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Chapter 1041: Houtu’s Reincarnation II
The wronged souls in the blood sea formation all had ferocious faces, malicious eyes, and strange screams in their mouths, until they were strangled by the formation and turned into unconscious soul origins, floating in the void within the formation, like duckweeds in the world of mortals.

Suddenly!

The sea of ​​blood churned, revealing a knife for nothingness tens of feet wide.Then the Patriarch Styx, dressed in blood, with red hair and a stern face, appeared in front of Pan Haodong and Houtu, stepping on a twelfth-grade fire red lotus.

"Hahaha……"

Ancestor Minghe greeted each other with arms folded, and said enthusiastically, "Dongjun, you and fellow Taoist Houtu have only been married for thousands of years. It's a time of deep love and affection. If you're not in the ashram, why are you here in the sea of ​​blood?"

Pan Haodong said with a smile: "We are here to give you a merit."

"Why?"

Patriarch Styx didn't understand very well.

Everyone wants merit. If there is a chance to obtain merit, how can anyone push it aside?Besides, they are not familiar with each other!

Unfounded good intentions are always either treacherous or deceitful.

Gotta be on guard.

Pan Haodong did not answer, but looked at Houtu.

"Fellow Daoist Styx is very polite."

Houtu, dressed in plain clothes and with a compassionate heart, looked at the souls of the dead pouring into the blood sea formation, and said slowly: "The poor Taoist sees them in such pain. After being strangled by the blood sea formation, there is only a little true spirit left. Drifting like a duckweed, trapped in the big formation, never reincarnated, I want to give them a place to stay."

"The blood sea formation is a natural formation, which attracts undead and wronged souls, and strangles them. Its purpose is to go back to the original and restore, leaving a little bit of true spirit to survive in the world, so as to prevent the ghosts of all ethnic groups from being contaminated with evil spirits after death and become evil spirits. A murderous creature that harms the common people."

Ancestor Styx was born in the Sea of ​​Blood and is extremely familiar with everything here.

After Pangu opened the sky, a ball of dirty blood fell from his body and turned into a sea of ​​​​netherworld blood. In the sea of ​​​​netherworld blood, there was a placenta, in which the ancestor of Styx was conceived. It was born with two swords, named Yuantu and Abi.The placenta transformed into the twelfth-grade blood lotus (also known as the twelfth-grade fire red lotus of karma), which together with the twelfth-grade golden lotus of merit and virtue that led the Taoists in the West, and the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus of Demon Ancestor Rahu, make a total of 36 innate grades. Transformed from the Lotus Platform of Chaos.

There is also an unborn twelfth-grade pure world white lotus, which has not yet belonged to...

There is a large formation in the sea of ​​blood, which is dedicated to absorbing souls and restoring them back to the original, which is the ultimate affiliation of the prehistoric creatures. However, the undead that the large formation can attract are ordinary souls and undead. Resist the attraction of the Blood Sea Formation and stay in the wilderness to cause trouble.

So it needs to be completed.

Heaven, earth, people, ghosts and gods need a clear division, otherwise the prehistoric land will continue to kill like this, and sooner or later it will become a chaotic world full of lonely souls and wild ghosts.

It is imminent for Houtu to become the Six Realms of Reincarnation.

"The blood sea formation can only trap the true spirits, and cannot give them the place they deserve. It is not a long-term solution."

Upon hearing this, Old Ancestor Minghe smiled and said, "Then fellow Taoist Houtu, what advice do you have?"

"I want to become reincarnation..."

Accompanied by the voice of Houtu.

A vast, ancient, and sacred power of heaven and earth blasted down, and endless compassion spread from Hou Tian to every corner of the prehistoric world.

Followed by.

Houtu showed the body of the ancestor witch, and the whole body exuded endless rays of light, and auspicious clouds lingered around the huge body.

At this moment, Houtu's power is so powerful that it is even worse than the vision of the saint when he was born.

"There is a lack in heaven and earth, and all living beings suffer."

