"Boom!"
The sound of the waves was deafening.
When Su Changqing and the Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu landed on the Blood Sea, they saw a blood-red world.
This was a boundless sea of blood. Thick blood was constantly churning and bubbling, giving off a very bloody feeling.
This was the filthiest garbage dump in the Wilderness, but it also seemed to contain a wonderful vitality.
And it was here that a famous Great Divine Power was hidden.
The Styx River!
He was carrying Yuantu and Abi, two top Primordial Spiritual Treasures, a twelfth-grade red lotus sitting on his butt, and a Blood Sea Asura Flag.
This set of luxurious equipment, who knew how many mighty figures would die of envy.
It could be said that Ancestor Minghe of the Blood Sea was extremely special. He was so special that even if he stood aloof from the world, he could live in peace. Very few Great Divine Arts practitioners would have any ideas about him.
This was because this sea of blood had been refined into a Blood God by him, and it possessed monstrous power.
However!
Ancestor Netherworld River was also ambitious. He wanted to obtain more luck.
So!
He used the power of the Blood Sea to steal the art of creation and created the Asura Clan, which bore part of the fate of humanity.
Also, he had once advocated in the Purple Cloud Palace that he would shatter the Primordial World and evolve the Three Thousand Boundless Worlds. His Blood Sea would then be able to directly turn into a world and become the master of the house, no longer being suppressed by the Heavenly Dao.
All kinds of signs showed that Minghe was full of ambition and urgently needed luck.
"It is indeed a filthy place."
The Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu stood on the Blood Sea. There was a holy aura on her body, accompanied by a gentle immortal light, which dispelled the filth in the Blood Sea.
Her tone was gentle and her eyes were bright.
She was dressed in a pale white palace dress, giving off a holy and peaceful aura that was incompatible with the sea of blood.
"Acheron has a strange personality and is not a good person to talk to. Try not to talk much later.”
Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu turned around and reminded Su Changqing.
"Lord Ancestral Magus, we're here to talk business with him, not to fight and kill. No matter how eccentric his personality is, in the face of benefits, he still has to give in.”
Su Changqing said calmly.
He knew that there was more than just fighting and killing in the Wilderness. There was also the ways of the world.
This was especially true for the group of people who stood at the top of the Primordial World. Basically, they could not kill each other, and it was difficult for them to suppress each other.
They were all fighting for the fortune of the Primordial World in order to advance further. Of course, they had to pay more attention to the ways of the world.
"That's true." Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu nodded.
Su Changqing looked at the bottom of the Blood Sea and said," Fellow Taoist Minghe, the Wu Tribe has a big deal to discuss with you. If you are sincere, show yourself!”
Just as he finished speaking.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the sea of blood was boiling. A line of blood spread to the feet of Su Changqing and the Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu, and then expanded rapidly.
The sea of blood was split into two!
A blood-red light path was formed and connected to the depths of the Blood Sea.
The Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu and Su Changqing looked at each other and smiled. Then, they stepped on the path of the bloody light and went deep into the Blood Sea.
When they arrived here, they would realize that the Blood Sea was not as filthy and deathly still as ordinary people imagined. It was a special landscape after all.
On both sides were red spider lilies that were like flames. The two sides of the flowers were swaying, and a holy aura was born.
It was an extremely shocking and spectacular scene. It was as if all the filth and evil in the world were going to be burned and purified here!
In addition, Su Changqing could also see that the blood in the Blood Sea was flowing silently into the river of time. It seeped into the space and time of the universe and matched the different dimensions of heaven and earth. It was performed in different ways.
Some of them were revered by the natives as the Mother Stream of Darkness, replacing the Chaos that was the source of the world's birth and evolution.
Some of them were named the " River Styx," and countless creatures of various shapes and sizes were transformed from dead souls into worms to regenerate, grow, and live a new life…
However, no matter what form it was, it was essentially an interpretation of depravity, filth, darkness, sin…It was worthy of being called a sea of blood. It was obvious that it was a villain.
Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu walked in front.
Su Changqing followed closely behind and stepped into Ancestor Netherworld's palace.
When they approached the Blood Sea Palace, the figures of the Asura Clan appeared.
It had to be said that the appearance of the shura was also a little strange.
The male asuras all had ferocious expressions and looked very casual. In any case, they were the kind that looked as ugly as they could be, and they matched Blood Sea's image very well.
Any random Shura would definitely be a dark villain in the world of time and space. They wanted to destroy the world, but in the end, they would be trampled on by some protagonist.
As for the female Asura…
Su Changqing couldn't help but give the Styx of the Blood Sea a silent thumbs up. Their facial features, postures, and expressions perfectly matched the aesthetic standards of male cultivators.
