Chaohu Lake was very calm that day, with no wind or waves, but the waters within 3,000 miles downstream of Chaohu Lake were blood red.
Even within thousands of miles around Chaohu Lake, the roars of dragons could be clearly heard, but the people did not know that they were dragon roars, and thought they were thunder in the sky.
In fact, those were the screams of the Dragon King, Dragon Mother, Dragon Sons and Dragon Daughters in Chaohu Dragon Palace when Nezha was peeling off the dragon's skin and pulling out the dragon's tendons.
Three thousand miles of blood-soaked water flowed, and the people on both sides of the river rushed to tell each other, spreading the news of this wonder from mouth to mouth. Soon, the banks of the three thousand miles of water downstream of Chaohu Lake were filled with people.
The people didn't know what was going on. Some elderly people scooped up the blood-red river water, sniffed it, and immediately concluded, "It's blood."
The surrounding people were terrified when they heard this. One young man asked fearfully, "Is there a war going on upstream?"
In the four continents of the Jambu world, a war involving tens of thousands of people breaks out among the nations of the world every five years on average, a war involving one hundred thousand people breaks out every ten years on average, and a war involving 500,000 to 1 million people breaks out every thirty years on average.
Wars follow a pattern, and that pattern is "population." On Earth, where Fang Jian's predecessor lived, a war involving hundreds of thousands or even millions of people broke out every 40 years, thousands of years since humans established their nations.
And 40 years is exactly the complete process of three generations of population growth.
In ancient times, when fighting in wars, the minimum age was 16 and the maximum age was 49. Of course, in an era like the Warring States Period when the population was extremely scarce, the upper age limit was around 55.
A person becomes an adult at the age of 16, gets married at the age of 17-18, has a son at the age of 19, and when the son is 16, the father is exactly 35 years old. When the son has another son, and the grandson is 16 years old, the grandfather is about 46-51 years old.
This is three generations of time, so on average a large-scale war will break out every 40 years because there is a population base to support it.
The humans in the Jambu world have long lifespans and are stronger than those on Earth. Most importantly, they have a large population, so a war breaks out in the Jambu world on average every 30 years.
So when people see the river of blood, they naturally think of war.
But the old man shook his head and said, "No, this is not human blood. Human blood smells like rust, but this blood... has a fresh fragrance, like... the fragrance of herbs?"
"The fragrance of herbs?" The people around couldn't help but become curious when they heard this, and they all stepped forward to pick up a handful and smell it.
"It really has a medicinal fragrance, like mint and Polygonum multiflorum."
"Really?"
At this time, a lame man stood by the river, scooped up a handful of blood, hesitated for a moment, and then took a sip out of curiosity.
The people around them were immediately disgusted when they saw this and hurriedly said, "Sun Quezi, this is bloody water! How dare you drink it?"
Sun Quezi savored it carefully for a moment, then said, "It's sweet!"
As soon as Sun Quezi finished speaking, he suddenly let out a strange cry, then quickly squatted down, hugged his lame leg with both hands, and rolled on the ground.
The people around him quickly gathered around and shouted, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"
"Sun Quezi, what's wrong with you?"
"I said that water is not drinkable, right?"
"Hurry up and send it to the pharmacy!"
Everyone was about to lift Sun Quezi, but Sun Quezi shouted, "Don't move, don't move, it's my lame leg that hurts."
After saying that, Sun Quezi took off his shoes and grabbed the trouser leg and clothes on the lame leg.
"Hiss!" The people around him gasped, and saw that the injured part of the grandson's lame leg was actually glowing with a hint of red light. Under the red light, the injury that caused the lame leg was actually growing and healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After just a cup of tea, the wound on Sun Guizi's lame leg had healed and new flesh had grown.
"It doesn't hurt anymore!" Sun Quezi suddenly said, then stood up and took two quick steps.
I limped a little in the first few steps out of habit, but after walking a dozen steps, I no longer limped!
"It's alright, hahaha, I'm alright!" Sun Quezi laughed loudly: "My lame leg is healed! That's the magic water!"
The people around were immediately in an uproar. They no longer cared about Sun Guizi's legs and rushed to the river, scooping up the river water and drinking it wildly.
After drinking the blood water, any illness or defect these people have will be cured quickly, and no matter what disease it is, it can be cured by the water.
In no time, the news spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred, until all the people within three thousand miles along the river knew that there was a magic medicine in the river water, and drinking it would cure any disease.
Not to mention mortals, after drinking this water, those animals in the water and on the road, those with high aptitude will directly develop intelligence, while those with low aptitude will directly turn into monsters.
The flowers, plants and trees that absorbed the blood grew stronger and more prosperous, and even some spiritual trees, flowers and herbs developed spiritual intelligence.
The blood of eleven golden dragons poured into Chaohu Lake and then flowed out of Chaohu Lake, nourishing billions of lives within 3,000 miles along the river.
This is the true benefit to all living beings. Can the water of Chaohu Lake wash away the sins of Chaohu Dragon King and others? Now the facts tell us that it can.
Nezha first beat all the people in Chaohu Dragon Palace back to their original form of golden dragons, then skinned them one by one, pulled out their tendons, drained their blood, and then used heavenly thunder to destroy them both physically and spiritually.
After the execution, Nezha's thousand-foot-long Dharma body walked out of the blood-red Chaohu Lake, and his entire body turned into a bloody man.
In his hands, Nezha held eleven golden dragon skins, their scales gleaming with golden light. The shortest was over ten feet long, the longest several hundred feet long.
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