When the world first opened, when the great god Pangu transformed into the prehistoric world, his navel blood turned into a sea of ​​blood.

The blood sea is radius of countless thousands of miles, with blood waves rolling inside, fish and shrimps do not rise, birds and insects do not arrive, and the evil spirits of heaven and earth gather here. Because it sinks under the eighteen levels of secluded soil, it is also called the Netherworld Blood Sea by the prehistoric races.

At this time, Liu Bai stood above the Netherworld Blood Sea, carefully considering the gains and losses.

Houtu was waiting quietly beside him.

At this time, she knew that Liu Bai was the opportunity for her to transform into reincarnation.

Except for Saint Nuwa, no one can compete with him on the great road of creation.

After counting breaths, Liu Bai finally made up his mind.

He looked at Houtu and said solemnly: "I will create the Asura clan and make up for the six realms of reincarnation for fellow Taoists!"

Hou Tu nodded without saying thanks, and there seemed to be a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"Then please start with fellow Taoists."

Liu Bai didn't say anything nonsense, so he directly called out the Xuanyu gourd and took out a cauldron from it.

This cauldron is only three feet in size and is completely black. The outer wall is engraved with heaven, earth, mountains, rivers, wind, clouds, thunderstorms, sun, moon, stars,

The inside of the treasure tripod is engraved with patterns of tens of thousands of ancient ferocious beasts, with fierce divine power, all of which are vivid in spirit and flying in mind.

So many ferocious beast patterns are crowded together, no matter how big or small, they look ethereal and independent, with their own directions, without any sign of confusion.

This tripod is called Wanling Ding, which is a treasure that Liu Bai only obtained after signing in to Tianzhu Peak for more than ten thousand times.

Originally, it was just a medium-grade innate spiritual treasure, but it has been improved by one level with the warmth of the Xuanyu Gourd for nearly ten thousand years.

Liu Bai used this instead of the Qiankun Cauldron, and then took out the Three Lights Divine Water and Nine Heavens Xirang from the Xuanyu Gourd.

However, these two treasures alone are not enough, he also needs the most important material.

That is the essence of the sea of ​​blood.

Liu Bai took the materials locally and pointed his hand, and the sea water in the area of ​​more than ten thousand miles below rose to a high altitude.

He used his great magic power to temper a drop of the sea of ​​blood essence and added it to the Ten Thousand Spirit Cauldron.

The Three Lights Divine Water, the Nine Heavens Xilan, and the Essence of the Sea of ​​Blood, three treasure materials are mixed in the cauldron.

Liu Bai stretched out his hands and skillfully pinched a clay man.

During his composting, a vast and boundless rhyme of creation spread out, connecting with the vast world and spreading throughout the world in an instant.

Di Jun, who was waiting for the ten demon saints in the Demon Emperor Hall, changed his face and said in surprise: "There is someone who has attained enlightenment in the Netherworld Blood Sea. Why can't I sense who is the one who has attained enlightenment?"

In Pangu Hall, Zhu Jiuyin sighed and said, "Someone has proved the truth again, I don't know whether it is good or bad for our clan. Although this person who proved the truth did not show his aura, he proved the truth in the same place as the Houtu girl. I believe he is familiar with the Houtu girl, as if he had made an agreement."

Di Jiang nodded and frowned.

"Zhu Rong and the other four should have reached the Netherworld Blood Sea, why hasn't the news been sent back yet?"

...

Over the Netherworld Blood Sea, Liu Bai was holding the clamped clay man in his palm to blow the air, Houtu suddenly frowned and said, "Someone is here."

Liu Bai nodded and said calmly: "It's Donghuang Taiyi and your four brothers and sisters. However, I have set up a large array of breaths in the vicinity of thousands of miles, and they can't find us for a moment."

Houtu was slightly surprised. She couldn't figure out when Liu Bai set up a large formation, but she didn't notice it at all.

In fact, Liu Bai had already prepared in advance before she arrived.

After all, Houtu and Nuwa are different.

She is an ancestral witch with amazing combat power. If there is such an existence as the demon clan who is incompatible with her, she will definitely not sit idly by and watch her prove her truth.

...

While Liu Bai was talking, hundreds of thousands of miles away from them, a handsome and upright man in high clothing was blocking his aura and hiding the surrounding space with a simple bell, staring at four tall figures not far away with a bad look.

"These ancestor witches have indeed come, but looking at their appearance, it seems that they don't know where Houtu is."

He quietly watched the four ancestor witches searching carefully over the sea of ​​blood, and sneered in his heart.

If it weren’t for finding Houtu, you must try the power of the Chaos Bell.

This handsome man is Donghuang Taiyi of the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan.

He used the magical powers of the Chaos Bell to transform space and directly came from the Heavenly Court in the Thirty-Three Heavens to the Nether Blood Sea under the Eighteen Secret Lands.

However, after arriving here, he found it difficult to find the specific location of Houtu.

