The Heavenly Merit that descended twice into the Blood Sea was naturally noticed by the mighty figures of the Great Desolation, especially Hongjun who had just returned to Mount Yujing. Now that the Cataclysm was over, the Heavenly Secrets were clear and could not escape Hongjun's calculations. After he finished, Hongjun sighed and said, "Ah! Rho, since you have already escaped with your life, why are you so greedy? You can forgive the sins of the heavens, but you cannot forgive the sins you bring upon yourself. "
When Rho self-destructed, he used the Black Lotus of Destruction to carry a strand of his remnant soul to escape. He had already escaped the Cataclysm, but he was obsessed with the two occurrences in the Blood Sea. In his opinion, if not for the occurrences in the Blood Sea, he would not have been exposed so quickly and would not have been defeated by Hongjun.
Man proposes, God disposes. The Blood Sea had become the burial place of Rahu's last remnant soul, benefiting Minghe. After obtaining the Upper-Grade Innate Cardinal Treasure God-Slaying Spear and the Supreme-Grade Innate Spiritual Treasure Black Lotus, Minghe was overjoyed.
In the Great Desolation, there were only a few Lingbao, and there were even fewer Heavenly Treasures and Lingbao that were truly powerful. Now, River Styx was extremely wealthy. Other than Hongjun, even the future Sages could not compare to him.
However, River Styx understood the logic of 'a man's wealth is his own ruin'. Before the Sages appeared, River Styx was still very safe. However, now that Hongjun's Three Corpses had been slain, it would not be long before he became a Sage. When that time came, the few Tendo Sages would be chosen. Once the Sage Era began, River Styx's treasures would inevitably be coveted by the Sages.
A sense of urgency, a strong sense of urgency made River Styx uneasy. Power, River Styx had never needed power as much as he did now. Although the Lingbao was good, it was still an external object. Only by becoming stronger could he not lose himself to the Lingbao. Only then could he truly control the treasure and not be burdened by it.
However, the path of nomological cultivation could not be rushed. It required many years of comprehension. It would be better if one could have an epiphany overnight, but that was something that could only be chanced upon and not sought. The Primordial Spirit cultivated the nomological laws, and then used the nomological laws to temper the body together with the Cauldron of Heaven and Earth and the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder. The cultivation of the Primordial Spirit and the physical body would advance together, and the Great Dao would be within reach.
Time, what River Styx needed the most now. If … "Hoo!" River Styx suddenly took a deep breath and a few drops of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. That was close. River Styx actually realized that his Taoist Heart was unstable when he was thinking too much. Against the natural order of cultivation, if he was always overcautious, he would probably develop an inner demon and it would be difficult for him to improve his cultivation.
It was useless to think too much about the future. It was better to focus on the present. He had just obtained Rho's God-Killing Spear and Black Lotus of Destruction. After inspecting them, he realized that these two treasures had been severely damaged in the battle between Rho and Hongjun. The God-Killing Spear was still fine. River Styx only needed to use a little of the Blood Sea's origin and boundless Evil Qi to repair it. However, the Black Lotus of Destruction was different.
The damage to the Black Lotus of Destruction was too severe. Its origin was almost depleted. Even if it could recover part of its origin and regain the power of a Supreme Grade Innate Lingbao, the damage to its origin was too severe. It would probably not be able to produce Black Lotus Seeds and it would not have the foundation to advance.
River Styx's Twelfth Grade Red Lotus of Hellfire's origin was complete. As long as he could devour the three Green Lotus Seeds to cultivate the Ninth-Grade Green Lotus of Creation and obtain part of the Green Lotus of Creation's origin, he would have a great chance to break through the limits of the Innate Lingbao and become an Innate Cardinal Treasure. However, the Black Lotus of Destruction no longer had this chance.
Since that was the case, he might as well let the Red Lotus of Hellfire devour the Black Lotus of Destruction. Perhaps it could evolve into an even stronger Innate Cardinal Treasure. With his current strength, he could barely do it. He still needed to improve his strength and use the Cauldron of Heaven and Earth to help the Red Lotus of Hellfire devour the three Ninth-Grade Green Lotuses of Creation and the Twelfth Grade Black Lotus of Destruction.
If he wanted to improve his understanding of the precepts, he needed time. That was to find another way. The Way of the Three Corpses. River Styx suddenly thought of Hongjun's Way of the Three Corpses. After the battle between Hongjun and Rho, River Styx saw it clearly even though he was in the Blood Sea.
However, Hongjun had not yet become a Sage and gave a sermon. River Styx did not know about the Way of the Three Corpses. He could not go to Hongjun and ask him for help. Even if he could find Hongjun, River Styx might not be able to get what he wanted. As the saying goes, it's better to rely on oneself than on others. If Hongjun could comprehend the Way of the Three Corpses, River Styx might be able to do the same.
