C669 six paths of reincarnation (1/2)

Yang Feng brought along Sun Wukong and Shi Yong as he flew forward. After his blood wings shook a few times, his speed finally slowed down. It was not that Yang Feng did not want to continue flapping his wings to leave this endless sea of blood, but the injuries on his body were already insufficient to continue supporting Yang Feng.

In the blood colored space created by the Patriarch Styx and his Evil Avatar, Yang Feng had suffered the attack from the Patriarch Styx and his Evil Avatar. Although his body did not collapse on the spot and Yang Feng could still persevere, in the battles that happened later on, the cracks on his body became larger and larger, and it looked as if he would collapse at any moment.

Just now, Yang Feng had carried Sun Wukong and Shi Yong through a few Blood Wings Vibrations, and could be considered to have escaped from the Patriarch Styx's line of sight. Even though they were still in the endless Unholy Blood Sea, they could be considered to have temporarily calmed down, which was why Yang Feng had stopped and prepared to heal his injuries.

If he didn't quickly start the treatment, Yang Feng felt that his body would very likely collapse in a moment, so after stopping, he didn't say anything else and just sat cross-legged in the air. Then, the Three Light Divine Water and the Nanming fire began to burn Yang Feng's body, beginning to use the Mother of Ten Thousand Waters and the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Fire to temper his body at the same time.

When Sun Wukong and Shi Yong saw Yang Feng, they naturally knew that Yang Feng had been severely injured. However, cultivating here was an extremely dangerous thing, since this place had not left the Unholy Blood Sea's range yet. In this endless Unholy Blood Sea, no one could guarantee that they would not have any eyes or ears on Yang Feng.

After witnessing the battle between Yang Feng and the Patriarch Styx, even the Sun Wukong, who was very confident in his own strength, had to admit that he didn't have the slightest chance of winning against the Patriarch Styx at all.

The Sun Wukong looked at Yang Feng who was unceasingly using the Nanming fire and the Triple Light Divine Water to temper his own body, and the two things that were extremely yin and yang in the world continued to surge within Yang Feng's body, slowly healing his cracked body. He knew that he could not disturb Yang Feng right now, but he could not let him cultivate here either.

It was a good thing that the Nanming fire and the Triple Light Divine Water on Yang Feng's body were on the surface of Yang Feng's body, so they did not spread out. Otherwise, in front of the Nanming fire and the Triple Light Divine Water, the Sun Wukong would not dare to come close to them.

He had been very careful throughout the journey, but what made him somewhat at ease was that in the end, nothing unexpected had happened, so he safely allowed Sun Wukong to bring Yang Feng to the end of the road.

Sun Wukong's Duanyun was thousands of miles away with every flip of his head. In this vast endless sea of blood, because Sun Wukong was worried that Unholy Blood Sea's people would catch up to him again, he kept rolling around without stop. But what made Sun Wukong extremely depressed was that he had to flip for an entire month before he could finally reach the edge of Unholy Blood Sea.

After a month of constant tumbles, the moment Sun Wukong reached the shore of Unholy Blood Sea, he fell onto the ground, twitching all over, his eyes rolling nonstop, because the continuous tumble for a month had caused him to faint. It was just to take Yang Feng out of the dangerous place, so he persisted.

That was why when Sun Wukong finally reached the edge of the sea of blood, he immediately laid down on the ground once he had landed on his feet. However, Sun Wukong only rested for a bit, then led Sun Wukong forward, because even though they were at the edge of the sea of blood, it was not that safe.

Because he was no longer on Unholy Blood Sea, he did not need to be so worried, so at this time, Sun Wukong used a normal cloud riding technique and supported Yang Feng forward. He did not want to use any more energy to fight with the clouds, and when he thought about how he had suffered so many setbacks in one month, Sun Wukong felt dizzy.

He used a normal cloud riding technique and flew ahead with Yang Feng. During this time, Yang Feng was constantly training, and the Nanming fire and the Triple Light Divine Water continuously flickered on Yang Feng's body, refining his body. After a month of tempering, his condition had improved a little, but to truly recover, it would still take a very long time.

The Six Paths of Samsara divided the circle into six parts, and the center of the circle was the core of the entire Underworld. Because, no matter which of the six paths the soul entered the Underworld from, it would still move towards the core.

What the Heavenly Dao entered were the souls of the Cultivator s and Immortals. It was rare for souls to appear because neither the immortals nor the Cultivator s died that easily. Thus, the Heavenly Dao in the Six Paths of Samsara was the coldest and most desolate. Of course, in a season like the Great Calamity of the Heaven and Earth, the business of the Heavenly Dao was still very good. The souls of immortals and Cultivator s could also fill the entire Heavenly Dao!