Prehistoric: The supreme human race, abolishing the throne of Nuwa

Chapter 32 Houtu reincarnation



The Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood is vast and boundless, and the disgusting smell of blood is steaming within tens of thousands of miles.

During this time, the fish and shrimps were not happy, and the birds and insects did not come. All the violent energy in the world gathered here, and it was filled with violent atmosphere.

Hou Tu arrived here and walked among them. Wherever he passed, there was a dark resentment wandering around, like a soul, which was an invisible substance.

The mountains in the distance were even dyed a strange blood red. The blood clouds were steaming, which was very evil. The blood energy was constantly spurting out from the inside of the mountains.

Then, it rolled down the mountain wall like a waterfall, and the area where it was was completely submerged, and nothing could be seen as far as the eye could see.

Houtu was walking aimlessly, and countless bloody souls were roaring and roaring, and the appearance they presented was extremely ferocious.

They were the source of resentment between heaven and earth. When they sensed Hou Tu's arrival, their roars became more violent and ferocious, as if they wanted to devour her.

But then, Hou Tu released the aura of the ancestral witch, and the quasi-sage's law lingered around him, and the bloody souls fled in fear, and fear spread.

Facing a quasi-sage like Hou Tu, they did not dare to be presumptuous.

Hou Tu did not use the ability to travel a thousand miles in one step, but took steps step by step. There was a strange light in her eyes. Her eyes were as clear as jade, and there was spiritual energy flowing in them.

And just when she walked out of ten miles away, all the bloody souls around her suddenly poured into the sea of ​​blood and were merged by some mysterious power in it.

Just when Hou Tu was confused, a blood mass suddenly condensed above the sea of ​​blood. In Hou Tu's vigilant eyes, the blood mass suspended in the air suddenly exploded.

Boom!

Suddenly, bright red blood splashed all over the sky, and a bloody rain fell. The bloody raindrops fell into the lake, causing ripples.

But in the next second, where all the bloody raindrops fell, something suddenly grew, as if something was slowly rising from the center of the ripples.

Hou Tu took two steps back warily and looked around. Unexpectedly, he was already filled with humanoid creatures covered in blood.

These creatures are rare and extremely ugly, but the women are as beautiful as flowers, which is extremely strange.

What surprised Hou Tu even more was that the bodies of these humanoid creatures were very powerful, not much worse than the witch clan in the same realm.

At that time, the sea of ​​blood surged, and a man walked out of the sea of ​​blood.

"The ancestral shaman Hou Tu came here, what's the point of doing this?"

The man asked, cupping his fists and saluting.

Hou Tu returned the gift, and then asked: "Is this sea of ​​blood the Taoist temple of fellow Taoist Styx?"

When Taozu first preached, Houtu was the only one among the ancestral shamans to hear it. He had met Minghe once, but was not familiar with it, and did not know where Minghe's dojo was.

"Yes." Ming He nodded and said with a smile, "No one has come to my Nether Blood Sea for a long time."

"what are these?"

Houtu asked curiously, pointing at the humanoid creatures surrounding the Styx.

Styx explained: "These are the Asuras who imitated the artificial humans created by Saint Nuwa."

Then he smiled and said: "After all races died in battle, the souls left in the wilderness will float here. Saint Nuwa gave me inspiration, so I used their souls to merge with the power of the sea of ​​blood to create A brand new race. For them, this is also a different kind of rebirth."

These words made Hou Tu stunned on the spot and did not recover for a long time.

She looked around at the resentful souls wandering around in the world, and felt something in her heart, but there was still one step left.

In an instant, Styx came to her side, sitting cross-legged on the sea of ​​​​blood, and the movement of his fingers could attract several bloody souls to linger around him.

Around the Styx, these things were as active as elves, and they were particularly excited.

After a moment, Minghe smiled again and said: "Between heaven and earth, there is giving and taking, yin and yang are in order, and the laws of life and death are constant. We stand and wander among the laws. If we want to get something, we must pay."

Hou Tu's eyes suddenly flashed with light.

She stared at Styx blankly, recalling what Styx had just said, and suddenly had an epiphany.

Then, she looked up at the bloody sky, her eyes gradually becoming firmer: "There is something to give, maybe this is my mission."

But at this moment, she suddenly soared upwards, bright light bursting out from her whole body, and she exerted her vast power with all her strength.

She was dissolving her body, and at the same time, she opened her mouth to tell the truth.

"I wish to reincarnate into reincarnation, complement the way of heaven, allow the souls of all races to reincarnate, and make life in the world endless. I sincerely ask for permission from the way of heaven!"

Minghe looked up at this scene, slightly surprised. He just explained the original intention of creating the Asura clan, but he did not expect that the Tuzu Witch would directly reincarnate after this.

At that time, the sky was already filled with brilliance, centered on the back earth, it was turbulent, almost splitting the void, and striking across the past and present.

A pool of brilliance is sublimated to the extreme, making a surging sound of the tide, the smoke and clouds are transpiration, the mist is lingering, and the flowing clouds are auspicious and extremely clear.

At this time, Hou Tu is in full display, as if a vivid and all-encompassing small world was born, where the secret of the origin of life is contained.

When the power was fully sublimated, Hou Tu's body also evaporated and turned into smoke, delaying the six reincarnations on its own, forming six huge vortexes, three on top and three on the bottom.

At the same time, huge fonts appeared directly above each vortex.

The three huge whirlpools above are: the Way of God, the Way of Asura, and the Way of Humanity.

The following three are: the animal realm, the hungry ghost realm, and the hell realm.

As soon as the Six Paths of Reincarnation came out, there was an extremely vibrating sound of a cauldron in the void, and the sound was deafening.

The Heavenly Dao was shaking at this moment, black light surged, thunder raged, and immeasurable merit fell.

A small part of it was submerged into the body of Styx, and his cultivation skyrocketed to the peak of quasi-sage.

Another part floats towards Kongtong.

The largest part was absorbed into Hou Tu's soul, giving birth to a soul body, and his cultivation level skyrocketed to the level of a saint.

At this moment, Hongmeng's aura fell, and it was Hongjun who arrived.

He was suspended in mid-air, and his whole body was covered in gray. At a glance, he seemed to be seeing endless chaos, unable to see his true body clearly.

Even though Hou Tu's Yuanshen body now possesses the cultivation level of a saint, he is still a little out of breath due to Hongjun's powerful aura. He quickly clasped his fists in salute and said, "I have met Dao Ancestor."

"Houtu, you have incarnated in the Six Paths of Reincarnation and have immeasurable merits. Now I give you the best innate spiritual treasure, the Judge's Pen and the Book of Life and Death. The Six Paths of Reincarnation are the foundation of the ancient world. I hope you will guard them well. From now on, you are not allowed to step out of reincarnation. This will also be your Witch Clan’s last chance of survival.”

Hongjun's voice seemed to come from the distant chaos, but it also seemed to ring deep in the soul, carrying endless pressure, making people unable to refuse.

At the same time, two streams of light flew out and floated in front of Hou Tu, exuding a powerful aura.

One stroke, one book.

"Yes, Dao Ancestor. From now on, there will be no ancestors, witches, and queens in the ancient world, only the underworld will be peaceful."

Hou Tu knew that he couldn't resist, and he didn't dare to resist.

What's more, she understood the meaning of Hongjun's last sentence. If the Witch Clan is going to perish in the end, then the Six Paths of Reincarnation will be the Witch Clan's last hope.

Hongjun glanced at her, and his figure slowly disappeared.


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