The Witch of the Wilderness

Chapter 172 The Temple of Reincarnation

The prehistoric world is in a hurry, there are countless monks, and 10 years in front of some successful monks is only a pass.

An aura of majesty gushed out, and over the Nether Blood Sea, the entrance to the dark underworld that had existed for 10 years suddenly burst into black divine light. All the great powers fell to the ground in an instant.

It’s impossible not to worship, speaking in this underworld is even more powerful than the teaching in Zixiao Palace back then, it’s like speaking in a real way, and not kneeling down is equivalent to being disrespectful to the real way!In the prehistoric world, only the descendants of Pangu Kaitian like the witch clan have a lot of merits and virtues of opening the sky. They only respect the Great God Pangu and do not respect the way of heaven.

"We will pay homage to the authentic way!" Everyone in Honghuang knelt down and said.

In the void, the six sages of the way of heaven stood up, and the huge wheel of the way of heaven behind them was looming.

"Boom!" The dark gate of the underworld opened instantly, and Saint Styx Styx stood on the gate, a gust of Shura's holy power poured out, making everyone present tremble with fear, and they all shouted: "We have seen Saint Shura!"

Styx nodded slightly, stretched out his hand and waved behind him, a huge ghost passage emerged, the passage was pitch black, and inside it was simple and unremarkable, exuding a faint majesty from time to time, which made all the powerful people feel solemn in their hearts.

"This Nether leads directly to the Nether Temple of Reincarnation. You can go to the Temple of Reincarnation yourself and wait for the road to start." Sage Styx said, and disappeared in front of everyone.

Everyone bowed their hands in thanks, and then quickly rushed to the ghost passage. The lessons of the six holy seats in the front row of Zixiao Palace made all the great powers secretly regret, and they woke up in dreams for countless days and nights, feeling sad.The opportunity that I used to regret day and night reappeared, how could I not let everyone go crazy, rushing into the passage one after another, if not for everyone knowing that this is a tunnel, for fear of being punished by the tunnel, otherwise blood would have flowed into rivers.

In the Temple of Reincarnation, Saint Styx reappeared on top of the main hall, cupped his hands towards the statue of Houtu god on the high seat, and then sat on the bloody futon in the front row again, closing his eyes and meditating.The young man is the ancestor witch of Houtu, and behind him are Emperor Jiang of the Wu clan and Su Ming, the ancestor of martial arts.

Soon, the first person to pass through the Nether Passage appeared, and it was Kunpeng, the demon master of the demon race!In the future, Zhen Yuanzi and other great powers.

As soon as they left the Nether Passage, they rushed straight to the main hall, wanting to compete for the position of the authentic saint.

However, what made everyone dumbfounded was that there was no futon in the hall except for Houtu Zuwu, Sage Styx and Wu Clan's Emperor Su Ming who had futons in front of them!Only the day-by-day horizontal lines that are shining with divine light are divided and arranged.

Before they had time to think about it, everyone sat down at the front of the hall one after another, and then stared at the people around them vigilantly, the lesson of Hongyun Kunpeng was still vivid in their minds.

Soon, the Temple of Reincarnation was full, and there were all great powers, each of whom was in the realm of Da Luo Jinxian.

Above the sea of ​​blood, the majestic gate of the underworld was slowly closed, and the ghost passage also disappeared immediately, no longer allowing prehistoric creatures to enter, and immediately made those who wanted to come stamp their chests with regret.

In the void, the six sages of heaven and law frowned as they looked at the closed gate to the underworld.

"Eldest brother, the gates of the underworld are closed, how can we complete the tasks entrusted to us by the Dao of Heaven and Master?" Zhunti Saint asked hastily.

The holy man of Lao Tzu frowned, and said with deep eyes: "Under the tunnel, the division of the underworld and the gods of the underworld will definitely not isolate the prehistoric people. Give it to me."

"Right now, the gate of the underworld is closed, and we can't enter the underworld, so we just wait and see what happens here. It is expected that when the Yin God of the underworld divides it, the gate of the underworld will definitely open, and we will have a chance to intervene in the underworld."

The saints nodded slightly when they heard the words, in agreement.

