Chapter 17
Chen Xuanji turned into a ray of golden light and fled quickly, but he hadn't escaped thousands of miles away.

Then the world spun around for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already come to the side of the thousand-foot-sized oven.

The ancestor of the soil, Queen Tu, was looking at him from a distance, wondering what he was thinking about.

Chen Xuanji's heart trembled, he got up quickly, and saluted Houtu, "I'm Chen Xuanji, and I pay my respects to Empress Houtu."

Although Houtu Dao's body is a bit hideous, it is indeed a woman.

"you know me?"

Houtu's voice came, the voice was not as ferocious as Tao's body, but very pleasant to the ear.

"When I was cultivating on the mountain, I heard the master said about the appearance of the great powers in the wild, and I remembered it in my heart. That's why I saw the ancestor witch today, so I recognized it."

The twelve ancestral witches, each of them is a quasi-sage power, who has dominated the earth for endless years, and is a powerhouse at the same level as the Kunlun Sanqing.

In front of a strong man of this level, Chen Xuanji didn't dare to say a word of panic, for fear of being accidentally crushed to death.

"Since you know who I am, why do you run away when you see me?"

The voice of Houtu came again.

This time, Chen Xuanji didn't speak anymore, but just looked straight at Houtu's towering, strong, hideous and terrifying Taoist body.

Looking at Chen Xuanji's appearance, Houtu immediately understood his concerns.

The khaki-yellow light on his body flowed in bursts, and the thousand-foot Taoist body continued to shrink, and finally turned into the appearance of the innate Taoist body.

I saw that she was wearing a light yellow long dress, the color was plain, not too gaudy, and a palm-width light yellow ribbon was wrapped around her waist, which set off her slender willow waist, which she grasped gracefully.

A pair of crystal-clear beaded earrings, flowing clouds on the temples, elegant hairpin rings, tender and flawless face, delicate and delicate, exudes a warm and moist temperament like autumn water from top to bottom.

Chen Xuanji was stunned by this kind of transformation like heaven and earth, "Mother Houtu, this."

Hou Tu smiled and looked even more magnificent, "That was my original Dao body just now. It bears the turbidity of the earth, so it is naturally not good-looking. This is my own refined Dao body. You can forget the scene just now. Remember this face."

Chen Xuanji nodded quickly, and bowed to salute, "Chen Xuanji, I have met Empress Houtu."

Hou Tu quickly waved his hand, looked at Chen Xuanji and said, "I think your heels and feet are extraordinary, and the exercises you practice are somewhat similar to my Wu Clan's method. I don't know who you are practicing under?"

Chen Xuanji answered honestly, "I am honored to have one of the Kunlun Sanqing, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, as my teacher, and I am his first disciple."

Hou Tu suddenly exclaimed, "It turns out that he is a disciple of the Supreme Master, no wonder the method he practiced is somewhat similar to my witch clan's Nine Turns Mysterious Art, it's really good."

The method cultivated by the Great God Pangu is called the Nine Turns Xuanyuan Kungfu. Back then, Pangu killed three thousand demon gods and opened up the prehistoric world, and died from exhaustion.

Yuanshen transformed into Sanqing and inherited the Nine Turns Yuan Gong.

The essence and blood combined with the filthy air of the earth turned into the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who inherited the Nine Transformations Mysterious Art.

Sanqing's Jiuzhuan Yuan Gong plus Wu Clan's Jiuzhuan Xuangong.It is the skill practiced by Pangu, the Nine-turn Xuanyuan Kungfu.

Chen Xuanji's Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu is deduced from the Nine-Zhuan Yuan Kung Fu, both come from the same source, Houtu will naturally feel familiar.

After Houtu finished speaking, he continued to lift the black pot and threw the black lumps into the flame oven.

Chen Xuanji saw that Houtu had no malicious intentions, so he couldn't help stepping forward, looking at the contents in the black jar, he was a little puzzled and said, "Dare to ask Empress Houtu, what is hidden in this black jar, why did you throw it away? burned in the furnace?"

