The First Demon of the Chan Sect
Chapter 131 - 131 77 Proving the Dao on the Netherworld River Part 2

131: Chapter 77: Proving the Dao on the Netherworld River (Part 2) 131: Chapter 77: Proving the Dao on the Netherworld River (Part 2) “Fellow Daoist, by what method do you intend to achieve enlightenment!” Such a direct question could only be asked by Li Qingming.

Had anyone else said this, Netherworld River would definitely think the person was mad.

In this short period of time, what Li Qingming brought to Netherworld River was shock after shock!

Even his cultivation of eons, his Dao Heart, nearly collapsed uncontrollably.

Therefore, Netherworld River had become numb!

With a Xuan Yuan Control Water Flag in hand, Netherworld River solemnly said: “If I, Netherworld River, can achieve enlightenment!

I wish to use Hongmeng Purple Qi for enlightenment, what’s the use of having the strength of a Saint without the recognition of the Heavenly Dao!”

“Good, I’ll give you a strand of Hongmeng Purple Qi!” Li Qingming chuckled lightly, casually pulled out a strand of Hongmeng Purple Qi from the Qiankun Tripod as if it was nothing, and tossed it to Netherworld River.

The purple qi, like a swimming fish, flew and burrowed into Netherworld River’s Primordial Spirit Sea, vanishing without a trace.

Li Qingming’s eyes snapped open as he suddenly shouted: “Netherworld River, Nuwa created the Human Race, The Three Pure Ones, Western Two Saints established great teachings.

There were predecessors for the path of enlightenment, if not now, when?”

With the purple qi entering his body, Netherworld River shook violently.

Hearing Li Qingming’s words at this moment, the wild spiritual energy around his body surged violently, his Quasi-Saint Peak momentum climbing higher and higher, his previously stagnant realm seemed to loosen.

His black and white eyes instantly turned blood red, emitting a foot-long sharp gleam.

Netherworld River soared into the sky, his eyes seeming to penetrate the vast valley below, shooting straight towards the Blood Sea above.

Ever since the beginning of the Primordial Land, countless battles and slaughters had taken place, especially during the Dragon Han Calamity.

Accompanied by the fall of many from the Three Clans, Demon Crowd and countless living beings, numerous Primordial souls were unable to reincarnate.

Those with powerful Primordial Spirits could forcibly possess others, but what about the ones weaker than millions?

With no other choice, they could only be bound by the Power of Heaven above the Blood Sea.

Over dozens of Primordial Meetings, the souls gathered above the Blood Sea had become an enormous number.

However, among them, the ordinary living beings in confusion were of little use, mechanically devouring each other, no different from Fierce Beasts!

At this moment, the Blood Sea suddenly churned, a whirlpool covering dozens of miles appeared out of nowhere, and the massive souls above the Blood Sea were swept up by the whirlpool, rolling back into the valley where Netherworld River was.

In an instant, the entire valley turned into a world of blood!

“Whoosh whoosh!”

In the vast valley, Netherworld River, with a cold demeanor, looked at Li Qingming and said: “Daoist Brother, may I borrow your Qiankun Tripod?”

Li Qingming heard the shift in how Netherworld River addressed him, but he did not plan to comment.

Just this strand of Hongmeng Purple Qi was enough for Li Qingming to deserve this title of Daoist Brother.

Li Qingming offered the Qiankun Tripod, making it the size of a hill, and tossed it above Netherworld River’s head.

“Inhale!” With a single hand gesture by Netherworld River, the rolling water of the Blood Sea was continuously swallowed by the Qiankun Tripod.

In less than a quarter-hour, the small world within was dried up, leaving only the fierce Evil Souls howling in the void.

“Clang clang!”

The water of the Blood Sea struck the inner wall of the Qiankun Tripod, emitting a clear ringing sound.

After all, it wasn’t his own Magic Treasure, Netherworld River exerted quite an effort controlling the Qiankun Tripod.

“Clang clang clang!”

Suddenly, a series of urgent clangs echoed, Netherworld River as if struck by thunder, his overwhelming aura halted abruptly, then the blood-colored firmament boiled, the pale red luster dimmed instantly.

Netherworld River shook, the dense Karma Fire starting from his head seemed to turn into endless blood light, gradually spreading to his entire body.

At that moment, his body quivered, as if being forged, radiating crimson brilliance, his body quickly enveloped in blood red.

Before long, the Qiankun Tripod quieted down.

Netherworld River’s entire body was wrapped in the crimson Karma Fire, but his expression was quite comfortable.

“Break!”

With a low shout from Netherworld River, the blood-red sea water cascaded down from the Qiankun Tripod, pouring back into the already dried-up pond.

The viscous crimson liquid, like the blood of living beings, was repulsive to look at, but emitted a strange fragrant air.

After pondering for a moment, Netherworld River forced a drop of Heart Blood Essence into the pond.

Grabbing the strongest Evil Soul with a hand he threw it into the pond, where the soul was devoured by the Blood Pond with a shriek, not even the soul body remained.

After swallowing the soul, the pond water churned violently, and with a fierce roar, a well-built man, with bushy eyebrows and big eyes, noble in appearance, leaped naked out of the Blood Pond.

After looking around, he knelt to Netherworld River and said, “Thank you, Father God, for creating me!”

Netherworld River Taoist did not speak, but again grasped a Life Soul and tossed it into the Blood Pond.