She had a graceful figure, exquisite facial features, fox eyes, peach blossom eyes, and an oval face. She was as pretty as she could be.
It was as if one would fall into a blurred world of mortals with a single glance.
" Minghe is a wonderful person!"
"I wish I could get to know him earlier."
Su Changqing couldn't help but say,
Seeing him like this, Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu Liu Ye raised her eyebrows and said,"Vulgar!”
Su Changqing was so frightened that he quickly put away his thoughts and muttered in his heart," I have Sister Chang'e, I have Sister Chang'e!”
After passing through the Asura's natural barrier, he was finally able to reach the peak of his cultivation base.
The Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu and Su Changqing finally stepped into the Palace of Blood Sea and saw Ancestor Minghe.
Although he was called the Ancestor, Minghe was actually very young and handsome. His red hair and red eyes were very stylish.
He could be considered a hunk.
In fact, none of the innate saints in the Primordial World were ugly.
After all, these Saints were the most precious crystallization of the world. They emitted the eternal, flawless, and complete radiance of the Great Dao from the inside out…This was perfect in terms of temperament.
Even if the Great Dao he cultivated was related to destruction, killing, evil, and sin.
However, it did not mean that it would appear extremely gloomy and ruthless. Instead, it would add a strange charm, unfathomable, and full of mystery.
For example, Minghe, who cultivated the Great Dao of Slaughter.
His eyes were deep and melancholic.
"Is there any big business that your Sorcerer Tribe is looking for me for?”
Ancestor Netherworld did not waste any time and went straight to the point.
Without waiting for Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu to reply, Su Changqing took the initiative to speak to Ancestor Minghe,""Fellow Daoist, do you know about reincarnation?"
"Reincarnation! So that was how it was! Houtu, why do you want to play the role of the ancestor of Samsara? Do you think you can give me the power of Samsara?”
Ancestor Netherworld chuckled.
"Minghe, even if the Reincarnation Authority is given to you, do you really dare to take it?”Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu raised her snow-white chin and said disdainfully.
Of course, Minghe dared not.
Reincarnation was a tough thing to deal with. It was a hot potato that attracted the attention of all the divine saints in the Untainted Land.
Not to mention the others, if he dared to seize Houtu's Samsara Authority, he had to first pass the test of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
When the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation was placed in the Blood Sea, Minghe would definitely cry and beg for mercy.
Su Changqing was dumbfounded.
Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu had just reminded him that Ancestor Netherworld River had a strange temper and was not to be trifled with. Why did Houtu directly clash with him?
This little temper was no less than that of the Netherworld River.
How would he know?
Houtu was annoyed by those coquettish and slutty female Asura, so she naturally had no good temper towards Minghe.
"If you don't give the ancestor the power of reincarnation, then why are you here to discuss business? Send the guests away and don't disturb the ancestor's sleep!”
Ancestor Netherworld River waved his hand and laid his cards on the table.
"Wait!"
Su Changqing hurriedly shouted," Fellow Taoist Minghe, this is not how business should be done. Samsara was evolved by the Ancestors of Sorcery of our Wu Tribe. Its authority can only be controlled by the Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu.”
"However, once Samsara appears, it will affect the lives of the Primordial World. It can gather the fate of the Limitless Heaven and the Human. This position is no less important than the Purple Cloud Palace.”
"Authority cannot be divided, but fate can still be divided!”
Minghe's expression changed when he talked about luck. It was like a money-grubber looking at money.
"Continue!"
Su Changqing gave a long speech."
"According to the Voodoo Race's structure of Samsara, the Ten Kings of Hell will be born in the place of Samsara. They will be the rulers of Samsara Order and will be conferred the title of Samsara Emperor.”
"Below the Ten Kings of Hell, there are the Judges, the Black and White Impermanences, the Ghost Generals of Death, and the Law Enforcing Ghost Army.”
"These Karmic Ranks can all enjoy the blessing of Heaven and Man's fate.”
" In addition, there's also the Yellow Springs Ferryman, Underworld Earth Count, and the Eighteen Hells. They all need a large number of people, and there's a lot of luck in them.”
To put it simply.
If the Primordial Heaven and Human Dao were compared to the Imperial Dynasty, then the Land of Samsara was a large department. Those who worked there could eat the imperial salary.
This imperial reward was none other than the karma of providence.
"And then?" Minghe asked again.
The corners of Su Changqing's mouth curled up slightly. He said with a smile,""Our purpose here is to send you luck.”
"A team of Shura soldiers in Samsara and a position as a judge. How about that?”
