Douluo: I am the outer demon

Chapter 353 Hongjun makes a plan, Houtu shuts up!
Hou Tu only glanced at him lightly, and the real wizard was instantly beaten back to his original form. The wizard energy in his body began to become unstable, and his blood was trembling.

"I am Hou Tu, which tribe are you from?"

Feeling the real aura of the Ancestral Witch, the Real Witch was horrified and said respectfully:
"Huofen of the Zhurong tribe has met the ancestor witch Hou Tu!"

"Go ahead. I'll keep the bird."

Hou Tu grabbed the still somewhat frightened bird, and with a wave of her hand, a large amount of spiritual power poured into the bird's body, repairing its wounds.

Xiaoniao's expression gradually calmed down, and he realized that this woman was not a bad person.

Although the witch clan is affected by turbid air and finds it difficult to cultivate their primordial spirit and comprehend magical powers, they usually do not cultivate their primordial spirit and only focus on their body and bloodline.

But Hou Tu was an outlier. She was less affected by the turbid air than her brothers, and she knew very well that it would be difficult to attain enlightenment without cultivating the soul and to achieve Hun Yuan. It should be noted that Pangu, the father god, was not a reckless man who only cultivated his body.

The Great Way of Power is not the Great Way of strength or the Great Way of the body, but the condensation of the three thousand great ways in chaos, which are integrated into the Great Way of Power.

Magic power, divine power, the power of heaven, the power of origin, the power of the five elements, the power of yin and yang… are all power. Only by integrating the power of the three thousand great ways can it be called the great way of power.

This is also the reason why no one in the ancient times practiced the great way of power. It is really too difficult.

In Hou Tu's view, in this era when saints emerge in large numbers, a race will be fragile if it does not have a saint.

Therefore, Hou Tu attached great importance to the cultivation of the primordial spirit. She attended the lectures of her teachers Nuwa Daozun and Hongjun Daozu.

Later, under the guidance of Nuwa, he began to practice the primordial spirit as the ancestor witch.

Although her current soul cannot compare with other quasi-saints at the same level, she can be said to be the undisputed number one in the witch clan.

"Hou Tu Zu Wu, this..." Huo Fen looked at the cuckoo unwillingly. This is a member of the demon clan! The mortal enemy of the witch clan!
For some reason, Hou Tu felt quite annoyed at the moment and just said, "Get lost!"

Although she has always been gentle in temperament, she is still an ancestor witch, and an ancestor witch has her own dignity.

Huo Fen was almost scared to death after being shouted at by Hou Tu. He dared not say anything more. He bowed to Hou Tu and left quickly.

"As for you, little guy." Hou Tu looked at the little bird in front of her, a little hesitant.

Given its strength, if it were let go directly, it would probably be hunted down and killed by other witches.

"Well, you can just stay with me and be my mount for the time being."

"Crying!" The cuckoo quickly agreed. Through what happened just now, she also knew how unfriendly this world was to her. Only the woman in front of her could give her a sense of security.

Hou Tu nodded and continued to move forward, but the irritation in her heart did not decrease at all, but increased instead.

Even if she stopped it this time, how many innocent lives would be killed where she couldn't see.

Is the battle between the witch clan and the demon clan really correct?
Even if the demon race is defeated.

Would Tiandao, Hongjun, or even his own teacher really allow the Wu Clan to rule the world?

The more she thought about it, the more irritated she became, and she couldn't calm down.

He even thought about the great catastrophe of the three tribes. Will the future of their witch tribe be the same as the three tribes that once commanded the ancient world?

But the war between the two tribes could not be stopped, and the hatred of blood could only be ended with blood. She had also advised several of her brothers, but to no avail.

The brothers always said that the Wu clan was the authentic Pangu clan and should rule the world on behalf of the Father God, but the current Wu clan was far from having the strength to rule the world.

Even if the teacher doesn't care for her sake, and even if Daozu Hongjun doesn't care, will the five saints just sit back and watch the Wu clan grow bigger?
Hou Tu knew the answer was no, but she had no way to save the situation.

