Netherworld Blood Sea.
After creating the characters and obtaining Merits, Minghe had been watching the changes in the Untainted Land.
Seeing that the tribes of the Primordial World followed suit, he nodded in satisfaction.
"Looks like these people aren't stupid.”
There were many races in the Primordial World, but their cultivation levels were different.
Other than a few specific people, the rest were relatively weak.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have wanted to find a big tree to shade themselves.
If my cultivation is high and my family is rich, would I still work for you?
Come, speed up the Primordial World.
Under certain benefits, there would definitely be people who would imitate his actions.
What Minghe did not expect was that these people were so powerful.
Therefore, if some people wanted to take advantage of him, they could only watch helplessly.
"Teacher once said that the Primordial World is supreme.”
"Since teacher has already made it clear about the future of the Primordial World, I will definitely let him come early…"
"How could I lose to that Demon Master?"
Thinking of this, Minghe looked at the vengeful souls in the Blood Sea.
The current world had yet to undergo reincarnation. Therefore, other than blood, the Blood Sea was filled with vengeful souls.
The Netherworld River decided to create a race.
Blood God's divine power began to manifest.
Gradually, the entire Blood Sea was filled with Minghe's Clones of Blood God. There were 480 million of them.
Most of these Blood God Clones had reached the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm.
If someone saw this scene, would they be scared out of their wits?
It seems that your clone can withstand all the mighty figures in the Primordial World?、
If this was released, it would probably be a blow to others.
After these Blood Gods appeared, they directly turned into streaks of blood light and headed towards the surrounding blood sea.
He used Blood God's divine power to check.
"Roar!"
Minghe roared and his body began to expand in an instant.
100,000 feet.
A million feet.
Ten million feet.
Minghe's body stopped growing until he reached the sky.
At this moment, it was as if he was supporting Pangu in the world, extremely mighty.
Minghe kept waving his hands and took out the Yin souls in the Blood Sea one by one.
These souls were carefully selected, they didn't dare to be careless.
Millions of souls were extracted just like that.
After taking out millions of souls, Minghe stopped.
At this moment, his hands began to wave non-stop, as if he was writing something or summoning something.
With each gesture of Minghe's, the vital force of the Tao on his body became thicker and thicker.
The entire Blood Sea began to tremble.
"Build!"
Following his teacher, he had also comprehended endless fortunes.
He picked out some special souls and modified them.
The reason why these souls were special was that none of them were male. They were all female.
Most of them were extremely charming and beautiful beauties.
Fusing with some special items.
A new race was gradually born in the Blood Sea.
The Asura Clan.
As loud sounds rang out, waves of extreme Yin energy descended from the void. The blood sea also began to gather around the Yin souls, completely wrapping them in two waves of energy.
When the different abilities fused, millions of spirits began to roar.
It was as if he was in great pain.
Miserable cries echoed continuously within the Blood Sea.
Following a series of sharp cries, a beautiful female Asura walked out.
They looked at Ancestor Netherworld River with gratitude.
"Greetings, Patriarch."
"Greetings, Patriarch."
“.........”
Millions of living beings were completely formed. They all prostrated in front of Minghe, their eyes full of respect and piety.
Minghe looked at them.
He sized her up carefully.
After all, he had carefully selected them!
For example, the woman at the front was extremely beautiful.
Not to mention her waist-length hair and flawless face, just that pair of big eyes that seemed to be able to speak was like a bottomless abyss that made people fall into it uncontrollably. They were unable to extricate themselves and could only sink deeper and deeper.
What was even more peculiar was that with every glance, the woman in front of him seemed to have changed into another person.
It was as if the face in front of him was not real. It seemed real and illusory. Every time he looked at it, he felt that the face was vaguely similar, but there were some big differences. It was as if he was in a fog and could not see it clearly.
Another example was the woman on the left. This woman was different.
Her long hair danced like flames, her lively eyes were wild and fiery, and her warm smile was like a blooming rose. People would unconsciously be infected by her.
He wanted to laugh with her, dance with her, and release all his passion together.
She had a flirtatious face and a sweet smile, her big eyes looking around.
"Good, very good!"
"In the future, you will be a member of the Asura Clan.”
"From now on, I have escaped from the sea of suffering for the sake of Shura.”
As the teacher's favorite student, how could he not think for the teacher?
In the stories that the teacher told, the main characters had many female confidantes.
And as the person who created all of this, he actually didn't even have a close female friend by his side. Was this reasonable?
This sea of blood contained all the dead souls after splitting open the sky.
He had chosen those who had beautiful faces.
It was to help his teacher build a huge harem.
Only a good disciple could understand his teacher's thoughts!
"Rumble!"
There was another loud sound in the sky. The dark yellow Merit fell from the sky and landed on Ancestor Minghe's hand. Another small amount of Merit turned into Merit and merged into the bodies of every Asura.
The entire Primordial World boiled again.
After a hundred years, Ancestor Netherworld River had reached a new high.
Breathing non-stop, plucking wool non-stop?
this
Talent.
Truly a talent.
..........
Purple Cloud Palace.
When Dao Ancestor Hongjun learned of this news, he was dumbfounded again.
He was stunned for a moment before he immediately broke open and cursed.
"Bastard!"
"You bastard!"
What face, what cultivation, what Saint, what Dao Ancestor, at this moment, all of them were not important.
If he didn't scold this person, he wouldn't be able to calm down.
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