The terrifying Heavenly Dao Shengwei suppressed the heavens in all directions, and countless creatures surrendered to the ground. Only the saints such as Sanqing, Zhunti, and Jieyin were not affected.

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist, for attaining sanctification!"

Biyou Palace, Yuxu Palace, Bajing Palace, and Lingshan each came out with vigorous Daoist voices, congratulating Houtu on the realization of Daoism and sanctification.

"Shh!"

A long river of time traversed the void, Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin and other ancestor witches fell steadily over the sea of ​​​​blood, and they all showed joy when they saw Houtu circulating around the world.

"Little sister, you have become holy!"

Di Jiang was very happy when he saw the holy land, and the rest of the ancestors even smiled.

Originally, they were worried that Houtu would die and the Tao would disappear, but they did not expect to become a saint of the Tao of Heaven.

"I have to worry about your brothers, I can achieve the status of a sage, thanks to the help of Qingshan."

As soon as the voice of Houtu fell, the eyes of the ancestors all fell on Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan not only pointed out the way of reincarnation, but also dedicated Hongmeng Purple Qi to make the latter realize the Tao and become sanctified, which can be said to be a huge credit.

"Good boy, you have helped Houtu to prove Taoism and sanctify this time, which has greatly increased the power of the Wu clan, and you will no longer have to fear the demon clan in the future!"

Zhu Jiuyin had a smile on his face, the witch clan gave birth to a saint, so there was no need to be afraid of the demon clan, and in the next war, they would definitely have the upper hand.

"It is her own chance that the Ancestor of Houtu can prove the Tao and become sanctified. I just happened to meet her!"

Li Qingshan fell into deep thought after hearing Zhu Jiuyin's words.

Although Houtu has become holy, Hongjun will definitely not let her participate in the Lich War, and can only be confined to the underworld.

After Houtu became a saint, she was able to spy on a corner of the future. She couldn't participate in the Lich War, and she knew more about the tragic end of Di Jiang and others. .

=== Chapter 084 [Underworld luck, Hongjun Daozu] ===

"Hey, God's will is hard to defy, and the general trend cannot be changed. I can only find a way to continue some blood for the Wu clan!"

Hou Tu secretly murmured, his expression became a little gloomy, as if he had seen through the fate of the Wu clan, and wanted to leave some blood for the Wu clan.

Although Houtu established the six paths of reincarnation, it was not enough to continue the bloodline for the Wu clan. The underworld had to be established in order to leave a ray of life for the Wu clan.

"call out!"

A beam of rays of light fell from the void, manifesting in the book of life and death for adults and the pen of Qianqiu Samsara, each exuding the surging law of life and death and the law of cause and effect.

"The book of life and death, the pen of Qianqiu's reincarnation, the underworld is coming to the world!"

The Book of Life and Death and the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen are the credentials for the establishment of the underworld, and they are also the authority of the Great Emperor Fengdu. After the death of all the living beings in the prehistoric times, their souls must go to the underworld to be judged, and the karma of cause and effect can be completely eliminated before they can be reincarnated smoothly.

"I am the back soil, established the underworld in the sea of ​​​​blood, in charge of the life and death of all spirits in the wild, maintain the operation of the tunnel, and control the life and death of all races.

Today, the book of life and death and the pen of Qianqiu's reincarnation are used to suppress the fate of the underworld, and I hope that the heaven will learn from it! "

"allow!"

The will of Heaven allowed the Houtu to build the underworld. The vast sea of ​​blood surged wildly, and spooky cities emerged, and a majestic underworld was established around the surrounding void.

The towering ghost gate seems to be a gateway between the two worlds of yin and yang. The yin and windy Huangquan Road is lined with flowers on both sides of the other side.

With the establishment of Fengdu City, the establishment of the underworld gradually improved, and the book of life and death burst into countless rays of light.

At this moment, all beings whose cultivation base did not reach the quasi-sage level felt that a trace of true spirit was taken away, and their life and death were controlled by the book of life and death.

"Not good, the true spirit of Pindao has been taken away!"

True spirit is the most fundamental thing for a cultivator. Even if a trace is taken away by someone, life and death are in the hands of others.

The reason why the book of life and death can determine the life and death of all beings in the prehistoric wilderness is because of a true spirit that controls the living beings in the prehistoric wilderness. Once the true spirit is destroyed, the monks will be wiped out in an instant.

"The underworld has been completed, you wait for the lonely ghosts to report quickly!"

With a soft drink from Houtu, all the souls of Honghuang flew towards the underworld.

In an instant, the underworld was surrounded by countless souls, some of them ferocious, exuding a strong karma of karma, and some of them flowing with golden light, bursting with aura of merit.

Most of the monks in the prehistoric world are vicious and cruel, but there are also many people with good-natured people. According to the breath of the soul, they can easily distinguish whether they are good or not.

Seeing that many souls exuded a vicious aura, Houtu frowned slightly, thinking about how to resolve the karma of these souls.

If the karma on the souls is not resolved, they cannot be allowed to reincarnate, otherwise it will cause serious sins.

"Qingshan, Ben Gong remembers that you have a magic weapon in your hand. It has a powerful effect on restraining the fierceness of the soul. I wonder if you can help me again."

Li Qingshan didn't expect that Houtu would ask himself, and was a little stunned for a while, but instantly thought of the Hell Soul Tower.

The only magic weapon in his hand is the Hell Soul Soul Tower, which has a huge effect on resolving the karma and resentment of the soul. It can generate eighteen layers of hell space and suppress endless evil ghosts.

If the Hell Soul Tower is transformed into eighteen layers of hell, it can easily resolve the resentment of the souls of the prehistoric world, maintain the operation of the underworld and the reincarnation of the six realms, and gain a lot of merits from the heavens, which will improve the power and quality of the magic weapon.

The most important thing is that the Hell Soul Tower is Li Qingshan's magic weapon. He can be summoned back at any time without affecting his combat power.

It can be said that there is no harm in turning the Hell Soul Tower into eighteen layers of hell, but it can get endless benefits. Li Qingshan is naturally willing to help.

"Whatever I can do, I am naturally willing to help Zu Wu."

Li Qingshan waved his sleeves abruptly, and the Hell Soul Tower was suspended in front of him, bursting with dazzling blood.

"I am Li Qingshan. Today, I use the Hell Soul Tower to transform the eighteen layers of hell, to provide a place for punishment for the underworld, to eliminate the karma of the souls of all races in their lifetimes, and to look to the heavens for reference!"

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