Chapter 138

"I hope I too can have this opportunity."

Sighing with emotion, thinking of something, Pangu immediately asked, "What was that situation just now?"

"They..."

Hou Tu found it somewhat difficult to bring up.

"Father God, in the past, Supreme Hongjun discovered changes in Heaven and Earth, especially when he found individuals were about to surpass him, he could no longer sit still. At that time in the Primordial World..."

Zhu Rong took over the conversation and explained the matter in a carefree manner.

"So it was that spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao who set a good example?"

Pangu's expression was strange; he only felt the world was too crazy, and he, a being from the previous era, felt completely out of place in this world.

"I have just been resurrected; my origin has only recovered to the Immortal Hunyuan Limitless Golden Immortal Realm, and the surroundings have not yet returned to their peak. I need to enter seclusion for a period of time, and I also need to digest this information."

Taking a deep breath, Pangu spoke slowly.

"Yes."

"Yes."

The Ancestral Witches raised no objections; just as they had, their resurrection of Pangu had consumed a great deal, and they too needed to enter seclusion for a period to recover.

The Creation Grotto-Heaven.

"Pangu has been resurrected, and the next step is yet to begin, thus drawing the curtain. Supreme Hongjun's unsealing also requires some time; only when that step of Supreme Hongjun's unsealing is reached can we proceed. Since that is the case..."

Li Mo turned his gaze to a direction and smiled.

His old profession still needs to be done. Just so, this move is also very important for a subsequent plan; naturally, it must be arranged in advance!

Voom!!!

With a great wave of his hand, a beam of divine light vanished into the void.

Deep within the Blood Sea, inside the Asura Palace.

While pondering the changes in the Primordial World and thinking about how he could establish a firm foothold in this great era, Minghe was suddenly startled as if discovering something; his body trembled, and he sharply turned his gaze toward the void.

Reaching out to grab, a massive amount of information flooded his mind. In an instant, a look of joy appeared on Minghe's face, and his figure vanished from the spot.

Moments later, Minghe's figure appeared before the Creation Grotto-Heaven.

"Primordial World loose cultivator Minghe, seeks an audience with the Venerable One!"

Suppressing the joy in his heart, Minghe bowed deeply and called out respectfully.

As soon as the voice fell, spatial power surged, and a passage gradually took shape. At a glance, one could vaguely see the grotto-heaven phantom within, filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers, like an Immortal Realm.

Without hesitation, Minghe, with a surging heart, immediately stepped inside.

"Minghe, pays respects to the Venerable One."

In the small pavilion shrouded in misty immortality, Minghe bowed to Li Mo. Sensing that there was not the slightest fluctuation of aura on Li Mo, making him appear like an ordinary mortal, Minghe's inner awe climbed another level.

The Great Dao is simple, returning to the unadorned truth!

Truly a supreme powerhouse so powerful as to be unimaginable and so towering as to transcend concepts; every word and action seemed naturally formed, as if imbued with mystery, an existence fundamentally beyond his comprehension.

"No need for formalities, sit."

Li Mo indicated.

"Thank you, Venerable One."

Minghe sat down stiffly.

"Do you know why this Seat summoned you?"

Seeing that Minghe was somewhat nervous and lacked his usual aloof and cold demeanor, Li Mo could not help but smile and spoke gently.

"This junior does not know."

Minghe said respectfully.

"Countless beings exist in the Primordial World, and among them, those who stand out as strong are not few, but those like you, firm on the path and pressing forward without hesitation, are few and far between. Such a Dao-heart certainly qualifies one to climb the path to the supreme."

Li Mo spoke slowly. As he spoke, he waved his great hand, and the Great Space-Time Art manifested; Li Mo presented one by one the events concerning Minghe from the original trajectory.

Scenes of Minghe creating the Asura Clan, establishing the Asura Sect, and many others flashed by one after another.

"Although you did not attain the Dao in the future, you used great perseverance to carve out a new world in the Primordial World, shining brilliantly within it. You were hailed as 'As long as the Blood Sea does not dry up, Minghe shall not die,' and even Sages could do nothing to you."

Seeing Minghe somewhat entranced by the direction of his original trajectory, Li Mo spoke slowly.

"As long as the Blood Sea does not dry up, Minghe shall not die..."

Minghe silently clicked his tongue.

Was I so domineering in the future?

Even Sages couldn't kill me?

Also, I was truly miserable. Nuwa created humans, and I learned to create the Asura Clan; the Three Pure Ones established their teachings, and I learned to establish the Asura Sect. Yet even so, I could not attain the Dao?

Damn it!

"Thank you, Venerable One, for allowing me to see my future."

Taking a deep breath, sorting through his thoughts and emotions, Minghe expressed his gratitude.

"You have a fate with this Seat. Do you wish to walk that path to the supreme?"

Waving his hand to help Minghe up, seeing the anxiety and expectation deep in Minghe's eyes, Li Mo smiled and spoke word by word.

Boom!!!

It was as if an invisible thunderclap spread. Even though he was mentally prepared, when Li Mo spoke these words, Minghe's mind was shaken, his face completely frozen, and his inner emotions were simply unable to settle for a long time.

"Minghe is willing! Minghe is willing!"

"I implore the Venerable One to bestow upon me the path to the supreme."

"Whether the Venerable One bestows it or not, I am willing to serve the Venerable One to the death!"

Minghe knelt on one knee and said solemnly.

"You are quite slippery."

Li Mo felt a mix of helplessness and amusement.

Swear to serve until death?

If he truly accepted Seeing Minghe, how could Qi Society fail to gain benefits? It was entirely the same meaning.

"Very well, rise."

"Yes, Venerable One."

Seeing Minghe rose, his face full of joy.

"I just said, as long as the Blood Sea does not dry up, Seeing Minghe shall not perish."

"I have a method that can lead you onto the Path of the Supreme. One day, you may behold the scenery of the Supreme Realm. I shall call it... the Supreme Seeing Minghe Route, the Path of the Supreme Killing Dao!"

Li Mo spoke word by word.

"I humbly beg the Venerable One to guide me through the confusion."

The Supreme Seeing Minghe Route?

The Path of the Supreme Blood Dao?

Even merely hearing Seeing Minghe stirred a surge of boiling blood; in a trance, it seemed as though a towering existence waited for him at the end of time.

"Your Dao is the Killing Dao."

"You were born from the Blood Sea and are inherently inseparable from it. I believe you have already considered refining the Blood Sea?"

Li Mo spoke slowly.

"Yes, I have considered separating my divine soul and merging it into every drop of the Blood Sea's water. If so, as long as the Blood Sea does not dry up, even if I perish, I may resurrect anew through the mark heavily."

Seeing Minghe nodded and said.

"The Supreme Seeing Minghe Route I speak of is also related to your conception."

"Since you have considered refining the Blood Sea, why not consider taking your own Killing Dao as the core and your divine soul as the master, manifesting every drop of the Blood Sea's water as your clones, establishing the Killing Dao as the foundation, and taking residence within the clones?"

"If the entire Blood Sea becomes your clones, then and there, the first step of the Supreme Seeing Minghe Route shall be achieved."

Li Mo spoke calmly.

"Take the Killing Dao as the core, the divine soul as the master, manifest the seawater as my clones to form the foundation, and derive clones..."

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Seeing Minghe's body trembled slightly, a hidden stirring within; he vaguely seemed to comprehend something, but because the time was too short, it remained unclear, like seeking a flower in the mist.

"The Blood Sea is you; you are the Blood Sea."