The catastrophe of the human race, the separation of the three families, and the discord of the saints. Between heaven and earth, it calmed down for a while.

The Heavenly Court Turtle shrank up and licked its wounds by itself. Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi not only did not get benefits this time, but suffered heavy losses. Not only was the treasure lost, but he also had to be on guard against the Wu clan coming to take advantage of the fire to rob him. Moreover, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi cultivated as one, and they couldn't suppress Kunpeng's momentum.

Kunpeng had already formed a grudge with Donghuang Taiyi and Emperor Jun when they competed for Hongmeng Purple Qi. If it weren't for Kunpeng as a demon master of the demon clan, I'm afraid that Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi would have attacked Kunpeng early in the morning. Where will you endure until now?

Kunpeng is not a person who is peaceful, otherwise, how good would it be for him to stay in Beihai and live happily, why did he join the Heavenly Court? Why did he compete with Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi for Hongmeng Purple Qi?

Now that Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi are at a low point, Kunpeng has also begun to act for his own interests. As for whether he will seize the throne of the Heavenly Emperor, it is really hard to say.

When Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were anxious, the desolate land was very calm. The Wu clan also put aside the war for the time being and developed their own power with peace of mind.

The current heaven and earth are no longer the world of a certain race. When a saint is born, heaven and earth are chessboards, and saints are those who hold chess, and only those few are qualified to play chess. No matter how big the others are, in the eyes of the saints, they are just small fights.

After a thousand years of dullness, the flood finally boiled again. This time it's not because of war, it's because the saint wants to pass on the lineage. Such a big opportunity, of course, will make all the monks in the flood wilderness shake.

Lao Tzu pays attention to doing nothing, and his cultivation is also a pure avenue, and he is too forgetful. He set many tests, and in the end he accepted only one disciple and gave him the name Xuandu.

Yuan Shi set up the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain. And then there were complex tests. Countless monks broke through the level, and in the end, only fifteen people were able to teach the teachings.

These fifteen people are the Burning Lamp Daoist, but he is not a disciple, but the deputy sect leader of the Sect. After all, the cultivation of the Burning Lamp Dao is not low, even if it is a saint, it is not good to be too contemptuous.

The twelve official disciples are Guangchengzi, Chijingzi, Huanglong Zhenren, Fear Liusun, Taiyi Zhenren, Lingbao Grand Master, Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, Fuxian Zhenren, Cihang Daoren, Yuding Zhenren, Daoxing Tianzun, and Qingxu Moral Zhenjun.

There are two others who have also passed the test. However, his heels were too shallow, so he was only accepted as a registered disciple by Yuan Shi Tianzun. These two people are Yun Zhongzi and Shou Xinggong Antarctic Immortals, who are also more famous in later generations.

Although there are few people who teach the teachings, everyone's cultivation is not low. The Burning Lamp Daoist is a quasi-saint post-rank, and he is also one of the best masters in the wilderness, otherwise, he would not be able to be the deputy sect leader of the teaching.

Each of the twelve formal disciples has the cultivation of the Taiyi realm, and the stronger ones have already touched the threshold of the Daluo realm. Given time, the achievement of Da Luo Jin Immortal is just an inevitable thing.

As for the birthday star Gong Antarctic Immortal Weng and Yun Zhongzi. Although the realm is slightly worse, it also has the cultivation of the peak of Xuan Immortal. If you add the magic weapon in hand, even if it is Taiyi Golden Immortal, it is not an opponent without a magic weapon.

Yuan Shi Tianzun pays attention to his background, and it seems that it is not without reason. At least the quality of this group of disciples far surpassed that of Tongtian.

The interception of religion founded by Tongtian is a wide open door to teaching. In the midst of the wilderness, as long as there is an opportunity, you can worship under the gate of Tongtian. Become a disciple of the sect. At the beginning of the preaching of the saints, practitioners came to worship every day. The dojo of the sect is also very lively.

Sanqing is like this, he is also a saint in the East, but Nuwa did not accept disciples. She only accepted one boy, which was a spirit bead incarnation, called a spirit bead. In addition, there is only one person in her Wa Palace, Fu Xi.

Western teaching. The introduction and Zhun Ti also opened the door of convenience, and also accepted some disciples. It's a pity that it's still limited after all.

Compared with the prosperity of the East, the West still seems deserted. This also made the two of them sigh. However, the way of heaven works. Naturally, there is a fixed number. Now is not the time for the Western religion to flourish, and when the Western religion flourishes in the future, the West will naturally prosper.

Although the preaching of saints was a big deal, it gradually subsided with the passage of time. Although there are still many practitioners who trek mountains and rivers to visit the saint's dojo every year, the popularity is no longer as high as it was at the beginning.

After so many years, everyone knows that the threshold of a saint is not easy to enter, even if it is a sect with no class, it is not as easy as imagined to succeed in apprenticeship.

Xuexi and several people returned to Penglai a thousand years ago, and now, they have just finished this millennium sermon. Waving his hand to retreat the beings below, Xue Xi and the others turned around and returned to the courtyard.

