The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

It's just that the back soil today is no longer full of the arrogance of Pangu's authentic sect like the Twelve Ancestors at this time, and more pity is exposed in the eyes.

Qin Xuan glanced at the swirling blood in the Styx River, and the souls of the dead that were constantly being swallowed by the Styx River, and immediately understood.

"The endless stream of dead souls in the Styx River are the creatures that fell from the battle between the two lich clans."

The back soil looked at the boundless Styx, and said.

Ming He was formed by the blood of the navel after the fall of Pangu's body. After years of devouring countless dead souls and resentment in the prehistoric times, all the dead souls in the prehistoric desolation seemed to have lost their minds. The river has become the final destination, and it is inevitable that the ancestor of Ming He will become stronger and stronger.  …

"If it wasn't for the two lich clans who didn't know the number of days, they had to be the hegemon, how could they have reached the end of the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clan? Now both sides are hurt, almost bringing catastrophe to heaven and earth, causing countless karma, what's the point? "

Houtu watched the sky and the earth continue to linger, and the black energy and dead souls that had occupied almost all the space could not bear to say in his heart.

"The two lich clans only embarked on such a path because of the bewitching design of the heavenly way. It was the same as when Pangu opened the sky and three thousand chaotic gods and demons blocked it."

Qin Xuan carried his hands on his back, his face full of indifference.

For Qin Xuan, everything that happened in the past has become a cloud of smoke.

"Although this emperor teaches you how to practice martial arts, he cannot replace Pangu to give birth to the primordial spirit for you."

The Twelve Ancestors are the authentic Pangu, but they are the living beings transformed by twelve drops of the original blood essence, but they are different from Sanqing, they have no primordial spirit at all, otherwise it is impossible to only cultivate the method of the flesh.

Without the primordial spirit, the channel to know the fate of heaven and earth will be lost, which will lead to the final destruction of the witch clan, and the ending of almost all the twelve ancestor witches falling is inevitable.

Although Hou Tu is one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, after experiencing the war between the two lich clans, she has realized other truths between life and death.

"It is our duty to have thousands of karmic obstacles that have evolved today." 3.8

"If that's the case, why not make amends?"

Qin Xuan looked at Hou Tu and asked.

When Houtu felt sympathy, Qin Xuan understood what Houtu wanted to sit on.

If Houtu is really interested, Qin Xuan doesn't mind taking action to fulfill this long-cherished wish for her.

"The world created by Father Pangu is not complete."

The back said.

"Since the living beings are favored by heaven and saints, and the common people can bless them, what about these dead creatures?"

"Their bodies have been lost, and only their souls are left ignorantly existing in this heaven and earth, or they are burned to ashes by the sun, or they are wandering in the yin, devouring each other and turning into evil spirits, who have nowhere to turn to. Have people ever cared about these dead souls?".

Chapter [-] Incarnation of the Six Paths of Reincarnation

"Blindly seek a home in the flood and desolation, and even finally can only gather and cast in this river of styx. Eternal life cannot be redeemed. Since heaven and saints will take care of the living, how should the deceased be dealt with?"

Houtu shook his head and continued: "The world created by Father Pangu is not yet truly complete."

"Since you think that these dead people should also have a home, what are you going to do?"

Three thousand avenues are controlled by three thousand chaotic gods and demons, but the reincarnation avenue was assimilated by Qin Xuan when Qin Xuan strayed into this world.

To a certain extent, it can be said that Qin Xuan indirectly caused the death of all living beings.

In the prehistoric times, there is a chance of life and death, but there is no reincarnation.

"Forget it, if it wasn't for the so-called hegemony between the two clans, it wouldn't lead to the loss of life and create boundless karma. If it can be remedied, I am willing to replace the Wu clan and bear these karma and sins."

Houtu sighed and looked at Qin Xuan with more and more firmness.

"Heaven and earth are my witnesses."

Houtu stood on the bank of the River Styx, which was dense with dead souls, stepping on the ground that had been dyed red with blood under his feet, raised one of his hands above his head and raised his head to speak.

"I am the land after Pangu. Today, I would like to use the holy body of the ancestral witch to turn into reincarnation to save the souls of all beings, and to relieve the pain of death. May the heaven and earth be perfected, and I exchange my small self for the great self of all beings."

"Heaven and earth are the proofs. I set up six reincarnations, which are the realm of heaven, the realm of human beings, the realm of Asura, the realm of beasts, the realm of hungry ghosts, and the realm of hell. Those who have great merit can enter the realm of heaven after death; those who have no merit in life can enter the realm of human beings; Those who slaughter and abuse the most will enter the Asura realm; those who are more than meritorious will enter the realm of beasts after death; those who have gone too far will enter the realm of hungry ghosts and hell, and will perish forever.”

After making a big wish, Houtu jumped and threw his body into the Styx River, which immediately caused countless souls gathered on the Styx River to scream and cry towards Houtu.

But at this time, a roar suddenly came from above the sky, and a golden light of boundless merit suddenly descended from the sky above the Styx River, far exceeding the merit that Nuwa received when she created the human race.

"Six Paths of Reincarnation Now!"

Houtu shouted angrily between heaven and earth, and his entire body was immediately surrounded by the rolling dead silence above the Styx River. But it was six black rotating discs. I saw that the middle of the six discs was hollow, but the black outline was engraved with countless strange runes, full of the majestic power of heaven and earth, oppressing the entire Styx. A shake.

Under the shroud of the golden light of merit bestowed by the heaven and the earth, the six-path disc practice was plated with layers of golden flames of merit, and it quickly turned from a dead black to a shining golden disc, with the heaven and earth on its outline. Runes radiate powerful law power.

At this time, the body of the witch tribe of Houtu had merged with their own saint cultivation base and completely exploded, turning into a force of extreme power to unite the six discs that were dyed golden by the golden light of merit.

"This emperor will help you."

At the same time, Qin Xuan shot out two rays of light in his eyes, releasing the momentum of his whole body. Immediately behind him, a huge portal of perfect reincarnation slowly manifested between the heavens and the earth, and the flames of merit and virtue were burning and turning. , made a roaring roar.

As the master who controls the Dao of Samsara, Houtu wants to use his own body to create the Six Paths of Samsara, so he naturally needs Qin Xuan's help with the Law of Samsara.

I saw that the law of reincarnation, driven by Qin Xuan, turned into a torrent from the portal of perfect reincarnation to the six reincarnations, helping Hou Tu to cast the true six reincarnation.

Such a mighty force, even if the back earth casts six reincarnations, one-third of the merit bestowed by heaven and earth will be shrouded in Qin Xuan's body.

Since the portal of perfect reincarnation was wide open at this time, the law of reincarnation between heaven and earth was constantly flowing to the six paths of reincarnation in the back soil. The chaotic creatures who felt the breath of reincarnation suddenly wanted to run out of Qin Xuan's portal of perfect reincarnation.

"Just wait."

Qin Xuan reprimanded directly, and the chaotic creature who had followed Qin Xuan from the chaos suddenly roared in grievance, opened his huge mouth from the inside of the portal of Wuqu Reincarnation, and directly spewed out countless laws of reincarnation. Among the six reincarnations of the back soil.

Under the pouring of the law of reincarnation, Houtu sacrificed his body as a saint and a cultivation base in exchange for the true formation of the six reincarnations. At this time, the six reincarnations were burning with golden flames of merit and virtue, hanging above the sea of ​​blood in the Styx, full of With majesty and reincarnation momentum.