Chapter 130: Post-Soilization Reincarnation (1)
After leaving Buzhou Mountain, Hou Yi waved his hand, and a black gourd emerged from Hou Yi's hand. The mouth of the gourd was opened, and an earthy yellow light flashed away, and a woman wearing an earthy yellow palace dress and exuding the breath of the earth appeared in front of Hou Yi. "Hou Yi has seen Hou Tu Zu Wu. ”
"You are Hou Yi, the doppelganger of Yunyang Daoyou. I heard Yunyang Daoyou say it once, I didn't expect that your strength has been raised to the peak of the early stage of the Ancestral Witch, and it seems that it won't be long before you can enter the middle stage of the Ancestral Witch. Hou Tu looked at Hou Yi with some curiosity.
Hou Yi only nodded slightly when he heard this, and then said, "Hou Tu Ancestor Wu, your Yunyang Daoist has already informed me, but Daoyou's path needs you to find it yourself, after all, if I mention it to you, it will inevitably take over the cause and effect and share your merits, which is not beautiful." ”
Hou Tu frowned and said, "But the Flood Desolation World is so vast, where is my path?
Hearing this, Hou Yi's eyes released a faint light and swept towards the Flood Desolation World, and then pointed to the place where the human race and the demon race were at war and the death was the most tragic. "Niangniang can naturally find your way in that direction, and Hou Yi will leave first. As he spoke, he turned away, but the direction was not the Wu Clan, but the Netherworld Blood Sea.
Houtu looked at the place where Hou Yi disappeared, although he was a little puzzled, but he didn't say anything, after all, although the other party is also a witch clan, but he is a doppelganger of the ancestor of the human race, it is better not to ask if you shouldn't ask, and then Hou Tu walked towards the place pointed out by Hou Yi.
Along the way, Houtu was very happy and happy, after all, he had stayed in the chaos for more than 100,000 years, and everything in front of him was gray, which naturally made people feel depressed. And the world of the flood is colorful, and now the innate aura has not dissipated, and a beautiful scene in the flood wilderness makes Houtu happy.
But soon Houtu was no longer happy, because after walking out of the area of the Buzhou Mountain Range, Houtu obviously felt that the evil qi between heaven and earth began to increase, and there was a place where there was a strong resentment, which made Houtu happy.
"What the hell is going on, why has the resentment between heaven and earth suddenly become so much?" Hou Tu pinched his fingers slightly and began to calculate.
Soon Hou Tu opened his eyes, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, "The human race has actually developed to this point, but I always feel that there is something wrong with the battle between this human race and the demon race, and the upper echelons of the two should be exempted from this indifferent harm, why do you keep letting the lower level monks fight like this to continuously reduce their own casualties?"
But no matter what, Houtu plans to walk around the flood and see where his fate is. And as Houtu walked around in the wilderness, he saw that there were resentments left behind by the death of the human race and the demon race everywhere, and there were also the bones of a few witch clans.
"After the last massacre of the demon race, the two of them are mortal enemies, looking at the number of deaths in this desolation, I am afraid that tens of billions of living beings have died. Looking at these countless unjust souls, crying and wailing, ghosts chirping, Houtu was also very unbearable.
"The high-level of the human race and the high-level of the demon race are not stupid, why would they keep letting the low-level cultivators fight each other? This is very unusual!"
"The heavenly machine has been blinded, and even I can't find out. It doesn't seem to be done by the way of heaven, that is, 、、、、、" Houtu was silent, although her strength was strong, but there was still a little gap between her and the saints, if she challenged the majesty of the saints, she would definitely be wiped out by them.
"Sure enough, the saint is unkind and uses the people as dogs!" Houtu looked at the countless unjust souls crying and wailing, and the mournful voice made people feel sad.
Then for some reason, he felt the countless unjust souls around him, and his heart was full of confusion. 'The Father God opened the world to create the world, and the world is so beautiful, why should he kill?
Houtu followed these unjust souls in a bit of confusion, and unconsciously came to the Nine Shadows Blood Sea. Seeing the unjust souls outside the Nine Shadows pouring into the Netherworld Blood Sea like a wave, and there was no interruption, Hou Tu's heart was even more shocked. There are tens of billions of these countless souls, but I didn't expect that there would be such a terrifying number of souls in the Flood and Desolation World.
And looking at this unjust soul that is like a sea tide rolling into the netherworld, under the curiosity of Houtu, he also followed these countless ghosts to this netherworld blood sea that does not see the light of day all year round.
I saw that the countless ghosts cowered, and the ghostly qi rushed straight to the nine heavens, and the sound of crying and wailing was even worse. At the same time, the sea of blood stirred, rolling up countless waves of blood, dragging the ghosts floating in the sky into the sea of blood. At the same time, a huge whirlpool frantically absorbed countless unjust souls, crushed all these unjust souls into soul power and sank to the bottom of the sea of blood, and in less than a moment, turned into a race.
Men are like ghosts, ugly and dirty, while women are charming and charming, seductive, wearing tulle, and their intimate places loom and are extremely hot. This is the Asura clan created by the Styx Ancestors.
