Prehistoric: The female saint Shiji, brilliant and talented

No one knows how the six realms of reincarnation came into being, nor how to use them.

Therefore, in the long history of prehistoric times, after the death of all living things, either their souls were annihilated or they floated between heaven and earth.

The countless dead souls in the sea of ​​blood were detained from the primitive world by the old man of the Styx with great magic power.

"Don't mess with this person!" Just as Zhunti finished speaking, Jie Yin behind him spoke up. Jie Yin's eyes revealed a strong fear.

Zhunti did not refute. He knew very well that the matter of the Six Paths Reincarnation was related to the restoration of the order of the ancient world and it was not something he could interfere with, so he suppressed his inner thoughts.

As time went by, Hou Tu's compassion and morality became stronger and stronger, until it reached a critical point, and a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in her dazed eyes. Then, Hou Tu's will was completely revived.

She looked around and sensed the countless spiritual consciousnesses gathered here. She saw Nuwa and her group at the edge of the sea of ​​blood, as well as her younger brother Shiji.

When she lowered her head and saw countless dead souls floating on the boundless sea of ​​blood, the divine wheel behind her began to vibrate.

She sensed a desire for new life from these dead souls.

Her spiritual consciousness swept across the sea of ​​blood, and she seemed to see the tragic deaths of the dead souls before they died, and the miserable state they were in after being imprisoned in the Styx.

Compassion filled Hou Tu's mind, and she wanted to liberate these dead souls and send them to a new world.

Soon, she sensed the tremendous aura of laws emanating from her body.

"The power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation?"

In just a moment, Hou Tu understood the source of the power of her laws.

She also recalled the legend about the six realms of reincarnation that had been circulating during the long ancient times.

"Perhaps, this is my destiny." Hou Tu murmured to herself, and her eyes became firm.

Among the twelve ancestors of the Wu clan, Hou Tu has the most unique temperament. She did not inherit the violent blood of the Wu clan at all, but always had a heart of compassion.

For the sake of all living beings, she was willing to give up her physical body as the ancestor witch.

"Boom!"

Another loud noise was heard in the sky, and Hou Tu's huge Dharma body moved.

The six divine wheels behind her seemed to have turned into six wings, flapping rapidly, and the ripples of the six reincarnation laws covered the entire sea of ​​blood.

Wisps of black smoke rose from the huge Dharma body and gradually dissipated under the divine light of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

The witch blood inherited from Pangu in Hou Tu's body began to fade, and her realm aura also plummeted.

In a blink of an eye, she fell to the quasi-saint level.

After a few dozen breaths, her realm even dropped below the Golden Immortal. Until she let out a shocking roar, the wind and clouds were reversed, shocking countless creatures in the prehistoric world. The blood of the witch clan inherited from Pangu was completely stripped from her body.

In an instant, the witch clan was shocked!

The Hou Tu tribe underwent a shocking change. The earth broke apart, and the mountains and rivers turned upside down. A group of great witches rose into the air, looking towards the west in astonishment.

"The Ancestral Witch is in trouble, we must go there quickly!"

Seeing this, a powerful witch thought that Hou Tu had encountered a powerful enemy, and roared, and then wanted to summon the tribe to go to the western land. But soon, this move was stopped by Xing Tian.

"No one is allowed to leave the tribe without permission!"

Xing Tian held a giant axe in his hand, hanging high in the sky, blocking the Hou Tu tribe. His mighty power made him look like a god of war.

"Xingtian, the ancestor witch is in trouble, why don't you let us wait for rescue?"

A powerful witch immediately questioned. As cultivators of the Houtu tribe, they could clearly sense that the blood connection between themselves and the Houtu ancestor witch was becoming extremely weak.

However, what they got in response was still just a cold word.

"You are not allowed to leave the tribe without the order of the ancestor witch!"

The crowd was no match for Xing Tian, ​​and even though they were extremely angry, they could do nothing. However, what they didn't know was that Xing Tian, ​​who looked as cold as ice at the moment, was actually filled with sadness.

Xing Tian possesses terrifying combat power that can rival that of a quasi-saint, and is regarded as the greatest wizard of the wizard clan, who is infinitely close to the level of the ancestor wizard.

Because of the blood connection between him and Hou Tu, he sensed the changes in Hou Tu as soon as the Netherworld Blood Sea underwent drastic changes.

At the same time, he also knew that all of this was the choice of the ancestor witch. As the most loyal tribesman of Hou Tu, he would never allow anyone to interfere with the choice of the ancestor witch.

"Brother, are we really going to watch my little sister being stripped of her witch bloodline?"

Inside the Pangu Temple, Zhu Jiuyin was breathing heavily, with veins bulging on his forehead as a large hand was pressing on his head.