"Dang!" In the Temple of Reincarnation, a majestic bell rang, and a majestic aura enveloped the hall instantly. On the high seat of the temple, the earth god statue behind the tunnel was shining brilliantly, and no one in the room dared to whisper.

The divine light swept away, and the back of the tunnel appeared. A majestic and noble atmosphere made everyone present bow down and salute: "We will see the tunnel!"

"Get up!" The majestic voice of the tunnel sounded, and everyone got up one after another, waiting for the tunnel's order.

The authentic Houtu God's eyes looked at the Houtu Ancestral Witch in front of him, and then turned into a statue again.

After the tunnel, the soil left, but no one present dared to provoke and look at the tall statue.

Ancestor Wu of Houtu said to the crowd: "The tunnel was created and born, and it should carry the flood and run the cycle of reincarnation. I speak for the sage Zuwu Houtu on behalf of the tunnel, and I should open the road for the tunnel three times to celebrate the emergence of the two ways of the world."

"The ancestral witch is merciful!" All the great powers bowed their hands in thanks.

"Things are made by nature, but they are born in the post-world, carrying all things in the world, and the earth carries things with virtue..."

"In the prehistoric world, the way of heaven comes first, governing the operation of the laws of heaven and earth, and regulating the power of all worlds. Those who are authentic, born after the day after tomorrow, carry the laws of heaven and earth, and entrust the world with eternity..."

Different from the preaching of the sage Hongjun in the Zixiao Palace, where the hype is full of hype and the law is fully displayed, in the temple of reincarnation, the ancestor witch of Houtu preached the sermon, which was unremarkable, and there were not so many visions emerging, but in the ordinary, it was There is an infinite depth and mystery, which makes people unable to help but be addicted to it.

The flood was in a hurry, and time passed silently from the sermons in the Temple of Reincarnation.

Thirty-three thousand three hundred and thirty-three years passed by in a flash, and the ancestral witch of Houtu stopped speaking in silence, and the phantom of the six reincarnations behind him disappeared in the temple of reincarnation in an instant, and all the great powers reluctantly left Waking up from enlightenment, his eyes were full of reluctance and longing.

The authenticity brought them one step closer to the acme of cultivation, especially for quasi-sages like Zhen Yuanzi and Kunpeng, who actually found a glimmer of hope in finding themselves and breaking through the later quasi-sages.

"This sermon in the underworld has been preached for 33 years. The next sermon will be in a million years and will last for 33 years. Is there anything unclear about this sermon?" On, Zuwu Houtu slightly closed his eyes, and said calmly.

Everyone's expressions were different, especially the demon master Kunpeng, who was a great power of the demon clan but listened to the Tao in the tunnel, so he came here at great risk.

"Dare to ask the ancestral shaman, is there still a sage in the tunnel?" Kunpeng couldn't help it, and got up and asked.

Everyone stared at the ancestral witch and queen soil for a moment, with extreme longing in their hearts.

Without waiting for everyone to worry, the ancestor witch of Houtu said: "In the prehistoric world, the way of heaven governs the operation of the laws of heaven and earth. There may be six saints of the way of heaven and one saint who speaks for them. The prehistoric world is stable, so there should also be an authentic saint who speaks for it and six authentic saints to assist in the management of the six realms of reincarnation."

The words of Hou Tu ancestor witch immediately made the hearts of Hong Huang Da Neng who was present feel hot.

"Dare to ask the ancestral shaman, who can take the position of a sage?" Zhen Yuanzi asked, since the death of his old friend Hongyun ancestor, Zhen Yuanzi also understands the truth that there is no room for compromise in the battle between the Great and the Wild.

The Houtu Ancestral Witch glanced at Zhen Yuanzi, then glanced at the people present, and said, "Today, among the authentic saints, the Shura Taoist Minghe Taoist has returned to his position, and the remaining five saints have taken the position."

Then, without waiting for everyone to ask questions, the Houtu Ancestral Witch said: "This sermon is over, and you will come back in a million years. At that time, the gods of the underworld will be entrusted and the reincarnation of the underworld will be perfected!"

(End of this chapter)