"I am the descendant of Pangu, the ancestor of the witch tribe, the ancestor of the witch, and now I am the common people in the world. I should evolve the six reincarnations with my body to complete the world."

Hou Tu's huge figure suddenly spoke, and his voice was like thunder, resounding throughout the vast land.

……

Pangu Temple.

The eleven ancestor witches gathered together, all of them looked gloomy. Even though they knew in advance that this day would come, they still couldn't accept it when this moment happened.

The Twelve Ancestor Witches are brothers and sisters, and my sister has transformed into the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Who knows if she will be resurrected?

If not.

Then they will lose their big sister.

"Sister, you are so stupid!" Xuan Ming cried softly.

Di Jiang held a jade bottle, which contained three drops of blood essence of the ancestral witch queen soil. After a long silence, he said: "My sister and brother-in-law have pointed out the direction. It is time for us to act and cultivate new ancestral witches. Must do."

Done.

Di Jiang took the lead in forcing out three drops of blood essence and blending them into the jade bottle.

Qiang Liang, Zhu Jiuyin, Zhu Rong, Gonggong and others followed closely behind. The twelve capitals of the Wu Clan's Twelve Heavenly Gods Formation required twelve ancestral wizards to exert its power. If one point is missing, the power will be greatly reduced.

Therefore, it is inevitable to cultivate a new ancestor witch.

As for why they were not cultivated thousands of years earlier?
Naturally, it is because the twelve ancestor witches are innumerable. New ancestor witches were bred before Houtu became reincarnated. witch.

Each of them forced out three drops of blood essence, merged into a ball of blood, and then put it into the blood pool behind the temple.

The eleven ancestor witches returned to the front hall again.

Di Jiang said: "Leave three people to guard the ancestral land, and the others will follow me to the sea of ​​blood..."

……

"The Queen Mother is merciful!"

The prehistoric creatures, no matter witches, dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, or other races, all faced the direction of the sea of ​​blood and bowed respectfully, and many creatures bowed directly.

Even Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Xi He, Chang Xi and other monster clan powers who wished Zuwu to die immediately were shocked and showed admiration.

But admiration is admiration, and the due battle will still continue.

After being shocked, Donghuang Taiyi said excitedly: "Brother, it seems that God's will is in our monster clan. The witch clan lost an ancestor witch, and the power of the Twelve Capitals' gods and demons has dropped sharply. It's time to counterattack."

"Second brother, Houtu has just transformed into reincarnation at this time. If we sneak attack the Wu Clan now, we will be stabbed in the back by the creatures of the prehistoric. We, the Yao Clan, want to dominate the prehistoric, we should show the demeanor of the overlord at this time, and do not initiate disputes within a thousand years. The generals below will be killed if they disobey orders."

Di Jun is a heroic figure, it is impossible to launch a decisive battle and create disputes against the Wu Clan at this time, otherwise even if the Wu Clan is wiped out, he will be stabbed in the back by the prehistoric tribe.

Anyway, Hou Tu's reincarnation is a foregone conclusion, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches no longer exist. If he works 1000 years later, he can still gain a good reputation, so why not!

"All right!"

Dong Huangtai sighed faintly.

He really wanted to destroy the Wu clan immediately and dominate the ancient world. The huge racial destiny would then make him and his eldest brother a saint, if not at the same time, at least one of them could become a saint.

However, no matter who they are, as long as one of the two brothers is sanctified, they can protect the monster clan forever.

At that time, Honghuang will be the world of their monster clan.

The Taoist ancestor said that the primordial purple qi was needed as the foundation of Daoism to become a sage, but Donghuang Taiyi just didn't believe it. He firmly believed that he could become a saint without the primordial purple qi.

For example, the great god Pan Gu who created the world.

In countless versions of the legend, there is no mention of the Primordial Purple Qi, which means that the Great God Pan Gu does not need it. Since the Great God does not need the Prismatic Purple Qi, why should he force it?
If God Pangu can walk some roads, he can naturally walk them too.

(End of this chapter)