He searched for a while over the vast and boundless sea of ​​blood, but could not find Houtu, but saw Zhurong, Gonggong, Jumang, and Xuanming, four ancestor witches rushed over anxiously.

In the past, Donghuang Taiyi would have sacrificed the Chaos Bell to suppress it on the spot.

Even if he may not be able to get a advantage at the hands of the four ancestor witches, he has the Chaos Bell to protect his body, so it is easy for him to get out.

It was just that Houtu was about to attain enlightenment, and he didn't want to waste time here, so he hid it with the Chaos Bell folding space.

A few acres

The four ancestor witches left and went to search elsewhere.

Donghuang Taiyi appeared and looked at the direction where Zhu Rong and others disappeared, a trace of disdain flashed in their eyes.

"These ancestor witches actually plan to search slowly. The Netherworld Blood Sea is so vast, it will take at least three or five days to search like them. It's so stupid."

While Donghuang Taiyi sneered, he stretched out his finger and pointed into the sea of ​​blood.

A little golden sun fire flashed by and penetrated into the sea of ​​blood below.

The blood waves on the sea of ​​blood are rolling, just like the past, without any change, but the depths are like a big pot of boiling.

Boil the sea!

After a while, Donghuang Taiyi was puzzled and took back the real fire of the sun, frowned and said to himself: "The sea of ​​blood has been boiled, and this guy from Styx has not yet revealed his head. Could it be that he is the one who has proved with Houtu?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his soul tremble, and several cold murderous intents rushed towards him, locking his position.

Donghuang Taiyi frowned slightly. Under the locking of the energy, unless he used the Chaos Bell to convert time and space and spanned a long enough distance, no matter how he hid, he would still be unable to escape the other party's investigation.

He simply released his divine thoughts and saw a figure bathed in the flames strode towards him from more than 100,000 miles away.

The man walked over the sea of ​​blood, and every step he took spanning more than ten thousand miles of sea. However, after a few breaths, he had already appeared in the sight of Donghuang Taiyi.

In addition to the figure full of fire, there were three figures following him, all of whom were full of fighting spirit and cold murderous intent scattered across the blood.

The two sides were far apart, and Donghuang Taiyi heard an excited roar.

"I can't go wrong! It's the smell of the real fire of the sun! It must be one of the two old birds in the sky!"

"Zhurong's every man!"

The blue veins on the forehead of Donghuang Taiyi rose, and he roared suddenly, and the Chaos Bell made a melodious and pleasant sound.

"when--"

The waves of Zhongshou, visible to the naked eye, floated over the sea of ​​blood and spread to hundreds of thousands of miles away.

Liu Bai blew gently as he listened to the melodious bell.

The clay man in his hand rose like fallen leaves and fell lightly into the sea of ​​blood.

The moment he came into contact with the red waves, the clay man's figure soared and turned into a tall and strong man with a strong face, perfect and tough muscle lines, his skin was bronze, and there were faint red blood-colored patterns on the surface, looking full of masculinity.

This man was Liu Bai's first experimental product for creating the Asura clan. He looked very successful, with a strong body, three souls and seven spirits, and was born with a celestial immortal realm.

He floated out of the sea of ​​blood, knelt on the wave of blood, bowed to Liu Bai, his eyes full of fanatical respect.

“Word to God the Father!”

Liu Bai said: "You are the first Asura warrior I created, please give yourself a name."

The man kowtowed and said, "Father God calls me Tianba Shin."

"Very good. Tenba, you wait aside first."

“Yes, God the Father.”

Tianba Shun respectfully stood up and retreated to the side, lowered his head and did not dare to look directly at Liu Bai, but he was full of curiosity about Houtu beside Liu Bai. From time to time, he looked at him, and a hint of eagerness to try was flashed in his eyes.

This kind of eyes is very familiar to Houtu. It is the look that is as warlike as the witch clan and eager to challenge the strong.

However, in her eyes, Tianba Xun is not much better than an ant, so naturally he won't care.

She looked at Liu Bai: "Fellow Daoist fabricates slowly like this, when will he create a race?"

Liu Bai smiled and said, "It only takes a moment."

Houtu suddenly said, "I heard that when Nuwa created the human race, she used willow branches to dip mud and water. Do you plan to follow the example?"

Liu Bai shook his head, transforming his origin into thousands of great magical techniques and transforming them into more than ten thousand clones.

Then, the mud balls in the Wanling Cauldron differentiated themselves, and each clone was divided into a small piece of mud balls, and they were held in their hands and kneaded carefully.

Although this takes a lot of effort, it can ensure that every Asura tribe was created by him, and there will definitely be no missing arm and legs that occurred when Nuwa created humans.

After a moment, more than 10,000 Asura men and women emerged from the sea of ​​blood, and each of them had the cultivation level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

Unlike in the memories of his previous life, the tall and heroic men of the Asura tribe and the charm of the women all bowed down on the blood waves, and respectfully worshiped Liu Bai: "Go to Father God!"
To be continued...