Houtu peeked at my chat and launched a counterattack against the prehistoric world.

Chapter 14: The Innate Undying Spiritual Light, the Humble Tortoise

"Hey, junior brother."

Mount Sumeru, where the guide also wore a sorrowful expression.

We were so careless!

.....

"Hahaha, we've successfully used Houtu's Netherworld Decree to make the Black Tortoise of the North Sea commit suicide."

"We are currently returning to the Netherworld with the primordial spirit of the North Sea Black Tortoise!"

"This wave of good deeds is truly a sweet reward!"

"And they even got the shell of the North Sea Black Tortoise! ​​They've struck it rich! They're rich!"

As soon as he returned to the Underworld, Chen Fusheng couldn't wait to show off in the group chat.

Luo Ji: "The group owner is a bit ruthless. You're openly stealing the shell of the North Sea Black Tortoise?"

Fang Qi: "How can matters concerning cultivators be considered robbery?"

"I guess the group admin is just borrowing it."

Huang Tao: "Hahaha, anyway, when Old Demon Fang was eating others, he would say: Fellow Daoist, let me borrow your strength to eat."

Fang Qi: "Stain, stain! All living beings in the world were born from my body."

"How could I eat myself?"

"It's all for treating brain tumors!"

Group owner Chen Fusheng: "Hahaha, I really intend to borrow this tortoise shell for a while."

"We'll return it to him when the Xuan Turtle is reincarnated."

Huang Tao: "Believe the group owner, or believe I'm Brother Chun and will gain eternal life? Or... send me money?"

"....."

Chen Fusheng glanced at the messages in the group chat, pursed his lips, and offered no explanation.

Soon, the underworld.

Pangu Hall.

"Fengdu, you did a great job!"

Houtu looked at Chen Fusheng and said, "I will reward you with these three hundred strands of innate, undying spiritual light."

As soon as he finished speaking, three hundred strands of innate, indestructible spiritual light flew out from the Ancestral Witch's Treasure Vault.

"A huge investment! That's truly a huge investment!"

Chen Fusheng was deeply shocked as he looked at the innate, indestructible spiritual light that had landed in his hand.

You should know that the innate undying spiritual light is a necessary material for refining innate spiritual treasures.

A wisp of innate spiritual light, when added to a spiritual treasure, will gradually evolve into an innate restriction!

Three hundred innate, indestructible spiritual lights—theoretically, wouldn't that be three hundred innate restrictions?

Moreover, Chen Fusheng saw quite a few innate spiritual treasures the moment the Ancestral Witch Treasury was opened.

Even more surprisingly, there was a fleeting aura of a treasure of merit within it.

However, due to the rapid opening of the treasure vault and the fact that Chen Fusheng's strength was only at the Xuanxian realm, it was not entirely certain.

However, it is certain that there are plenty of various immortal herbs and innate materials.

After all, this is a treasure that the entire Wu tribe has hunted for billions of years.

Among the Wu tribe, apart from Houtu, none of them were able to cultivate a primordial spirit, so naturally they had no use for those treasures.

However, the Ancestral Witches would not discard the spiritual treasures casually, lest they benefit the demon race.

So over time, a treasure trove of materials and treasures was accumulated.

"We must acquire as many treasures from that vault as possible!"

"If I possessed such a treasure trove, would I still worry about lacking blessings?"

As they pondered, Chen Fusheng and the Xuan Turtle's primordial spirits looked at each other.

They could see what the other was thinking in each other's eyes.

At this moment, the Xuan Turtle's primordial spirit flew to Houtu's side and respectfully bowed:

"The Black Tortoise greets the Greatly Compassionate and Merciful Empress Houtu!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for giving me the opportunity to be reincarnated and cultivate again."

"Actually, I had already thought about this on my way to the Underworld."

"The little turtle wishes to be reincarnated as a being in the Netherworld, to repay even a fraction of the Empress's kindness!"

Xuan Gui felt that it was impossible for Hui Long to have come up with the idea of ​​cutting off his own limbs to support the sky.

