bookbashuk Chapter 7: Houtu establishes an underground passage, Kunpeng rolls up the treasure and runs away!
Chapter 7: Houtu establishes an underground passage, Kunpeng rolls up the treasure and runs away!
"Ding, the host has persisted in discussing current events, Deep Blue has been increased by 9999 points, and 999 strands of bad luck have been controlled."
Upon hearing this voice, Chen Fusheng's lips curled up slightly.
Because he was born from bad luck, even after cultivating diligently for hundreds of millions of years, his cultivation level was only at the True Immortal Realm.
But at this moment, a mysterious and profound aura emanated from his body.
Boom!
As Chen Fusheng mastered more and more of the source of misfortune, he stepped into the Xuanxian Realm!
"As expected, diligent practice isn't as fast as simply getting some extra training!"
Chen Fusheng felt the surge of negative energy within his body and pondered inwardly:
"And the deeper meaning behind the dark blue color seems even more profound?"
At this moment, on the edge of the sea of blood.
Houtu frantically released the essence of the Earth Law from her entire body.
"Is Houtu trying to commit suicide by transforming into a Daoist?" Styx was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.
As the source of the Earth Law within his body rapidly dissipated, the once solid body of the Ancestral Witch began to crack, much like porcelain.
Finally, Houtu spoke.
"The Great Dao is above! I am Houtu, the ancestral witch descended from Pangu. I see that the souls of countless living beings in the primordial world are adrift and without a place to belong after death, causing the order of heaven and earth to be disordered and the earth's way to be weak and difficult to establish."
"Today, I am willing to transform myself into the six realms of reincarnation, to merge with the netherworld with the body of the ancestral witch, to mend the earth's way, and to protect the primordial world!"
"From this day forward, I am the ancestral witch Houtu, and also the peacemaker of the underworld!"
"The cycle of six realms of reincarnation, here we come!"
"Exit the tunnel!"
Rumble!
A vast and dark world was quickly drawn to the sky above the sea of blood by the ancestral witch Houtu.
Subsequently, Houtu's earthly essence merged entirely with the Netherworld.
The ancestral witch's true form, spanning hundreds of millions of feet, shattered at that moment.
The primordial spirit also transformed into specks of light that were indescribable, and then merged with an ancient gray millstone that flew out from the netherworld!
An overwhelming aura instantly shocked all the races of the primordial world.
Even the Six Sages of Heaven looked at the Netherworld with a hint of solemnity.
Inside the Purple Cloud Palace.
Hongjun's primordial spirit returned to his body from the Heavenly Dao and opened his eyes.
"Didn't you swear an oath to Heaven?"
"As expected, the Ancestral Witches disrespect Heaven!"
"However, Fellow Daoist Houtu's decisive spirit truly surpasses that of this humble Daoist!"
Hongjun looked at Houtu, who had sacrificed herself, and felt a slight sense of admiration.
Chen Fusheng, who had been hiding in the Netherworld, opened his eyes wide and exclaimed inwardly, "The Six Paths of Reincarnation!"
He had been searching for this Six Paths of Reincarnation Disc in the Netherworld for nearly a million years, but had found nothing.
"This is the grand trend of the primordial world," Chen Fusheng thought to himself.
"Wait, shouldn't the legend say that Houtu made a vow to the Heavenly Dao?"
"How come this is a vow made in accordance with the Great Dao?"
Just then, the six sages of the Heavenly Dao all saw a black dragon on the River of Oblivion, holding a mirror stand and secretly watching the primordial world.
A flicker of surprise crossed Lao Tzu's eyes: "That's... a dragon formed from bad luck?"
Yuanshi Tianzun of Kunlun Jade Void Palace looked disgusted. "Clad in scales and armor, a manifestation of misfortune, utterly devoid of any good fortune!"
In the West, Zhunti was startled when he saw Chen Fusheng.
"Waaaah, so unlucky, so incredibly unlucky!"
"Senior brother, I just saw that the Dark Dragon actually smile at me, what should I do?"
"Did I get any bad luck?"
"We in the West are poor; we can't afford to touch that stuff!"
Even when receiving guidance, he looked distressed.
