Honghuang: I was expelled from the Dragon Clan when I advised Zulong to go into seclusion.

She was not sure whether she would really die this time, so she made a request to Ao Yin: "Daoyou, if I die, please help take care of the Houtu tribe.

Of course, if it is impossible, Daoyou don't have to force it."

Ao Yin nodded and said: "I can't guarantee that the Houtu tribe will not perish, but if there is such a day, I will definitely save a few witches from the Houtu tribe and leave a legacy for them."

Hearing Ao Yin's guarantee, Hou Tu said with gratitude: "Thank you, Daoyou."

Then, Hou Tu looked in other directions.

That is where the other eleven ancestors of witches are.

She sighed and said in her heart: "I'm sorry, brothers."

Hou Tu knew that her reincarnation was a heavy blow to the witches.

But she had no choice.

Because before, under the guidance of the will of the earth, she had understood the future trend.

Witches and demons will all become abandoned children of heaven and earth.

And the demons are protected by the saint Nuwa and will never be exterminated.

The witches are not like that.

There is no saint to protect the Wu clan, so she can only reincarnate to provide a shelter for the Wu clan!

Of course, it is also to accumulate blessings for the Wu clan and let the Wu clan suffer less karma.

After sighing, Hou Tu immediately adjusted her mentality.

Then, she no longer hesitated, and said in a resolute tone: "The Great Dao is above, my ancestor Wu Hou Tu, can't bear to see the remaining souls of the prehistoric world alone and helpless, nor can I bear to see the souls of living beings without a fixed place after death!

Therefore, I am willing to transform the six reincarnations with my body!

The Great Dao will witness it!"

With the blessing of the Great Dao, Hou Tu's voice spread throughout the prehistoric world!

Suddenly, countless living beings were shocked!

They couldn't believe it in their hearts.

It's unbelievable that there are living beings in the world who are so selfless!

This is great compassion and great merit!

This move benefits the entire prehistoric world!

Therefore, at this time, no matter what camp or what cultivation level, they all bowed to the position where Hou Tu was from the bottom of their hearts.

...

Shouyang Mountain.

Taishang suddenly opened his eyes and walked out of the cave. Ripples appeared in his indifferent eyes. He murmured to himself: "Fellow Daoist Hou Tu, great kindness!"

...

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi sat on the cloud bed and said with emotion: "Fellow Daoist Hou Tu cares about the people, I am not as good as him."

...

Jin'ao Island, Biyou Palace.

Tongtian bowed to Hou Tu, sighed, and said sincerely: "Fellow Daoist Hou Tu's action is worthy of the name of Pangu's authentic sect!"

...

Sumi Mountain, Wahuang Palace, Wuzhuang Temple, and even the Demon Court, all the powerful people bowed to Hou Tu at the same time.

This ceremony has nothing to do with other things, just to praise Hou Tu's character!

Who in the world can do this?

Only Hou Tu!

...

In Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun slowly opened his eyes, and he murmured to himself: "Has the will of the earth finally revived..."

His eyes showed a firm look, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Other creatures praised Hou Tu's great compassion, but only the witches were sad and grief-stricken!

The eleven witch ancestors cried bitterly!

They shouted sadly and uncomfortably: "Sister Hou Tu, why did you do this!

Why did you do this!

Why did you abandon the witches!"

Although their words were questioning, their tone was full of endless sadness and pain.

Obviously, they cared more about Hou Tu's fall!

They found it hard to accept this!

They had been brothers and sisters for millions of years, and they had a deep relationship. They had experienced too much together and supported each other to get to where they are today.

They were overwhelmed by the prehistoric world and dominated the prehistoric land!

No creature dared to challenge them below the saints!

They were of the same blood and their blood was thicker than water. When one side was in trouble, the eleven sides would support it!

They couldn't let go of each other!

Hou Tu's transformation into reincarnation was seen by them as a fall, a complete disappearance between heaven and earth.

From then on, they would never meet again.

From then on, Hou Tu's story would end completely!

From now on, there will be no Hou Tu in the world!

When they thought of this, their resentment became even stronger!

Soon, the eleven ancestor witches gathered together. They were going to the blood sea to see Hou Tu for the last time. If they had time, they would also stop Hou Tu from reincarnating!

What merit!

What reputation!

They didn't care.

They just wanted their sister to be alive!

Di Jiang possessed the law of space, and with one thought, he brought the other ancestor witches to the blood sea.

However, it was obvious that they were still too late.

Or, when Hou Tu announced the world, the ending was already doomed!

Under their unbelievable eyes, Hou Tu's body slowly dissipated between heaven and earth...

Grains of light fell down and returned to an unknown place.

Seeing this scene, the eleven ancestor witches looked sad, some stood there crying, some collapsed on the ground and kept beating the ground, or stared at the place where Hou Tu dissipated with dull eyes...

Seeing this, Ao Yin couldn't help but sigh at the deep brother-sister love between them.

He stared at the depths of the sky.

Merit... why hasn't it fallen yet?

While Ao Yin was thinking this, the next moment, the world changed again!

Brilliant light shone on the sky.

Under this light, the sun was dimmed!

This light was majestic and holy.

Because the light was too strong, the ancestor witches couldn't open their eyes.

They narrowed their eyes and saw a familiar graceful figure emerging from the light.

Hou Tu sister?

They were not sure.

Because they had just witnessed the complete demise of Hou Tu.

This couldn't be fake!

How could she be resurrected if she had already disappeared? !

Moreover, they felt that the breath of that figure was not right.

That was not the breath of the ancestor witch!

While they were guessing, a huge golden light fell from the depths of the sky!

Merit!

Infinite merit!

Most of these merits were absorbed by the figure in the light, and a ray of merit flew directly to Zhao Gongming and finally entered his body.

Zhao Gongming did not hesitate, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, using this merit to improve his cultivation.

He was only a little bit away from the late stage of Daluo Jinxian. At this time, with the help of merit, he broke through the barrier in a short moment and entered the ranks of the late stage of Daluo!

And this, the improvement of cultivation is not over yet!

Zhao Gongming continued to digest the merits.

His aura became stronger and stronger...

...

On the other side.

Above the sky.

After the merits entered the body, the aura of the figure in the sky became stronger and stronger!

At a certain moment, an endless and terrifying pressure broke out!

This pressure swept across the eight wastelands and the three realms!

The pressure of the saints! !

This is the pressure of the saints! ! !

Countless creatures exclaimed!

A new saint was born between heaven and earth! !

And only the saints knew that this was not as simple as the pressure of ordinary saints...

As if to confirm what they thought in their hearts, the next moment, boundless purple air came from the east!

Its scale is more than 30,000 miles? ! (End of this chapter)