In the blink of an eye, it has been almost twenty eras now, the first tribulation of the Dragon and Han, the battle of the lich, and the two catastrophes are about to end, but Penglai Immortal Island is as calm and peaceful as ever. It's just that every time I preach, there are always many more people listening to the sermon below.

Some of these people are creatures on Penglai Immortal Island. The other part is the disciples and grandchildren of Rahu in the Ethereal Spirit Realm. Rahu struggled for a long time before proposing to let the people of the Void Spirit Realm listen to the sermon together.

Luo Hu has followed Xuexi and them for so many years, and with such a small request, they naturally will not disagree. Anyway, preaching to a group of people is also preaching, and preaching to two groups of people is also preaching, which doesn't have much impact on Xuexi and them.

At the end of Penglai, the flood desolate northland, the Houtu tribe, and the Houtu were cultivating. Houtu is the ancestor of the earth, and when he practices, he can communicate with the desolate land with his own strength. Houtu frowned suddenly, then opened his eyes.

"What's the matter with that power?" Houtu was a little uneasy, she reached out and pressed her heart, "It can affect my mind?" ”

Houtu brought the big witch who usually took care of the ordinary affairs of the tribe, gave a few instructions, and then left the tribe. After leaving the tribe, Houtu found that the flood was very different from the past.

Although the current flood is still vibrant, there is a strange force that permeates the air. This power is constantly eroding the aura, transforming it into another force at a slow rate.

That kind of power is full of coldness and evil, and it is this kind of power that affects Houtu when it is cultivating. It's just that Houtu doesn't understand what this power is.

Houtu took a closer look at this strange power. Suddenly, I found that this kind of power was concentrated in a certain direction. Houtu thought about it for a moment and walked in the direction of the flow of this force. The more you go forward, the more deeply you feel the soil.

She relied on her strong ancestral witch body, and absorbed some of this power with curiosity in her heart, but she didn't expect to feel a chill in her body.

Suddenly I felt something strange in my body. Houtu immediately squeezed this force out of his body. However, even so, Houtu still fell into a fantasy world.

The Wu clan cultivates the physical body, but the cultivation of consciousness and soul is insufficient. Of course, the soul of the Wu clan is not weak, but compared to other races that cultivate souls, the soul strength of the Wu clan of the same level is definitely not as good as that of other races. This is the natural weakness of the Wu clan.

"What kind of power is this?" It took a while for Hou Tu to break the illusion and regain his clarity. Houtu looked at the strange power with some trepidation, and she felt a great threat to the Wu clan from this power.

"I have to figure it out!" Houtu was originally just a little curious. Now, he is determined to figure out the ins and outs of this force. What is a threat to the Wu clan, how can Hou Tu be ignored as an ancestral witch?

She accelerated instantly, and in the blink of an eye it was gone.

Following that force, Houtu came all the way to the edge of the sea of blood. Although the original sea of blood was a place where the desolate world was the most polluted and obscure, the environment was not very bad.

Hou Tu looked at the black clouds in front of him, and the sea of blood turned upside down, and felt that he didn't know this place anymore. The black cloud that enveloped the entire sea of blood. Houtu easily found that it was condensed by the kind of power he was seeking.

This is nothing, what shocked Houtu was the existence in the black clouds. A humanoid phantom shuttled back and forth among the black clouds. Hissing and roaring, it seems that there is no cultivation, but it can actually attract the ubiquitous yin qi between heaven and earth.

"Styx fellows, please show up. Houtu said loudly to the sea of blood.

Styx heard the call of the earth and flew out of the sea of blood. made a joke, "Houtu Daoyou, why do you have time to come to my sea of blood?"

Listening to Hongjun's sermon in Zixiao Palace, Styx is no stranger to Houtu. The strength of the ancestral witch is not below him, and the Styx is naturally more amiable.

"Styx Fellows. Dare I ask you where the black clouds above the sea of blood come from?" Houtu looked up at the tumbling black clouds, "This black cloud is very strange. ”

"Houtu Daoist friends are interested in these souls?" Styx explained, looking at Houtu's confused look, "Souls are what I call these things. Most of these things come from the Terrans. Others were left behind by the fall of some cultivators. Although these souls don't have much cultivation, they can directly affect the soul. It was extremely weird, and it took the ancestor a long time to figure it out. ”

"The soul is left behind after death. Hou Tu nodded knowingly.

"Thanks to these things, the sea of my blood is not so lonely. Styx said with some smugness, "Back then, the Nuwa Sage made people from the soil, and Ancestor I used these souls to create the Asura Clan by mixing the pure blood qi of the sea of blood. If these things are left alone, they will dissipate little by little in the end, and my ancestors will waste them. ”

Houtu ignored the River Styx, and she looked at the black clouds in the sky. The painful appearance of those souls inside seemed to touch her heartstrings, making Houtu feel that she had to do something, she had to save these souls from the pain.

