Zhenyuan Daxian was surprised: "Can the power of this sea of ​​blood still absorb?"

"Of course."

The female Taoist priest nodded: "The Emperor of Heaven uses essence and blood as the Tao, and can pass on his power to future generations."

Zhenyuan Daxian was a little surprised.

The Fankong Tiandi Emperor is too powerful. After his death, he can not only protect the world, but also cultivate future generations.

"My brother."

Zhenyuan Daxian looked at Sun Wukong: "You must find the art of the great way."

"Look at it again."

Sun Wukong didn't care much.

He was used to the power of his own practice and did not feel much about the sea of ​​blood.

"Let's go."

Sun Wukong took everyone with him and embarked on a new journey.
Chapter completed!