It must have been arranged by the Goddess Houtu!

Moreover, he didn't want to be reincarnated back to the primordial world.

There are so many powerful beings in the primordial world, but none of them are as good as hiding in the Netherworld and clinging to Houtu's coattails!

This is the master of the underground!

Moreover, the Pangu Palace's Wu Clan Treasury contains so many treasures.

Giving him just a little bit would be a great opportunity.

The Black Tortoise of the North Sea knew that his poor old neighbor, Kunpeng, had used every means at his disposal to find innate spiritual treasures.

Now that he has been reincarnated into the primordial world, even though he has great fortune, his path of cultivation will not be entirely smooth sailing.

It would be better to reincarnate and remain in the underworld.

Chen Fusheng was stunned when he heard Xuan Gui's shameless words.

It was clearly my own idea, how could this old turtle be so ungrateful?

"Damn it!" I couldn't help but mutter to myself.

Is this tortoise questioning my abilities?

"He deserved to be killed by Nuwa in the original course of events!"

Houtu then glanced at the Xuan Turtle and said calmly:

"Fellow Daoist Xuan Gui, it's been a long time."

"In the past, you learned from my clan to cultivate your body with evil energy. Although you entered the Primordial Golden Immortal realm, your primordial spirit was imprisoned in your physical body from then on."

"In a way, it can be said that I have a connection with my witch clan."

When Houtu saw Huilong go directly to the North Sea, she thought of this old tortoise.

In the entire prehistoric world, if there is anyone who has the strength to support the sky with their four limbs, it is only the North Sea Black Tortoise.

"Imitating the ancestral witches, cultivating with malevolent energy?"

Upon hearing this secret, Chen Fusheng couldn't help but look at the Xuan Turtle Primordial Spirit with the eyes of someone looking at a fool.

Can the methods of cultivation practiced by ancestral witches be learned casually?

I don't know whether to say that this black tortoise is very clever or too stupid.

"Alas," Chen Fusheng couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "So, it seems impossible to use the Xuan Turtle's primordial spirit to reincarnate as one of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors and seize the path of humanity."

Feeling frustrated, Chen Fusheng vented his frustration in the group chat.

This brings us to the secret story between the Xuan Turtle and the Witch Clan.

After all, given this relationship, and considering Houtu's domineering nature, she would definitely let the reincarnated Xuan Turtle stay in the Netherworld to help her develop the underground tunnels.

After all, the Netherworld is newly established.

To make the vast underworld function, a great many oxen and horses are needed.

Luo Ji: "Is that so?"

"Then the Black Tortoise will probably have to stay in the underworld and become an official."

Fang Qi and Huang Tao, who became CEO Ke, both felt the same way.

Upon hearing Houtu's words, Xuan Turtle felt that he had no choice but to cling to her powerful backer!

He couldn't help but glance at Chen Fusheng, thinking to himself:

"Hmph! This damned dragon actually took my shell! Once I, the tortoise, cling tightly to the Empress Houtu's thigh and usurp your position, let's see if you dare not return my shell!"

However, at this moment, Houtu saw Huilong's complaints in the group chat, and her tone towards Xuan Gui changed:

"However, the Witch Clan is now a thing of the past."

"Now, I have handed over the management of the Netherworld entirely to Fengdu."

"If you want to become a being in the Netherworld, you should discuss it with Fengdu yourself."

"Nothing serious, I'm going into seclusion to cultivate."

Before the black tortoise could speak, he said this.

Within the Pangu Palace, streams of earthly power surged forth.

He directly sent the spirits of the Hidden Dragon and the Black Tortoise out of the Pangu Palace.

The Xuan Turtle was immediately dumbfounded.

Looking awkwardly at Chen Fusheng, she cautiously and humbly revealed a hint of ingratiation in her voice:

"Everything is at the disposal of Fellow Daoist Fusheng of Fengdu!"

"From this day forward, Turtle will follow Fellow Daoist's lead!"