After thinking about it for a while, Houtu was blessed to his heart. She remembered that Styx had used these spirits to create the Asura Clan, and suddenly understood how to help them.

"Fellow Styx, thank you for your help this time. Houtu's thanks made Styx a little confused, but soon, he didn't need to be confused.

Houtu flew into the air and said in a loud voice, "I am Houtu, I am grateful that all beings in the flood and desolation have no support after death, and today I will incarnate the six realms of reincarnation! In the future, after the death of a living being, it should be rewarded and punished according to its good and evil virtues before its death, and it should be re-entered into samsara. Six reincarnations, out!"

With Houtu's words, Houtu gradually blurred, and six deep and strange black holes appeared in the sky, leading to an unknown place.

Xue Xi and a few people came here, looking at the back soil and the six reincarnations in the sky. At this time, there was only a little soul left in the back soil, floating in the void.

On the edge of the sky, the immeasurable Xuanhuang merit landed, and sixty percent were separated, divided into six, and thrown into the six realms of reincarnation. The remaining forty percent are submerged in the souls of the earth. Houtu's soul quickly condensed, and his cultivation aura also increased rapidly, and he was finally stuck in a half-step mixed element.

The six realms of reincarnation took shape, sinking into the netherworld beneath the sea of blood, and taking root in the deepest part of the netherworld.

"Houtu. Everything was done, and Xue Xi spoke.

Houtu fell to the ground, bowed and saluted, "Houtu has been incarnated as reincarnation, and I am now at peace." ”

"It doesn't matter. Xue Xi turned over her hand and took out some things and handed them to Ping Xin, "The book of life and death, the judge's pen, the netherworld has been completed, and these things should also be returned to their original owners." ”

Ping Xin took the book of life and death and the judge's pen, and the two things were easily refined.

"In all fairness, the six realms of reincarnation are very important, and in the future, you will be stationed in the netherworld, and you should be optimistic about the six realms of reincarnation. Xue Xi stretched out her hand and patted Pingxin on the shoulder, and a spiritual light escaped into Pingxin's body. Pingxin was slightly stunned, and then said with great joy, "Thank you Daozun, Pingxin will definitely not live up to the trust of Daozun, protect the six reincarnations, and don't let people move." ”

"If there is a problem that can't be solved, come to Penglai to find us. Or go to the Ethereal Spirit Realm to find Rahu. Xue Xi glanced at the void in her eyes, sneered a few times with disdain, deliberately raised her voice, and said, "The six realms of reincarnation are related to the safety of the three worlds of heaven, earth and man, if anyone wants to move the six realms of reincarnation, ask me Penglai first." Okay, I'll go back later, and we'll do what I promised you, and peace of mind. ”

"Congratulations to all Dao Venerables. He respectfully sent Xue Xi away, looked at the sky, and then entered the netherworld. Pingxin only has a half-step mixed yuan cultivation in the Flood Wilderness, but in the Netherworld, Pingxin can completely defeat the saint.

The reason why this is so is because the peaceful body is transformed into the six realms of reincarnation. Today's peace seems to be no different from a normal person, but it is just an entity formed by the condensation of the soul.

The Netherworld is beneath the sea of blood, adjacent to it. Like the Heavenly Realm, the Netherworld is independent of the Flood Wilderness, but it also depends on the Flood Wilderness. It's just that the heavenly realm is made of pure qi, and the netherworld is made up of negative energies such as desolate yin qi and turbid qi, so the first feeling of the netherworld is cold.

Pingxin walked all the way along the Lechuan River, stretched out his hand, and a bridge appeared on the river, which was the Naihe Bridge. Walking across the Nai River Bridge, calmly patting the top of his head, a spiritual light separated from his body and turned into an old woman.

"Meng Po has seen the deity. "This old woman turned out to be the famous Meng Po in the future. Pingxin smiled faintly, "You and I are one, no need to be polite." You are optimistic about the Naihe Bridge, and I will personally sit in charge of the six reincarnations. ”

Pingxin walked across the Nai River Bridge, and it didn't take long to see the six reincarnations. Pingxin walked into the six realms of reincarnation, built a palace in the six realms of reincarnation, and then devoted himself to practicing the exercises taught by Xue Xi in this hall of peace.

Xue Xi incorporated the six realms of reincarnation into Penglai Immortal Island, and naturally could not help but give peace benefits. A chaotic reincarnation recipe, a promise to keep the Wu clan, and a promise to sanctify are the chips given by Xue Xi.

Xue Xi's strong insertion made the saints who originally wanted to compete for the six realms of reincarnation sigh.

The six realms of reincarnation are related to the beings of the Three Realms, and how can the saints not know it? It's just that now it's just to give them a few guts, and they don't dare to fight the idea of six reincarnations.

The last time Xue Xi showed her hand in the human race, it also made these saints recognize the huge gap between the saint and the Dao Venerable.

In the void, the six saints saluted each other and then returned to the dojo. As for the six realms of reincarnation, they don't think about it anymore. (To be continued......)