Hong Huang: Qing Lian Taoist

"Roar!"

Endless roars continued to come from the sea of ​​blood. Qinglian looked at everything in front of him and frowned. At this moment, the tunnel had not yet awakened and reincarnation had not yet been established. After the death of countless creatures, the souls had no place to return to and could only drift aimlessly.

The sea of ​​blood, as the most filthy place in the world, naturally attracted countless souls. Perhaps it was because they had not seen living people for a long time, so after seeing the Green Lotus, those endless souls rushed towards the Green Lotus, wanting to take over the Green Lotus.

"Humph!"

Qinglian looked at the souls flying towards him and snorted coldly. Countless souls instantly disappeared into thin air with this cold snort.

"Who dares to cause chaos on the sea of ​​blood?"

As the voice fell, the sea of ​​blood continued to roll, as if a living creature was about to come out of it. After a while, a man with a very gloomy appearance and wearing a red robe appeared above the sea of ​​blood. As the man appeared, a twelve-grade karmic fire red lotus appeared under the man, and the man took the opportunity to sit on the twelve-grade karmic fire red lotus.

"I am the Styx. I wonder who you are and why you came to my Sea of ​​Blood?"

Minghe looked at Qinglian in front of him and felt that the man in front of him had extraordinary aura and unfathomable cultivation. His tone couldn't help but softened a lot.

What Qinglian didn't expect was that the wretched man in front of him was actually Minghe. Yes, he was wretched. Minghe had very small eyes and a mustache. He looked as wretched as he could be. However, Minghe's strength was not weak. He had actually reached the peak realm of Daluo Jinxian. This strength was considered to be in the second echelon in the entire prehistoric world.

"I am Qinglian, and I came here to give you an opportunity!"

When seeing the appearance of Minghe, Qinglian felt a little regretful that he had chosen the wrong person, but since he was here, he couldn't go back empty-handed.

"Senior Qinglian, please come to the Blood Temple as soon as possible to have a chat!"

Minghe didn't expect that the man in front of him was actually Taoist Qinglian, one of the men standing at the pinnacle of the prehistoric world. Many people had not realized how powerful Qinglian was before, but since he had attained enlightenment under the Dao of Heaven, there was no one in the prehistoric world who was above the Golden Immortal of Daluo and who did not know the name of Qinglian.

"good!"

Qinglian had not originally planned to enter the sea of ​​blood, but after seeing Minghe's sincere expression, she was too embarrassed to refuse and could only follow Minghe into the blood river.

Hearing Qinglian's voice, Minghe waved his hand, and the endless sea of ​​blood split apart, revealing a palace-like residence.

Led by Minghe, Qinglian entered the Blood Temple. Mo Yan and Mo Cang were unable to resist the powerful corrosive force of the Blood Sea, so they had to wait for Qinglian on the Blood Sea.

After entering the Blood God Temple, Qinglian's first impression was that it was simple, extremely simple. It was really just a palace with nothing inside. Qinglian couldn't help but sigh that the Styx was too poor.

"No wonder he would lend the twelfth-grade Karma Fire Lotus to someone else just for that wisp of Earth Fire!"

But this cannot be blamed on the Styx, it is just that the Blood Sea is too poor. Although the Blood Sea is extremely vast, the entire Blood Sea has only given birth to one creature, the Styx, so far, let alone natural treasures, there is not a single one.

"I wonder what the opportunity you just mentioned is?"

After Minghe invited Qinglian to the throne, he couldn't help but rub his hands and said.

After hearing Minghe's words, Qinglian did not answer directly, but stretched out his hand and saw a vortex formed in the depths of the sea of ​​blood. Soon, a drop of blood with extremely huge energy was formed.

"Put your spirit into it!"

At Qinglian's signal, Minghe separated a trace of his spiritual power and injected it into the drop of blood in Qinglian's hand.

With a bang, the drop of blood seemed unable to withstand the powerful spiritual power of the Styx and exploded instantly. Fortunately, Qing Qinglian was prepared and did not expect to succeed in one go.

In an instant, thousands of drops of blood appeared in Qinglian's hands again. Although Minghe had countless questions in his mind at this time, he tried little by little under Qinglian's guidance.

A thousand times.

Ten thousand times.

One hundred thousand times.

"It's done!"

At this moment, Qinglian looked at the drop of blood in his hand and felt that there was only a trace of spiritual power in it. Although the strength was still very weak and had not even reached the level of a celestial being, in the eyes of Minghe, it was like opening the door to a new world. Minghe could feel that although the ability contained in that drop of blood was not strong, it could actually exist as a separate individual. Minghe naturally knew the meaning of this. It should be said that everyone knew the meaning of this.

“Thank you, senior!”

Although Minghe seemed extremely weak because his soul had been divided 100,000 times, he was still kneeling in front of Qinglian at this moment. Although this method had just been successfully tested and there was still a lot of room for transformation, Qinglian had undoubtedly opened the door to a new world for Minghe. How far he could go depended on Minghe's comprehension.

"Get up!"

Qinglian looked at the Styx in front of him and finally felt a little good about it. At least it knew how to repay kindness, which was much better than some people nowadays.

"What do you think?" Qinglian asked while looking at Minghe. In fact, everything Qinglian had just done was just a small attempt. The blood drop had no consciousness yet, could not transform, and could not even attack.

"It's absolutely ingenious. Although there is still a lot of room for improvement, the basic prototype has been formed. As long as we keep trying along this line of thought, we will eventually succeed!"

Minghe replied. At this moment, Minghe could no longer hold back his excitement. If Qinglian was not still in the Blood Temple, Minghe would have started trying it impatiently.

"Well, I gave you this opportunity, are you satisfied?"

Qinglian looked at the appearance of the Minghe and planned to tease him.

"Senior, I am willing to follow you and be your slave forever!"

Minghe knelt down immediately after hearing Qinglian's words.

"Why are you so easily amused?" Qinglian was at a loss for words. She couldn't help but think that Qinglian couldn't stand being a slave for eternity.

"Okay, get up. Next time you see someone holding this token, just give them a favor!"

After Qinglian finished speaking, she disappeared in front of Minghe. Minghe looked at the fifth-grade Qinglian token in front of him and quickly put it away. For no other reason, it was because this small token was actually a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure.

"I must follow Senior Qinglian!"

Minghe thought that Qinglian didn't accept him because she looked down on his strength, and he couldn't help but strengthen his determination to improve his strength. However, in the end, Minghe really joined Qinglian's forces through his own efforts, but that's a story for later.

"The power of reincarnation?"

Qinglian, who was about to leave the sea of ​​blood, actually felt a trace of the power of reincarnation and could not help but go deeper into the sea of ​​blood again.