Seeing this, Houtu was furious, the unjust souls were pitiful enough, and it was simply intolerable that there were still people who set up such an evil array to wear out their souls. But without waiting for Houtu to make a move, a figure suddenly came from not far away, each step crossed the layers of space, and a few steps were already in front of Houtu.
"Houyi Daoyou, why are you here?" said Houtu with some surprise.
A smile appeared on Hou Yi's face, "I'll wait for you here." ”
"Wait for me?" Houtu was a little puzzled.
"Yes, I've been waiting for you in the cave of the River Styx for a long time. Hou Yi swept his gaze to the sea of blood, and when he saw the souls who were constantly struggling, he sighed a little and said, "The Pangu God opened the heavens and the earth, and all things were born by the flood, but the world opened by the Pangu God has shortcomings. ”
"Is it related to the countless unjust souls?" asked Houtu.
"Not bad. Hou Yi nodded, "Humans, demons, and even innate gods, there may be remnants of souls left after the fall." The soul is different from the physical body, and it is difficult to exist under the light of the sun and stars, so these unjust souls are attracted by this netherworld blood sea, because this is the only place where the sun and stars in heaven and earth cannot shine.
However, in the heaven and earth opened by the Pangu God, there is still a place for reincarnation to collect souls and reincarnate them. Because this is the unfinished great work of the Pangu gods, the descendants of the Pangu bloodline are needed to perform this act of great compassion and great merit. Hou Yi looked at Hou Tu.
After Hou Yi finished speaking, the heavenly machine suddenly brightened, the fog dispersed, and above the nine heavens, the thunder rumbled, the heavenly machine had a feeling, and the six reincarnations of the Dao Dao would appear, the soul had a return, and the heaven and earth had a feeling, so it shook the universe.
Then when Tutu heard the word reincarnation, he suddenly trembled, and the Yuan Shen deduced the heavenly machine, and immediately understood the cause and effect. Pangu opened the heavens and fell into the sky, incarnated all things in the wilderness, and created the universe in the wilderness. However, the Heavenly Dao of the Flood Desolate Universe is incomplete, and there is a lack of a place for the souls of all living beings to be reincarnated. Incarnation of reincarnation, the reincarnation of many living beings in the flood and wilderness is dependent, and the hope of reincarnation is expected, and the reincarnation of the soul is repeated, which is in line with the laws of heaven and earth.
The heavens and the earth are incomplete, so there is a need for human reincarnation to create a netherworld to make the souls of all beings immortal. However, these six realms of reincarnation are not all that everyone can resolve. It has very high requirements for the physical body and strength, at least it needs the cultivation realm of the quasi-saint late stage ancestor witch, and a strong physical body, so that it can bear the energy support required when incarnating into reincarnation. For this alone, only a few well-known innate gods are capable of doing this.
Moreover, reincarnation was created to make up for the lack of heaven and earth, and the higher the degree of compatibility with heaven and earth, the better. Because the entire desolate universe was opened up by Pangu, this incarnation reincarnation needs to be a direct descendant of the great god of Pangu. From this point of view, in the entire flood wilderness, only the Sanqing who inherited the Pangu Yuan God and the twelve ancestral witches who inherited the Pangu bloodline met the conditions.
However, the Sanqing has now achieved Dao Mixed Yuan and helped the Heavenly Dao suppress the operation of the Flood Universe, so they naturally cannot incarnate reincarnation, so that only the twelve ancestral witches can incarnate reincarnation to make up for the incompleteness of the whole heaven and earth.
It's just that the twelve ancestral witches except for Houtu, because they were born late, did not absorb too much turbidity of the earth and were kind-hearted. The rest of the ancestral witches are affected by the turbidity of the earth, most of them are aggressive and murderous, and it is not bad if they do not create killing karma, and it is obviously unrealistic to expect them to sacrifice their lives to reincarnate in order to benefit the sentient beings in the desolation. In this way, only Houtu can undertake this heavy responsibility, incarnate reincarnation, and make up for the defects of heaven and earth.
Houtu looked in the direction of the ancestral witch hall of the Wu clan, and muttered to himself, "Once reincarnated, Houtu will no longer be a witch." Brother, sister, Houtu is gone. Two lines of tears slipped down.
Seeing this, Hou Yi sighed and said, "Niangniang is righteous, don't help Niangniang!" Saying that, Hou Yi saw this void, and suddenly countless messages fell into the sea of knowledge of Houtu, and then Hou Yi took out the black gourd and nodded slightly at Houtu.
Hou Tu swept the information in his mind, and then he was a little puzzled, but when he saw Hou Yi nodding, he understood that the other party would definitely not harm him. "The true body of the ancestral witch, now. With a loud shout from Houtu, a giant with a height of more than 97,000 zhang appeared in the desolation, and the immeasurable power of Wutu rolled in and gathered beside Houtu.
"The desolate world is above, the father Pangu opened the world to create the world, but all living beings are suffering, there is no place to return to death, and the soul is permeated by the desolation, my heart can't bear it, and I want to give up the six reincarnations of biochemistry, make up for the defects of heaven and earth, and make the yin and yang reincarnation of the desolate heaven and earth eternal and immortal, hoping that heaven and earth will be favorable. As he spoke, he bowed down to the center of the mountain torrent.