Summoning the Mirror of Dao and sacrificing countless spiritual objects, River Styx began to deduce the Way of the Three Corpses. Fortunately, Hongjun had used the Three Corpses before and River Styx also remembered a little bit of their aura. With this little bit of aura, he could deduce the Way of the Three Corpses in reverse. He should be able to gain something.
… ….
After the Great Desolation ended, all living things recovered. The Dragon Clan, Phoenix Clan, and Kirin Clan went into seclusion. The hundred clans also began to live their own lives, living in peace. Now that the Great Desolation was over, the cultivation of the living beings of the Great Desolation seemed to have become much smoother. The Daluo Jinxian seemed to have sprung up like bamboo shoots after the rain. The Great Desolation seemed to have entered a golden age.
In the center of the Great Desolation, there was a celestial mountain thousands of miles away from Mount Buzhou. The celestial mountain was covered in mist and clouds, and the sun and moon were shining. Thousands of old cypresses, thousands of old cypresses, thousands of old cypresses, the mountain was dyed green with rain. Thousands of old cypresses, thousands of old cypresses, the mountain was dyed green with rain. Thousands of old cypresses, thousands of old cypresses, the mountain was green with smoke. Thousands of old cypresses, thousands of old cypresses, the mountain was green with smoke.
The mountain was the famous Mount Kunlun. In a cave in the mountain, three people were sitting on a futon. One of them looked like an old man with a white beard, one of them looked dignified and arrogant, and one of them looked like a handsome man in his twenties with sword-like eyebrows. The three of them had auspicious clouds above their heads. They were comprehending the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. They were the Sanqing Taoists transformed by Pangu's Primordial Spirit.
The old man with a white beard was the head of the Sanqing Taoists, Taiqing Lao Tzu. The middle-aged man was Yuqing Yuanshi Taoists, and the man with sword-like eyebrows was Shangqing Lingbao Taoists, Tongtian. The three of them had three flowers blooming above their heads, blooming with colorful light, hanging pearls, and thousands of golden flowers in an endless stream.
… ….
In a continuous mountain range in the Great Desolation, there was a huge hall. Twelve figures stood tall and had different shapes. They were the Twelve Zu Wu transformed by Pangu's blood essence. In front of them, there was a huge blood pool. These figures were the future Wu people.
… ….
In a secret realm in Mount Buzhou, there was a woman with the head of a human and the body of a snake. She was as beautiful as a flower, and her hair was casually draped over her shoulders. In the blink of an eye, she turned into a human again. She was about twenty years old, and her hair was tall and beautiful. She bent her waist and walked with small steps, revealing her white wrists under a light veil. Her eyes were clear and bright, and her hair was tied up in a bun with a jade dragon and phoenix hairpin. She was tender and beautiful, and her fingers were like chopped onions. Her mouth was like a vermilion pill, and her every frown and smile was captivating. This was the future Holy Mother of the Human Race, Nüwa.
Beside Nüwa, a man in his thirties was sitting and playing the zither. The music was beautiful and touching. He was the future Great Saint of the Demon Race, Fuxi, and also Nüwa's elder brother. The two of them had been in Mount Buzhou ever since they were born, and had never left. When River Styx came to Mount Buzhou to search for treasures, he did not find where they lived.
… ….
The Western World was a barren land. Although Hongjun had briefly combed the Western Mountain Range before he left, what was destroyed would not be restored. The Western World could not return to its former prosperity, which also caused the Western World to have few creatures and a lack of luck.
An auspicious cloud was floating in the Western World, and two people were standing on top of it. One of them was six feet tall, and his face was yellow. The other had his hair tied up in a bun, and his face was sallow. These two were Taoist Summon and Taoist Zhunti. They were born in the Western World, and it was inevitable that they were sad about the current situation in the Western World.
… ….
Above the sun, the Golden Crow was crying, and the bell was ringing. In the Northernmost Sea, the wind and clouds were turbulent, and fishes were leaping into the sky. At the border of the Western World, the Immortal Mountains were surrounded by clouds, and the giant trees were towering, with Nascent Spirit Fruits growing on them. These were the famous Innate Demon Gods of the Great Desolation in the future. After the Cataclysm, they were born one after another. The next Cataclysm would be their era, which was also the era of River Styx.
The Great Desolation lasted for ten thousand years. In the blink of an eye, the Great Desolation, which had been beaten black and blue by the Dragon Race, Phoenix Race, and Kirin Race, recovered its vitality. Even the Western World was much better than when the Cataclysm had just passed. The end of the Cataclysm announced the end of the era of the Dragon Race, Phoenix Race, and Kirin Race, and also symbolized the beginning of a new era.
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