This time, what emerged was a stark naked beauty of peerless grace!

Her cherry lips and willowy brows, a stature tall and slender, with shoulders round and skin smooth as fine cream!

The woman stepped out of the Blood Pond, likewise fell to her knees on the ground, and kowtowed, saying: “Thank you, Father God, for your creation and favor!”

Netherworld River Taoist’s expression shifted slightly, he nodded lightly, then all the wandering fierce souls and Fierce Souls were cast into the Blood Pond.

After an unknown duration, numerous men and women leaped out from the Blood Pond.

What’s astounding is that the genders of those emerging from the Blood Pond were balanced.

For every man, there was a woman, achieving a Yin-Yang balance!

One cannot help but marvel at the mysterious ways of Heaven’s creation!

Netherworld River Taoist looked at the crowd of men and women, heartily chuckled, and roared to the sky: “Today, as the Netherworld River of the Blood Sea, feeling the lack of vitality in the Blood Sea, I thus create a clan, named ‘Asura’!

‘Asura,’ stands for rectitude!

The Asura Clan, established!”

Hundreds of millions of Asura Clan people knelt to the ground simultaneously, shouting loudly: “We salute you, Father God!”

At this moment, above the Blood Sea, the golden clouds flickered, and the massive Merit Golden Cloud gradually condensed into a wheel-shaped object.

This Merit Golden Wheel pierced through the Blood Sea and shot directly into the Netherworld River Taoist.

His bottleneck, which was already slightly loose, shattered under the impact of the merit.

One could see Netherworld River Taoist’s aura suddenly start to skyrocket, from the Sub-Saint Early Stage, through Sub-Saint Middle Stage, and finally breaking through to Sub-Saint Peak.

Netherworld River Taoist savored the exhilaration of ascending realms, but at this moment, the merit abruptly ceased.

This extreme shift from intense activity to complete stillness gave him an unbearable feeling, almost making Netherworld River Taoist vomit blood.

“In my past life, I heard that this Asura Clan has extremely ugly men, while the women are each as stunning and graceful as flowers.

But now it seems the rumors have deceived me!” Li Qingming stroked his chin, looking boredly at the multitude of Asura people.

At this point, seeing Netherworld River Taoist’s cultivation surge then abruptly halt, Li Qingming immediately understood that Netherworld River Taoist’s idea of attaining sainthood through a single method was somewhat forced.

He then uttered solemnly: “Establish a Sect!”

Netherworld River Taoist, being a clever person, would have chosen to establish a sect even without Li Qingming’s suggestion!

This unbearable stuck feeling was just too much to bear.

Grinding his teeth fiercely, Netherworld River Taoist summoned the Twelve-Grade Karma Fire Red Lotus, his expression ferocious as he roared to the sky: “I am the Netherworld River of the Blood Sea!

Willingly taking on the Tao Ancestor’s responsibility of educating all living beings, to enlighten the masses!

Hence, I now establish a Sect, named ‘Asura’!

‘Asura,’ symbolizing adornment; including everyone!

I suppress the Qi Fortune with the Innate Spiritual Treasure Twelve-Grade Karma Fire Red Lotus, and the Northern Xuan Yuan Control Water Flag!

Asura Sect, established!”

“Boom!”

The Heaven and Earth were suddenly adorned with golden flowers, Earth Erupting Golden Lotuses, and Colorful Clouds filling the sky.

Countless Spiritual Beasts ran wildly, and Spiritual Birds flew together.

Netherworld River Taoist smiled candidly, nodded slightly, and declared loudly: “Henceforth, I am the Netherworld River Sect Ancestor!

Titled Netherworld Divine Venerable!”

“Roar!”

An Auspicious Beast Qilin, entirely formed from Merit Golden Clouds, carried a Saint Fruit Position in its mouth, surged forward from the edge of the sky, and plunged directly into the Netherworld River Taoist’s Primordial Spirit Sea of Consciousness.

His brain’s Hongmeng Purple Qi and the Saint Fruit Position instantly merged.

And with the catalysis of merit, Netherworld River Taoist finally fulfilled his aspiration and instantly became a Saint!

That terrifying Saintly Pressure rippled out like water waves, instantly spreading throughout the entire Primordial Land.

All living beings of the Primordial Land knelt and saluted, shouting loudly: “Congratulations to Netherworld River Taoist for achieving sainthood!

May the Netherworld Saint enjoy eternal life!”

In the depths of Chaos, at the Zixiao Palace, Hong Jun’s expression suddenly became extremely serious.

His fingers moved with agility, rapidly shifting.

After a while, Hong Jun’s eyebrows suddenly furrowed, murmuring to himself: “The Heavenly secrets are intact and yet impossible to probe?

Could another unforeseen event have occurred!

Alas!”

Looking at the other Saints.

The Three Pure Ones were frantically deducing the Heavenly Dao when Netherworld River Taoist transformed the Asuras, and even more so when he became a Saint, they suddenly stood up.

Laozi appeared unaffected, Primordial’s expression was somewhat grave, while Tongtian was brimming with excitement!

The Western Two Saints found it even more unbearable; Zhunti jumped around crazily, cursing the injustice of Heaven’s Dao.

Jieyin’s expression was one of sorrow, with complicated scriptures continuously condensing into golden characters.

Meanwhile, in Nuwa Palace, Nuwa smiled and said to herself: “Hehe, another Saint has appeared!

This Primordial Land is becoming more bustling by the day!”