"This is my own choice." Di Jiang sighed, feeling helpless.

The moment the witch bloodline disappeared from Hou Tu's body, the entire Pangu Temple shook violently, and Zhu Jiuyin also went into a rampage state.

In order to prevent Zhu Jiuyin from going completely crazy, Di Jiang had to take the initiative to suppress him.

"Brother, let me go! I want to save my little sister!"

With overwhelming rage and fighting spirit, Zhu Jiuyin roared at the top of his lungs.

Hearing this, Di Jiang sighed again and shook his head.

As the leader of the witch clan, he naturally knew the power of the witch clan's bloodline, and also knew what the Six Paths of Reincarnation represented.

If my little sister had not been willing, even a law as powerful as the Six Paths of Reincarnation would never be able to separate the witch bloodline from her.

The ancestor witch Xuanming said nothing, but her tears had already soaked her cheeks.

Not only in the Houtu tribe and Pangu Temple, but in the entire Wu clan, terrifying giants rose from the ground and terrifying auras spread in all directions.

"Who dares to disturb the peace of my witch clan's ancestor?"

In the vast land south of the Wu Clan, a roar like a roaring flame shook the earth. Along with this roar, a giant surrounded by flames slowly rose from the earth.

This fire giant, exuding the aura of supreme law, is undoubtedly Zhurong, one of the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan.

Among the witch clan, Zhu Rong had the hottest temper. When he realized that Hou Tu's bloodline disappeared from the witch clan, he could no longer remain calm.

Zhu Rong firmly believed that Hou Tu would never voluntarily divest herself of the witch clan's bloodline, and that someone must be secretly plotting behind this. The same idea echoed in the minds of other ancestor witches.

"No matter who you are, if you dare to hurt me, I will tear you into pieces!" "Don't be afraid, my brother is here to save you!"

"Little sister, wait for me!"

The roars echoed across the land of the Wu Clan, and through the blood connection, they also echoed in the hearts of every Wu Clan monk. They finally understood the reason for the earth shaking.

Just like the war between wizards and liches back then, the powerful wizards erupted collectively in a very short period of time and headed straight for the world in the west of the ancient world.

Such an astonishing momentum naturally attracted Dijiang in Pangu Temple at the first time.

However, things have come to this point, and he alone is unable to quell the anger of the witch ancestors.

Dijiang sighed and released the suppressed Zhu Jiuyin. Zhu Jiuyin did not hesitate at all and rushed out of Pangu Temple with anger.

However, just as Zhu Jiuyin was about to rush towards the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood, a sudden voice suddenly sounded in the hearts of every Wu Clan cultivator.

"Everyone, don't come."

This ethereal voice stunned the furious members of the Wu Clan, and those powerful Wu Clan members who were flying towards the Netherworld Blood Sea also stopped.

"The chaos of the ancient times has made the lives of the living uneasy, and even after death they cannot rest in peace. I have some realizations, and I am willing to sacrifice myself to create the way of reincarnation."

"My brothers, fellow Wu people, I bid you farewell now."

These few words filled the hearts of the entire witch clan with sadness. They knew very well that Hou Tu's personal words meant that they could not change what was about to happen. The twelve witch ancestors all burst into tears!

In the netherworld and sea of ​​blood, Hou Tu had tears in her eyes. She bid farewell to her relatives from the Wu clan and looked at Shiji again.

"Good brother, I may not be able to be with you anymore. You must practice hard."

Hou Tu's smile was filled with tears. Although she had only spent a short time with Shi Ji, in her heart, Shi Ji's status was no less than that of other ancestors of the Wu Clan. She had long regarded Shi Ji as one of her own.

At this time, in the rolling waves of the blood sea, a middle-aged man in a blood-red Taoist robe slowly emerged from the sea and appeared in the sight of all living beings in the world. He exuded a terrifying bloody power. Obviously, this man was the Lord of the Blood Sea, Minghe.

Even though Hou Tu was about to attain enlightenment and create a sensation, the Styx did not seem insignificant in front of her. Instead, it seemed to be competing with her.

"Greetings, Taoist Hou Tu." Minghe spoke first, and at the same time bowed to Hou Tu. Hou Tu's intention to transform into a reincarnation was undoubtedly an unprecedented move. But for Minghe, Hou Tu's move was not friendly.

The Asura clan, which was founded by the Styx with the sea of ​​blood as its foundation, needs to continuously detain the souls of the dead from between heaven and earth and transform them with the power of blood.

Once the six realms of reincarnation are opened up, all the dead souls in the world will be reincarnated and the Asura clan will also come to an end.

For Styx, this seems like an unavoidable conflict.

