, and he fell into ignorance and chaos.

Fuxi's will sank, and in a trance Fuxi sank into the boundless chaos, the great way of life, the embryo of chaos, the ancestor of creation, and the first of all things.

In the darkness, Fuxi's consciousness began to fit the Great Dao of Chaos infinitely. The complex and numerous true meanings of the Great Dao of Chaos in the depths of his consciousness flowed through Fuxi's consciousness like running water, leaving only a faint imprint.

Fuxi no longer had any independent ability at this time. Although the true meaning of the Great Dao of Chaos was enough to allow any living being to be directly promoted to the Daluo Daojun, Fuxi had no ability to keep the true meaning of the Great Dao of Chaos in his own consciousness.

In the chaos, Fuxi's consciousness devoured infinite chaotic matter and continued to grow. Consciousness, body, soul, desires, true spirit, origin, everything about Fuxi began to sublimate comprehensively under the impetus of chaotic matter.

I don't know how much time had passed, but the chaotic embryo that had been rotating like a huge galaxy suddenly exploded, and a giant god with a human body and a dragon head, holding a stone axe, stepped out in the surging and exploding chaos tide.

The giant looked around, looking at the dead silent sea of ​​chaos with indifferent eyes. With the colorful stone axe in his palm, he chopped down the sea of ​​chaos in front of him, which had no light or darkness and no beginning or end!
In the world of fish and dragons, Fuxi's eyes, which had been tightly closed, suddenly opened. A trace of shock appeared in Fuxi's eyes, and he gasped a few times. A hint of blood slowly appeared on Fuxi's extremely pale face.

The moment Fuxi comprehended Pangu's dead blood, his will was forcibly pulled into the Sea of ​​Chaos. Fuxi could be sure that it was the real Sea of ​​Chaos.

Although Fuxi did not retain 99% of the essence of the Chaos Dao after entering the Chaos Sea, the trace of the essence of the Chaos Dao that remained still greatly improved Fuxi's realm of Taoism. So Fuxi was sure that he had really entered the Chaos Sea just now under the guidance of Pangu's dead blood.

Although Fuxi only obtained a trace of the imprint of the Great Dao of Chaos, for Fuxi who is now only at the Golden Immortal realm, even a trace of the imprint of the Great Dao of Chaos still benefited him a lot.

The Great Avenue of Chaos gave birth to all things in the world. The moment Fuxi faced the Great Avenue of Chaos, all the doubts in his mind about cultivation were answered in the most detailed and comprehensive way at that moment.

Whether it was the subsequent evolution and sublimation of the Great Wilderness megastructure, the completion of his own cultivation system, the mysteries of blood inheritance, or the mysteries of the true soul and spirit, Fuxi understood them all in that short moment.

In just a moment, Fuxi's Taoism had reached the Taiyi realm, and even surpassed the Taiyi realm. Before he even refined this drop of Pangu's dead blood, Fuxi had already gained enormous benefits. The improvement that this drop of Pangu's dead blood brought to Fuxi was no less than tens of millions of years of hard practice.

Sitting cross-legged on the tentacles of the eight-legged sea octopus, Fuxi digested what he had gained from the Sea of ​​Chaos. This time the harvest was so huge that it would take at least ten thousand years for Fuxi to digest it perfectly.

After spending a hundred years, Fuxi temporarily sealed up his gains and began to assist the first of the hundred kings in refining Pangu's dead blood.

The bright red blood lotus bloomed with layers of brilliance, countless great truths of the Dao intertwined and evolved, and bits of dead air and turbid air in Pangu's dead blood continued to dissipate.

The essence of Pangu's blood in the dead blood turned into bright light and merged into the blood lotus. The Forerunner of a Hundred Kings shook slightly, and traces of cleansing blood rippled, transforming into the shadows of many living beings, gods and demons.

True dragon, phoenix, unicorn, black tortoise, white tiger, true octopus, black whale, wild elephant, sky fox...

Countless creatures of different races emerged one after another in the blood river. Although their essence was incomplete and illusory, the phantom images of these creatures and gods and demons still carried the blood essence of all races in the ancient world. Such essence of the great way was exactly what the first of the hundred kings needed most.

The blood light surged, the clear light spread, and the blood lotus transformed by the First Hundred Kings exploded in an instant, filling the endless sea in all directions.

Endless waves of blood rose and fell, and almost all the essence of blood in the great world emerged in the First of a Hundred Kings. The aura of the First of a Hundred Kings increased tenfold or even a hundredfold in an instant.

Silently, the essence of the First of a Hundred Kings has been fully sublimated. At this time, the First of a Hundred Kings is already comparable to the top-level innate spiritual treasures in power, and in terms of bloodline tampering and strengthening, the First of a Hundred Kings is far beyond before.

Among the hundred kings today, even the pure-blooded phoenix, the Yin-Yang Qilin and other top-level innate creatures’ bloodlines can be transformed at will by consuming some blood essence.

The ichthyosaur world collapsed, and a huge fireball like a sun star wrapped around the eight-legged sea octopus, continuing to burn the essence of the eight-legged sea octopus.

Fuxi left the Fish-Dragon World and reappeared in the East China Sea outside. With a clench of his right hand, Yu Li's Mo Yue Chang Ge was imprisoned in Fuxi's palm. Holding the Mo Yue Chang Ge, he returned to Tai Yu and Bai Zhu.

(End of this chapter)