"This is the soul of the monk after the fall. After being caught by me, I threw it into this flaming oven and burned it completely."

"The primordial spirit after the monk's fall?"

Chen Xuanji was even more puzzled. According to the legend, the Houtu Ancestral Witch had a gentle personality and was compassionate, so how could he capture the Yuanshen of the Primordial Cultivator and throw it into an oven to burn it?
Seeing that Chen Xuanji was puzzled, Houtu casually grabbed a cloud of black mist from the black pot and put it in front of Chen Xuanji.

At this time, Chen Xuanji finally saw clearly that the previously black balls were actually black mist.

Looking at the black mist, the lingering killing, bloodthirsty, anger and other negative emotions.

At this moment, Chen Xuanji seemed to understand why Houtu did this.

Houtu pointed to the cloud of black mist in his hand, and said sadly, "This primordial spirit is transformed by a primordial spirit after the fall of a Taiyi Jinxian, and that Taiyi Jinxian was born in the first place. Was affected and died in the Second Lich War"

"After the death of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, he felt resentful and his hostility increased. The primordial spirit actually reappeared in the world, and began to take revenge on the Lich clan, and kept attacking the Lich clan members. Later, more Lich clan members were beheaded. The primordial spirit became a monster, and became a monster that knew how to kill, hating all living things, whether it is witches, demons, or other living beings, ethnic groups, seeing one kills one."

"I had no choice but to capture it, put it in this oven, and burn it with the fire of the ancestral witch. Otherwise, I don't know how many lives will be killed by him in the great flood, and it can be regarded as my substitute for the witch clan. Take some debt."

Chen Xuanji was silent for a while, pointed to the black pot and said, "Then the black pot is filled with the kind of evil spirit just now?"

"That's right, some were affected and fell during the Lich War, and some were beheaded and killed by their opponents and fell accidentally. After these fierce spirits became popular, they gathered at the edge of the sea of ​​blood. I go to the sea of ​​blood every thousand years. Let’s take a trip, catch those evil spirits, throw them into the oven and burn them.”

A look of sadness flashed across Houtu's face. The Lich War had lasted for countless yuanhuis.

Over the long years, I don't know how many clansmen were killed or injured, and how many innocent creatures died among them.

Although Hou Tu was one of the twelve ancestor witches, he was more often involuntary.

This method can only be used to alleviate the sins of the Wu Clan.

Looking at the sad look on Houtu's face, Chen Xuanji couldn't help thinking of the reincarnation of Houtu in the future?
The reincarnation of Houtu has always been controversial. One is that the ancestor witch of Houtu, with compassion in his heart, could not bear the emptiness after the death of the prehistoric people, so he used the body of reincarnation to give the prehistoric people a destination after death.

Another theory is that the way of heaven wants to weaken the power of the tunnel, bewitch Houtu to transform into reincarnation, and imprison Houtu in the six realms of reincarnation to weaken the tunnel.

Now listening to Houtu, I am afraid it is the first situation.

Chen Xuanji had an idea and wanted to mention a few words about reincarnation, but after thinking about it, he still shook his head.

The process of Houtu's body transforming into the six realms of reincarnation seems to be very simple, and he can say it in a few words, but it is not realized by Houtu himself.

Only by allowing Houtu to truly comprehend the true meaning of the Six Paths of Reincarnation can reincarnation be truly established.

Chen Xuanji looked at the sad look on Houtu's face, and couldn't help comforting him in a soft voice, "Young Lady Houtu, don't blame yourself too much. In the Lich War, both sides were at fault. If you know your mistakes, you can correct them. There is nothing good about it. Empress Houtu can do this. I've tried my best. The sentient beings who died after death will not blame the empress."

Houtu breathed out a foul breath, the sadness and self-blame on his face disappeared, and his smile became bright again, "I won't talk about this anymore, I will talk to you today, and I feel much better. Tell me, what do you want? I will fetch it for you."

The quasi-sage Almighty speaks with such confidence.

(End of this chapter)

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