Reborn Willow God, Great Antiquity Signed for Thousands of Years

Liu Bai looked strange.

It seems that Patriarch Styx is the real low-key person.

It's been dead for a while, and no one knows yet.

At this time, Houtu suddenly said with emotion: "The prehistoric land was created by God the Father. The ocean is vast and the mountains and rivers are beautiful. I have traveled to every corner of the world, but recently I have been vaguely touched in my heart."

Liu Bai raised his eyebrows, "Oh, how do you say that?"

Houtu groaned for a moment, seemingly hesitating.

Liu Bai smiled and said: "If fellow Taoist feels it is inconvenient to talk to me, then forget it."

Houtu shook his head, "Actually, it's okay to tell fellow Taoists. I told my elder brothers to listen to it before, but they said my thoughts were outrageous."

"Is it treason?"

Liu Bai was surprised and said: "What Fellow Daoist said made me even more curious."

Houtu stared at him with a solemn expression, "Do you know where these wandering spirits come from?"

Liu Bai said: "Those who encounter accidents among the prehistoric myriad races will lose their true spirits, but their primordial spirits will remain in the world."

Hou Tu nodded, "Fellow Daoist is right. But that was in the past, and now there is a new kind of wandering soul."

While speaking, a ray of yellow light appeared in her hand, and countless wandering souls emerged from the yellow light, joining the army of wandering souls above the sea of ​​blood.

Liu Bai thought to himself, it seems that Houtu should have collected all the wandering souls she met, and placed them together on the sea of ​​blood until today.

At this time, Hou Tu gently hooked his fingers, and a weak and almost transparent wandering soul was pulled to the front of her body.

She looked at Liu Bai and said, "Fellow Taoist, please take a look. It was a hunter of the human race before it was alive, and it fell while hunting a fierce beast. After death, its three souls and seven souls turned into wandering spirits.

At the beginning, it still had a little sanity, but as time went by, its sanity disappeared little by little, and gradually became fierce and brutal, and began to attack the surrounding creatures, even the clan members who were alive.

In the human race, it is called a demon! "

Liu Bai nodded. He witnessed the birth of the human race with his own eyes, and watched them reproduce step by step. How could he not know this.

He also knew that what Hou Tu said must have a deeper meaning.

Sure enough, Houtu continued: "The human race reproduces rapidly, but the descendants are becoming ordinary day by day, and the lifespan of newborns is only a few hundred years. Even if they try their best to find the way to become immortal, only a few people can cultivate it .

In other words, the vast majority of human races will die shortly after birth, and the three souls and seven souls will turn into wandering souls.

If it continues at this speed, within a few yuanhuis, the number of wandering souls will be large enough to occupy the prehistoric state. "

Liu Bai nodded, "What does Fellow Daoist think about this?"

Houtu hesitated a little, but in the end he said in a deep voice: "Recently, I have frequently felt that there is a great shortcoming in the great famine created by God the Father. It was this thought that made my elder brothers scold me. Outrageous."

Liu Bai found that when Houtu was speaking, the inexplicable Taoism in her body became more and more intense.

A clear realization arose in his heart, and this dao rhyme should be the Dao of reincarnation.

It's just that this avenue of reincarnation doesn't seem to be comprehended by the later soil, but more like it was born innately, or it was bestowed by heaven.

Originally, Liu Bai sensed that Houtu had the opportunity to achieve the perfect way of good fortune, so he planned to teach Houtu the reincarnation just like he taught Nuwa and Laozi to prove the way.

However, after a short contact, he found that he didn't need to say much at all, Houtu was already enlightened, but he seemed to be suppressing the opportunity of enlightenment intentionally or unintentionally.

Yes.

Once she incarnates in reincarnation, although she can become a saint in another way, immortal like a saint, detached from the world, but she will also be subject to many restrictions.

But at this moment, Hou Tu couldn't suppress it anymore.

I don't know if it's because of coming to the sea of ​​blood, the samsara dao rhyme escaping from her body gradually became clear.

A ray of light lit up in Houtu's eyes, as if he was talking to Liu Bai, or muttering to himself.

"Every new life in the prehistoric peoples is born, it is endowed with a soul by heaven and earth, but when a living being dies, there is no mechanism to recover the soul and give it to the new life again...

There is a lack of heaven and earth... There is a shortage of heaven and earth... There is a shortage of heaven and earth...

If the wandering soul can be recovered and given a new life, then the cycle can go back and forth...

reincarnation...

The prehistoric world is missing a reincarnation! "

Following Houtu's words, the Dao Rhyme of Reincarnation emanating from her body has become real.

When the word "reincarnation" appears, this vast Taoist rhyme connects the world and shakes the world, and all sentient beings feel it.

Liu Bai sighed, and looked at Houtu: "Did fellow Taoist think it through?"

Hou Tu nodded, "Fellow Daoists may think that I am being manipulated by Dao, but in fact I am just fulfilling the will of God the Father."

Liu Bai made a bow, "Since that's the case, please start, Fellow Daoist."

Hou Tu shook his head and said: "Although I have a good understanding of reincarnation, the reincarnation I imagined is divided into six realms, but now I'm missing one."

Liu Bai naturally knew that the one missing was the way of Asura.

If the Patriarch Styx He was not killed by Liu Bai back then, but returned from the captivity of the human race, and devoted himself to the study of the Way of Creation, he must have created the Asura race by now.

But now, it seems that the sea of ​​blood has not yet given birth to a new Styx.