With a loud shout in the white night, the hundred-zhang green space under his feet suddenly bloomed into a hundred-zhang picture scroll phantom, and then quickly condensed, turning into a picture scroll hanging high in the air.

Arcana: Immeasurable Diagram!

At this time, this picture scroll is no longer the blank space that I just got at the beginning, and the picture is blood-red, and there is a faint red lotus in it, which is the sea of red lotus blood in the White Night Divine Soul World!

As soon as the Infinite Path Diagram appeared, there was no need to say anything about it in the white night, as if he knew his intentions, the picture scroll spread wildly like a flag, releasing a powerful suction, sucking the only remaining ancestral witch essence blood into it!

As soon as the essence blood entered the picture scroll, the Divine Soul World exploded with a thunderclap out of thin air, whether it was the hundred-ten-zhang green space under the feet of the white night or the thousands of miles of blood sea overhead, they all shook wildly!

With a tap of his toes, Bai Ye gently flew in the air, his eyes narrowed slightly, and all his energy was invested in the immeasurable path map, perceiving the mystery.

After a while, he let out a long sigh and muttered, "Dedication...... Is it?"

The Immeasurable Path Diagram can evolve into different worlds according to the different 'Dao' contained in different supreme treasures. And in order to do this, you must first be able to understand the different 'Taos'. Although Bai Ye's knowledge is shallow and his cultivation is insufficient, he can't detect the mystery of the ancestral witch's essence blood, but relying on the ability of the Infinite Path Diagram, he can discover the mystery.

The Tao conceived in the blood of the Houtu Ancestor is "dedication"!

She is the Ancestor of the Earth. It is the ancestral witch that represents the earth.

What kind of existence is the earth? It is silent, giving birth to all things, allowing thousands of lives to be nurtured from it, it is thick and boundless, carrying thousands of powers, so that billions of living beings can rely on it, and it rotates endlessly, collecting the discarded things, the corpses and bones that all living beings despise, and re-containing, giving birth to new life for the survival of the flood and famine......

She is the earth. It is the earth that is destined to sacrifice itself and dedicate itself for the survival of all things.

"Chengtian imitates Hou Tu Niang...... Has your way been predestined from the beginning?"

Bai Ye was speechless for a long time, so he had to bow deeply to the drop of blood in the picture scroll.

This is the respect of the desolate creatures Bai Ye to the earth, and it is also the respect of the monk Bai Ye to the Hou Tu Niangniang.

After a bow, the blood in the scroll trembled, and a new and shocking change began......

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Pangu Palace.

Houtu Ancestor Wu sat alone on the Ancestral Witch's seat, without saying a word, his leisurely gaze slowly swept over the other eleven empty seats, and his expression was complicated and difficult to understand.

Ever since the other Ancestors learned that she was going to continue the Pangu Path, their relationship had changed subtly. She still remembers the complex gaze of her brothers every time they meet, including unwillingness, regret, guilt, incomprehension and other emotions.

She could understand what it meant. So she didn't say anything, she just endured it silently.

However, change has occurred.

No ancestor would come to her, and no witch would come to her. Until now, even if she entered the Pangu Palace, none of the ancestral witches would immediately come and ask, 'Is it someone who bullied her sister?' - although they all knew that the last ranked Houtu was the one with the highest cultivation.

"Hey!"

With a long sigh, she was ready to get up and leave.

However, at this moment, her heart suddenly throbbed, and a trace of information connection came from the Pangu Palace. She carefully savored the feeling of blood connection for a moment, and finally reached out a little, and a picture appeared in front of her.

That's a huge drop of blood.

"My essence blood?" she frowned and whispered, "Isn't this handed over by Hou Yi to that person?!"

Before she could figure out what was going on, she saw a change in the huge blood mass in front of her.

First, the turbid qi of heaven and earth gushed out, and then disappeared in two parts, and then the blood was divided into three, and two of them disappeared again, leaving only one-third of the essence blood.

"This ......" Hou Tu pondered, and guessed, "Could it be that person is absorbing the blood of the ancestral witch?"

After coming to this conclusion, she felt that this situation was really unbelievable - after the essence and blood were separated from the body, how could she still feel the disposal method?

Although this drop of ancestral witch essence blood was taken from her body, it had finally left her body and was no longer a part of her body. If no one absorbs it, after a while, it will even give birth to a sorcerer on its own, or achieve a treasure by chance—this is already a reading thing!

But now, all the changes in the ancestral witch's essence blood are seen by her!

"Could it be the inevitable reaction of the ancestral witch's essence blood being absorbed by foreign clans?" Hou Tu hesitated and guessed: "Maybe I'm in Pangu Hall is also one of the reasons?"

The ancestral witch's essence and blood are extremely precious and have never been handed over to outsiders, so even Houtu doesn't know whether this reaction in front of him is a normal phenomenon or some kind of abnormal manifestation.

Soon, however, she didn't have time to think about it, because the image in front of her once again unleashed a change that made her heart surging and jaw-dropping.

The last third of the blood floated in the air for a while, until the picture shook for a while, as if it had been subjected to some kind of miraculous force, and suddenly began to change dramatically—it stretched out at both ends, and closed in the middle, turning from a spherical shape to a long strip. Its width is extremely thin and its length is extremely long, like a straight hair.

Then, under Houtu's gaze, the hair-like bloodshot began to bend. One of its tips became the head, stretching forward, twisting, and wrapping, leading the long body to a rapid change, completing a strange shape—six circles linked to each other, clinging to each other!

Houtu was instantly struck by lightning and stood on the spot!

When the bloodshot head and tail finally met, endless blood gushed out from within the six circles, clinging to the bloodshot......! After a short period of time, the strange pattern was finally finalized and no longer changed.

Those were six closely connected blood-red black holes. The edge of each black hole has blood and qi churning, forming a series of mysterious runes, engraved on it! And to give a black hole is collapsing towards the center, it seems to make people feel that the center of the black hole leads to another world, connecting to this new beginning!

Houtu looked at the scene in front of her stupidly, until the picture finally dissipated, she didn't react, and her strong magic power was stirring endlessly, and even caused the entire Pangu Hall to tremble!

In the sound of bubbles bursting, the rest of the eleven ancestral witches finally sensed that something was wrong with the Pangu Palace, and they suppressed the complicated emotions in their hearts one after another, and rushed back one after another.

"Little sister, what's wrong?" Di Jiang waved his hand, suppressed the boiling magic power, and frowned and asked.

Xuanming Ancestor Wu echoed, "What the hell is going on?"

"Like, what the hell is going on?"

In the midst of the chaotic voice, Houtu raised his head sadly, and a slightly hoarse voice sounded in the Pangu Palace.

"Six Paths...... Reincarnation!"

Di Jiang was stunned for a moment, frowned and asked again, "Six reincarnations, what is this?"

Houtu looked around, looking at the rest of the ancestral witches with a confused look on their faces, and finally smiled bitterly, without saying a word, and disappeared in place.

The ancestors looked at each other, not knowing what was happening, so they could only frown and disperse again.

(To be continued)