Minghe looked at him and said," The Ancestor won't believe that a pie will fall from the sky. Tell me your conditions first!"”
It was very sensible and very satisfying.
Su Changqing didn't waste time and said directly,""We want to build the Reincarnation Place at the bottom of the Blood Sea. We want to use the natural barrier of the Blood Sea to block the spying of some immortals and gods.”
Minghe glanced at him." You mean you want me to provide a place for Samsara and help you guard the Gate of Samsara.”
"Yes, sir!" Su Changqing said.
"Boxun, send the guest out!"
Minghe turned around and called Bo Xun, a king of the Asura Tribe, to chase Houtu and Su Changqing out.
Whoever did this kind of unfair business was a fool.
Not only did he provide the venue, but he also had to help look after it.
Most importantly, the Shura Clan would be given a position as a judge and a team of Shura Law Enforcers.
Who was he scamming!
The Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu remained silent. She also felt that Su Changqing had slaughtered Minghe like a pig. It would be strange if he could kill him.
"Wait a minute, how about ten Yama Kings?”Su Changqing corrected himself.
"Not enough."
"Then what else do you want?"
"How about this? If the reincarnation cycle is established, we will be classified as a high-level race. Then, every hundred years, 10,000 prodigies will be reincarnated into the shura race.”
Ancestor Netherworld River stated his conditions.
Su Changqing couldn't accept this.
It was fine to classify the shura as a high-class race. After all, the shura were indeed quite powerful.
However, 10,000 prodigies every hundred years was impossible. Did they really think that prodigies were cabbages?
Even though there were a large number of living beings in the Untainted Land, there were still very few Heaven's Favorites.
If the Shura needed it, why didn't the other races?
"10,000 is too much, I can consider 1,000!”
"No, 8,000 yuan is my bottom line.”
"2,000. If you don't want it, forget it."
"Five thousand…Otherwise, there's nothing to talk about.”
…
In the end, Su Changqing bargained for 3,000 elites of the Asura Clan every hundred years, a seat as King of Hell of the Ten Palaces, and a team of Asura Law Enforcers.
As for the Judge position, it was naturally taken away.
He finally persuaded Minghe.
He set up the Reincarnation Agreement.
"This is a loss, a huge loss. No, when the reincarnation is truly established, I have to make that fellow Minghe spit out all the benefits he has taken.”
Su Changqing said, his heart aching.
"One of the ten Yama Seats has already been taken. You can decide how to distribute the remaining nine Seats.”Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu said with a smile.
He was quite satisfied with his business with the Netherworld River.
"Just prepare one seat for the Three Pure Ones of Kunlun and the others. The remaining eight seats will naturally be reserved for our Sorcerer Tribe. As for the rest, let them discuss it with us.”Su Changqing said calmly.
Then…
After discussing the place of reincarnation, Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu and Su Changqing returned to the Hall of Pangu of the Wu Tribe and sent someone to spread the news of reincarnation.
The Connate Sages in the Untainted Land all knew that the Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu of the Sorcerer Tribe would establish the Land of Reincarnation.
This grand occasion undoubtedly moved the gods.
"Reincarnation carries the orderly cycle of heaven and earth. It's an important territory of the Heaven and Human paths, and it's not inferior to the Purple Cloud Palace.”
"Most importantly, there's a huge amount of karma in there. Even the Sorcerer Tribe can't swallow so much!”
"That's right. Let's join hands and ask the Sorcerer Tribe for some Karmic Rank of Reincarnation. Even if we don't need it, the direct descendants of the bloodline will be able to enjoy it for eternity.”
"I'm just afraid that the Sorcerer Tribe won't agree! It's not the first time you've heard of the overbearing and boorish behavior of the Sorcerer Tribe's Ancestors of Sorcery. It's not easy to make them obediently hand over the benefits of reincarnation.”
"If it really doesn't work out, we'll join forces with the Three Pure Ones of Kunlun, Mount Meru, and the Heavenly Court to threaten them. I don't believe they won't relent.”
"No, the key to this matter is not the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, but the Great Si Ming of the Sorcerer Tribe, Su Changqing! It was said that the Wu Tribe had already established the Samsara Office to deal with everything in Samsara. The person in charge of the Samsara Office was the Great Si Ming of the Wu Tribe, Su Changqing.”
"He's just a junior. Do you think he'll dare to disagree?”
"Fellow cultivator, don't underestimate him. This person is extraordinary and his battle prowess is extraordinary. When his Gui Yi Saber comes, don't be so scared that you kneel down and beg for mercy.”
"Bullsh * t…I'm not afraid of him!"
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