Rebuilding Terra

Azra, who seemed to have come from an ancient mysterious time and space, exuded an elusive mysterious power. That power was like an invisible mist, shrouding him, making people curious and awed. He carefully held the soul of the North Sea Black Turtle, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world. The soul exuded a faint and mysterious light, like a swaying candlelight, which could go out at any time, but contained endless hope. He resolutely stepped into the underworld full of mystery and unknown, with firm determination and a deep sense of mission at every step.

The underworld is a mysterious realm that seems to have been forgotten by the world, like a mysterious country hidden in the darkness. When Azra stepped into the underworld, it was as if he had instantly passed through an invisible door of time and space and entered a world completely different from the outside world. The darkness was like a heavy curtain, covering everything, and the dim light was like stars, looming in the darkness. There was a faint yin energy all around, which was like a thread, slowly winding around, as if it could penetrate into the depths of a person's soul, making people feel a chill. However, Azra was not afraid at all, and there was only determination and determination in his eyes. That determination was as unshakable as steel, and that determination was like a burning flame, illuminating his way forward.

Hou Tu, the powerful being who controls the underworld, sits quietly on her majestic throne like the queen of the underworld. Her figure is like an unshakable mountain, exuding an awe-inspiring majesty. That majesty is like an invisible pressure, permeating the entire underworld, allowing everyone who approaches her to feel her power. She seems to be shrouded in a mysterious halo, which is like a mysterious rune, flashing a mysterious light. Her eyes are deep and mysterious, like an endless abyss, as if she can see through all the cycles of life and death in the world. Every look seems to carry endless wisdom and insight, leaving no one behind her.

Azera came to Hou Tu and bowed respectfully. The bow was full of respect and humility for Hou Tu. Then, he slowly spoke, his voice echoing in this gloomy underworld like a melodious bell. Every word was clear and powerful, with endless sincerity and expectation: "Empress Hou Tu, I came here this time to make a deal with you. The North Sea Black Turtle in my hand has made a great sacrifice for the prehistoric world. Now I hope that he can retain a trace of his true spirit and return to reincarnation to start a new life."

Hou Tu narrowed her eyes slightly, and those eyes were like a deep lake, making it impossible to see through her mind. Her gaze slowly fell on the soul of the North Sea Black Turtle in Azra's hand, and the soul seemed to tremble slightly under her gaze. She fell into deep thought, and the rules and order of the underworld were like rolling waves, constantly circling in her mind. After all, reincarnation involves many laws and causes and effects, and every decision may lead to unpredictable consequences.

After a moment, Hou Tu slowly spoke, her voice seemed to come from ancient times, carrying the vicissitudes of time and mysterious power: "Azera, you should know that reincarnation cannot be changed at will. But considering the sacrifice of the North Sea Black Turtle and your sincerity, I can consider your request. However, this requires you to pay a certain price."

Azra replied without hesitation: "Empress Hou Tu, I am willing to pay the price as long as it can give the North Sea Black Turtle a chance to start over." His voice was firm and resolute, without the slightest hesitation.

Hou Tu nodded slightly and said, "Well, the price is that you owe me a favor. In the future, when I need you, you must help me unconditionally."

Azra did not hesitate at all. He said solemnly: "I promise you, Queen Hou Tu. I will definitely repay this favor." His voice echoed in the air like a vow, full of determination and commitment.

Thus, the deal was done. Hou Tu slowly raised her hands, and a mysterious light began to flicker in her hands. The light was like a dancing flame, emitting a powerful force. She exerted her mysterious power and sent the soul of the North Sea Black Turtle into the reincarnation channel. In that channel, the mysterious light flickered, like bright stars, interweaving into a gorgeous picture. The light seemed to be guiding the North Sea Black Turtle to a new life, and each ray of light carried endless hope and blessings.

The soul of the North Sea Black Turtle, with that trace of true spirit, slowly entered the cycle of reincarnation. Time passed, and the years flowed forward like a rushing river.

In an ordinary human family, a baby was born. This baby was the reincarnation of the North Sea Black Turtle. His cry was clear and loud, as if announcing his arrival to the world. His parents were filled with joy and expectation, and named him Bei Xuan.

Bei Xuan has shown a unique talent and temperament since he was a child. His bright eyes often flash with a deep light, which seems to come from the wisdom of ancient times, containing endless wisdom and power. His eyes seem to be able to penetrate all the fog and see the essence of things. He seems to be shrouded in a mysterious aura, which makes people look at him sideways.

As Bei Xuan grew up, he began to be full of curiosity about the world around him. That curiosity was like a burning flame, driving him to constantly explore and discover. He worked hard to learn all kinds of knowledge and skills, like a dry sponge, constantly absorbing the surrounding moisture. He read one book after another, explored one mystery after another, and constantly improved his strength. Every time he studied and explored, he had a deeper understanding of the world and his strength continued to increase.

Bei Xuan's previous life had the merit of supporting the sky! As long as the sky exists for one day, the merits of the heavenly way will continue to be generated and then enter Bei Xuan's body.

As time went by, Bei Xuan's realm grew rapidly, and his aura became stronger and stronger. At this moment, Bei Xuan was completely immersed in cultivation, and was completely unaware of everything around him.

The people around him stared at the changes in Bei Xuan with their eyes wide open, and they were all so shocked that they couldn't speak. Especially the saints, they looked at the golden light of merit on Bei Xuan's body, their eyes were full of envy and jealousy.

"Such a rich golden light of merit is really heart-moving..." The Bodhisattva Manjusri muttered to himself, his eyes always on Bei Xuan, as if he wanted to get some benefits from him.

However, the others shook their heads, saying that this idea was too naive. After all, Bei Xuan was not an ordinary person. His identity and strength were there. If anyone dared to take advantage of him, it would be a death wish.

At this moment, the golden light of merit on Bei Xuan's body suddenly became stronger, as if it was going to illuminate the entire world. Everyone was shocked and quickly stepped back, fearing that they would be affected by this powerful force.

At this time, Bei Xuan felt an unprecedented power surge into his heart, and his body began to tremble constantly, as if he could not bear this power. However, he did not retreat because of this, but gritted his teeth and insisted on continuing to absorb the energy in the golden light of merit.