It is said that when Fei Lian was concentrating on practicing and thinking about how to refine various innate spiritual materials and sacrifice racial spiritual treasures, in the sea of ????blood separated from the Jiuyou Underworld, the ancestor of Styx once again summoned Bo Xun and other Shura to gather together. Nether Palace.
"I wonder what the ancestor has ordered when he summoned his disciples and others?"
As the leader of Shura, Bo Xun took the lead in asking.
Ancestor Minghe¡¯s face was solemn and his eyes were sinister. Since Xue Tai Chi was integrated into the Shura Dao of Six Paths of Reincarnation, the Nether Blood Sea has become a dead sea, and no new filthy blood has flowed into the Nether Blood Sea.
Although the blood water existing in the Netherworld Blood Sea is extremely large, it cannot withstand the cultivation needs of the Shuras and the Styx Ancestor himself, especially the cultivation consumption of the 480 million Blood God Son clones of the Styx Ancestor, which is even more huge. Extremely.
In the perception of Patriarch Styx, the blood of the Netherworld Blood Sea is being consumed at a rapid rate. I am afraid that within a few decades, the Netherworld Blood Sea will become an empty giant pit.
With such a crisis, it is inevitable that Ancestor Styx does not want to come up with a solution, but without Blood Tai Chi, it is impossible for Ancestor Styx to return to his previous appearance.
For the current plan, we can only try our best to use artificial power to attract new blood to the Netherworld Blood Sea and delay the drying up of the Netherworld Blood Sea.
When I thought of the son -in -law's salary at the bottom of the cope, the ancestor of the Minghe River hated gritting her teeth. If her strength can be against the son -in -law's mother, she will come to the door with the temper of the ancestor of Minghe.
"You all know the situation in the Netherworld Blood Sea. If it is not solved as soon as possible, I am afraid that before long, even if the Shura clan can reproduce on its own, there will be no place for survival or a foothold."
As soon as Patriarch Minghe said this, Bo Xun and others also nodded silently, with worries on their faces.
The drying up of the Nether Sea of ??Blood will do them all harm but no good. The fact that Blood Tai Chi merged with the Shura Dao really made all the Shura half happy and half worried.
¡°I don¡¯t know what ancestor can do to solve it, please give me your instructions.¡±
Since the ancestor of Minghe has summoned a group of Shura. They must have thought of a way, and Bo Xun and others have been following the instructions of Ancestor Styx, and this time is of course no exception.
"From now on, among the Shura clan, except Shura who is in the Golden Immortal Realm, others are not allowed to practice the Blood God Son clone to slow down the consumption of the Netherworld Blood Sea."
Ancestor Minghe gave the order coldly and pondered for a moment. Ancestor Minghe added: "Order all Shuras below the Golden Immortal Realm to send all their Blood God Son clones to the prehistoric continent, especially to the place where the human race gathers. , spread the cultivation method of blood and nerve scrolling, and at the same time"
Ancestor Minghe¡¯s sinister eyes revealed a ruthless look. He revealed a vicious plan that shocked Bo Xun and others.
After a moment of silence, Bo Xun and others did not dare to disobey the authority of Ancestor Styx and agreed.
After that, orders came like rain to each Shura, and the blood cocoons on the Nether Blood Seabed suddenly exploded. Immediately, countless blood shadows flew away and headed towards the ancient continent.
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The Nine Netherworld, next to the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
Fei Lian sat cross-legged, absorbing the evil energy from all around, running the Nine Revolutions Xuan Gong, and slowly increasing his strength.
I thought about it for a long time. Fei Lian still hasn't found a simple way to refine the innate spiritual materials, and it is obviously a stupid thing to rely on his existing strength to refine the small mountain of innate spiritual materials one by one.
Fei Lian believes that there must be a way to refine the innate spiritual materials more easily, but he has not found it yet.
"Furthermore, Fei Lian was sure that Hou Tu and Nu Wa Empress must also know that simple method. As for why neither of them told him, only God knows.
Helpless, Fei Lian couldn't find a solution for a while, so he could only explore slowly by himself, while using the rich evil spirit of Jiuyou Underworld to improve his strength.
"How to refine the innate spiritual materials?"
Fei Lian's head hurts a lot. Whenever he has free time during this period, he can't help but think of this problem. Unfortunately, the more he thinks about it, the less he can think of a good solution.
"In the refining of materials, in the secular world, ordinary fire is used to melt ordinary iron, while ordinary monks use three flavors of true fire to smelt acquired spiritual materials. What about innate spiritual materials?"
After finishing his attack, Fei Lianwu stood up, banging his head, frowning tightly, and unknowingly arrived at the Naihe Bridge.
¡°Perhaps it¡¯s because he has been living not far away from Empress Nuwa during this period, or maybe it¡¯s because of his previous words that worked. Anyway, Fei Lian now faces Empress Nuwa relatively calmly and seldom salutes.
"Elm head!"
Looking forwardLooking at the troubled Fei Lian, Nuwa Empress smiled and did not help Fei Lian to explain his doubts, leaving him to think on his own.
Queen Nuwa did indeed know how to easily refine innate spiritual materials as Fei Lian expected, but she just didn't tell Fei Lian.
The same is true for Hou Tu. Originally Hou Tu told Fei Lian directly, but unfortunately Empress Nuwa secretly conveyed the message. For this reason, Hou Tu could only give up and let Fei Lian rack his brains alone.
Hearing what Nuwa said, Fei Lian rolled his eyes feebly and didn't bother to reply. He looked at the Mengpo soup in Nuwa's hand, then smiled faintly and wanted to turn around and leave.
However, when he turned around, Fei Lian suddenly saw the long line of ghosts with no end in sight, and suddenly thought of something in his heart.
A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Fei Lian immediately did not dare to move. He tried his best to grab the little flash of inspiration in his mind and pondered deeply.
After a while, Fei Lian cheered excitedly, and in a flash, he returned to the Jiuyou Underworld, picked up an innate spiritual material, and began to try to refine it.
From the center of his eyebrows, powerful spiritual thoughts spurted out in an instant, sweeping through the entire innate spiritual material. Immediately, Fei Lian silently penetrated the innate spiritual materials with his spiritual thoughts.
"It's done!"
After half a stick of incense, the impurities in the innate spiritual material in Fei Lian's hand were completely removed, leaving only a soft mass of spiritual material essence.
¡°The little rascal is so smart!¡±
As soon as Fei Lian finished his work, Hou Tu put his arms around Fei Lian's neck from behind, leaned on Fei Lian's back, and praised him with a smile.
"That's right!" Fei Lian was not thin-skinned, so he agreed directly, with a proud look on his face.
After seeing those ghosts before, Fei Lian suddenly thought of his own soul, and then thought of his own problem, and he couldn't help but come up with the idea of ??using his spiritual thoughts to refine the innate spiritual materials. After giving it a try, it turned out to be true.
Innate spiritual materials have their own secrets. How can they be refined using ordinary methods?
Fei Lian's smug look made Hou Tu laugh out loud. The soft and smooth peaks on his chest pressed against Fei Lian's back, making Fei Lian's heart and soul shake.
However, Fei Lian suppressed his thoughts, kissed Hou Tu, and immediately began to refine his race's spiritual treasure.
It has been a while since he left the ancient continent. God knows what happened. Fei Lian wanted to go back and have a look early, otherwise he would not be able to feel at ease.
Seeing this, Houtu stopped disturbing him and walked towards Naihe Bridge with a smile.
There, the Nuwa Empress was standing with a depressed and distressed look on her face, and she was extremely tangled in her heart.
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