Therefore, even under the watchful eyes of powerful people from all sides, the Styx had no choice but to show up.

"Fellow Daoist Minghe, I haven't seen you for a long time. I hope you are well." Houtu looked at the Minghe who suddenly appeared and nodded.

"Daoyou Houtu's determination to transform himself into the six realms of reincarnation is indeed a noble act of the ancient times. However, once the door to reincarnation is opened, there may be no new life for the Asuras in our clan." Minghe did not beat around the bush and directly stated the embarrassing situation of the Asura clan.

But Hou Tu seemed to have anticipated the appearance of the Styx, so there was no surprise on her face and she still maintained a gentle expression.

"Daoyou, there is no need to worry. When the six paths of reincarnation are opened, one of them will definitely belong to the Asura clan." Houtu responded calmly.

Hearing this, Minghe was overjoyed, and the last trace of doubt in his heart disappeared in an instant.

"I admire your great virtue, fellow Daoist!" Minghe clasped his fists and bowed to Houtu again, and his figure slowly sank into the sea of ​​blood.

The appearance of the Styx was just a small episode, and it had no impact on the overall situation of the world. But soon, the crying sound at the edge of the blood sea attracted Hou Tu's attention.

"Wow, sister Hou Tu is going to die?" The innocent Yao Chi cried in front of everyone. Because of the relationship between Shi Ji and Hou Tu, Yao Chi and others had already regarded Hou Tu as their sister.

Seeing this, Shiji sighed softly. At this point, he finally understood the true meaning of Hou Tu's transformation into the six realms of reincarnation.

Once Hou Tu uses herself as the foundation to open up the six paths of reincarnation, then from then on, there will be no trace of Hou Tu in the entire prehistoric world.

In other words, Hou Tu will completely merge with the prehistoric tunnel.

Shiji felt reluctant in her heart. After the two sisters Xihe and Changxi understood the situation, they looked at Houtu with reluctance in their eyes.

"Shiji, can you bring Sister Hou Tu back?" Chang Xi asked softly.

Shiji shook his head helplessly. Hou Tu's transformation into the Six Paths of Reincarnation involved the will of the entire prehistoric world, so how could he easily shake it?

"Maybe mother has a way?" Shiji turned his gaze to Nuwa beside him.

"Niangniang Nuwa, please bring Sister Hou Tu back. I don't want her to leave." Yao Chi cried, her clear big eyes had turned red from crying.

"Nuwa, can Sister Hou Tu come back to us under this circumstance?" Xihe asked immediately.

However, Nuwa just shook her head when she heard this.

"The Six Paths of Reincarnation is the most powerful law in the prehistoric world, and I cannot interfere with its changes." Nuwa sighed.

It's not that she was unwilling to help, but because the karma carried by the prehistoric tunnel was too terrifying, even as a saint of heaven, she could not intervene at all.

Hou Tu saw the reactions of Shiji and others, but even though she was reluctant in her heart, her determination to open up the Six Paths of Reincarnation did not waver in the slightest.

As the thunder in the sky roared louder and louder, billions of blue thunders descended around Hou Tu, stimulating a terrifying aura of laws, as if it was a test for Hou Tu.

The will of heaven, which contains the breath of the world throughout the sky, also descended quietly.

In the thirty-sixth heaven, a vicissitudes of life gaze looked towards the sea of ​​blood.

Although Hou Tu's realm had fallen to the Golden Immortal level at this time, the aura of the Six Paths of Reincarnation on her body had already climbed to its peak!

Under the purification of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Law, the bloody evil energy in the bodies of countless dead souls in the sea of ​​blood was continuously drawn out like peeling off silk threads from a cocoon.

Gradually, these extracted bloody evil spirits formed six whirlpools in the sky under the condensation of the power of the six paths of reincarnation!

The six whirlpools evolved rapidly, and the outlines of six gates to heaven slowly emerged.

The divine wheel flickered, and the gate of reincarnation was about to open. Hou Tu's true body slowly merged with the Dharma image, and her true body appeared in the sight of all living beings.

"I am Hou Tu. Today I have suddenly realized the secret of the great Dao. I have decided to transform myself into the six realms of reincarnation and open the door to rebirth. From now on, all living things will have a destination when they die, and a way to be reborn." A voice containing the breath of infinite laws spread throughout the prehistoric world, and the voice was ethereal and sacred.

In an instant, the sea of ​​blood was filled with wailing!
Even countless souls of the dead who had long since perished in the great world floated out from all over the world, kneeling on the ground to pay homage to the thousand-foot-tall true body of Hou Tu that appeared in the sky, with cries rising one after another.

These dead souls have been dead for who knows how many years. There is no way to be reborn in this world. They can only be trapped in this cold corner forever. (End of this chapter)