What bad luck! What terrible bad luck!
Tongtian, who was preaching in the East Sea, showed a thoughtful expression.
"Is bad luck taking form?"
Indeed, every morsel holds a glimmer of hope!
As Houtu transformed into the cycle of reincarnation, the Netherworld traversed endless void, finally settling completely underground in the deepest part of the Blood Sea.
Styx was dumbfounded.
Houtu has made her home right under his house!
"Damn it, they actually used me, their ancestor, as a shield?"
Just as Styx was about to use the Blood Sea Array to move the Netherworld away.
Instantly, boundless merit appeared between heaven and earth.
This merit is even greater than the combined merit of the six saints of the Heavenly Dao who attained sainthood.
"No! This is actually the merit of the Great Dao!" Styx was so frightened that he immediately stopped.
Even if his karmic fire and red lotus are strong and capable of ignoring cause and effect and karma.
Even that couldn't withstand such immense merit from the Great Dao.
The spirits that died in the Lich War were drawn together and converged on the Netherworld.
At this moment, the resentment in the world stopped growing.
And it's still slowly retreating!
In the Netherworld, an extremely powerful and supreme aura began to gather.
The aura and figure of Houtu reappeared.
All living beings in the primordial world were stunned. "Is the war between the Lich King and the Demon King finally over?"
"No!" Chen Fusheng, being the manifestation of bad luck, keenly sensed that although the calamity energy had stopped increasing.
However, the calamity energy in the void almost reached its peak at the moment Houtu entered reincarnation.
Above Mount Buzhou.
Within the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation.
The Ancestral Witches, including Dijiang, were greatly excited to see their Houtu sister transform into a being of reincarnation and gain such immense merit from the Great Dao.
Because of their intertwined fates, the Ancestral Witches could clearly sense that their little sister was not dead.
Instead, they gained unimaginable and enormous benefits!
Even the fortune of the Witch Clan has risen against the heavens at this moment!
As a result, the injuries of the Ancestral Witches have also recovered considerably.
The Great Shaman Chi You's shattered physical body began to recover.
The ancestral witch Zhurong laughed heartily, "Hahaha, well done, Houtu!"
The phantom of Pangu once again swung its axe, symbolizing equality for all beings, towards the place where the powerful beings of Emperor Jun's Demon Court had gathered.
Meanwhile, the expressions of Di Jun, Tai Yi, and other rulers of the demon court changed drastically.
Inside the Nuwa Palace.
Nuwa's expression was solemn.
She looked in Fuxi's direction. If her brother was in danger, she would stop at any time and risk everything to save him!
"Oh no! Houtu has established an underground passage, and the fortune of the Wu clan has been greatly amplified!"
When Kunpeng saw this, his gloomy eyes flashed wildly.
"No, we can't wait any longer!"
"If this axe falls, I, your ancestor, will surely die!"
"I, your ancestor, will never risk my life for that bastard Di Jun!"
"Let's get going!"
Moreover, it seems that Houtu has become a saint.
No, look at that merit and fortune that almost engulfs the entire Netherworld, it seems to be more than twice as strong as the Heavenly Saint!
Even the sage Nuwa seems to be no match for her.
Thinking about all this, Kunpeng felt a chill run down his spine.
He initially agreed to join the Demon Court in order to seize Hongyun's purple aura.
Otherwise, given his remarkable achievement of creating the demon script, his status among the demon race would be no less than that of Emperor Jun.
In an instant, Kunpeng could no longer care about guarding the western part of the Zhou Tian Star Array.
Moreover, Kunpeng also turned its gaze to the Hetu and Luoshu, which were used as the core of the formation.
If I could have these two top-grade innate spiritual treasures, I could travel anywhere in the prehistoric world with my incredible speed.
Having figured all this out, Kunpeng transformed into the form of Dapeng.
With a flap of its wings, the roc swept away the Hetu and Luoshu, instantly breaking through layers of void and fleeing into the Northern Darkness Void.
The already severely injured Di Jun was stunned for a moment, then roared angrily, "Kunpeng!"
At this moment, the Ancestral Witches, controlling the phantom of Pangu, brought down their axe once again!