Now she is like a spectator, watching the witch clan in flames, enjoying the beauty of life, and then stepping into the abyss, powerless to do anything.

Perhaps sensing that she was in a bad mood, the cuckoo gently rubbed her cheek with its furry head, as if to comfort her.

Hou Tu smiled, held the cuckoo in her palm, suppressed her emotions, and continued to move forward.

She could feel that if she just kept going, maybe she would get the answer she wanted.

……

"The secrets of the universe are even more confusing. Did Nuwa do something?"

Above the thirty-three heavens, in the chaos, an ancient and mysterious palace stands here. The surrounding horrifying chaotic air currents automatically bypass this palace when passing by it, not daring to touch it at all.

This palace is called Zixiao Palace, where the Taoist founder Hongjun preached.

On the cushion in the hall, a white-haired Taoist priest in a black brocade Taoist robe had an indifferent expression, just like the supreme and selfless heaven.

This person is Hongjun.

The great truth flows in his eyes, and I don't know what he is calculating.

He suddenly turned his gaze in another direction, which was where Nuwa was.

At the beginning, he made a mistake in playing chess and was acclaimed by Nuwa, who helped him become a saint before him.

As the winner of the battle between Taoism and Demonism, he should have become the one who united the great heavenly way. Unfortunately, this fortune was intercepted by Nuwa, and in the end he only controlled half of the heavenly way.

But because of this, his control over this half of the Heavenly Dao became stronger, and he went from being a person who followed the Dao to a person who held the Dao.

Compared to his previous plan, which had a not very high success rate of first merging with the Dao and then plotting to replace the Heavenly Dao, the current situation is actually not bad for him. He only needs to send Nuwa back to the abyss, and then he can completely take control of the prehistoric world and become the true master of the prehistoric world.

Only by taking control of all of Heaven's ways can he hope to glimpse a higher realm.

However, Nuwa's strength was not weaker than his, so he had been holding back before.

"Nuwa once transformed herself and left the prehistoric world. Could it be that she had some plan?"

he guessed.

In fact, Nuwa's real body has always been sitting in the prehistoric world, and the one that went to the outside world was just an incarnation. However, at their level, even an incarnation is not something that an ordinary saint can contend with.

Hongjun himself was secretly planning, so he made such a guess about Nuwa.

"But now that Yuanshi and the others have become saints, the time is almost right."

His eyes suddenly looked a little dim.

A screen of light appeared before his eyes, projecting a statue of a female fairy traveling through the ancient world. She exuded a cool aura, like a lonely bright moon.

If Nuwa were here, she would be able to recognize that this was her second disciple Wangshu.

Only by luring out Nuwa's true form can he set up a better plan to kill her. Otherwise, if he directly attacks Nuwa's home turf, who knows what ambushes are there? If he accidentally gives Nuwa a chance to escape into the vast chaos, how should he find her?

Even if Nuwa ignored it, tore apart the primitive world, and fled into chaos with half of the Heavenly Dao, wouldn't his plan be in vain?

Hongjun looked at Wangshu in the light curtain, and the indifference in his eyes became more intense.

Yuanshi has the innate treasure Pangu Banner, Daode has the innate treasure Tai Chi Diagram and the acquired treasure Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, and Tongtian has the Zhuxian Sword Formation. The three of them have combat power far beyond that of ordinary saints, and they are a considerable threat even to the Heavenly Dao Realm.

Although Zhunti and Jie Yin's magic weapons are ordinary, they are quite tough.

Moreover, the true spirit of the saint is placed in the Way of Heaven. The true spirits of the Five Saints are all placed in the part of the Way of Heaven that he controls. As long as the Way of Heaven is immortal, the saint will be immortal, and his magic power will also be endless. This is one advantage that the saint has over the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

If he combines his strength with that of the five saints under his command to surround and kill Nuwa, he may succeed.

Although he still had two primordial purple qi in his hand, which could create two saints, it was difficult to become a saint. Others did not have the destiny of the Five Saints. Even if they had primordial purple qi, they did not know when they would become saints. If they waited any longer, something might happen. Five saints were enough.

One thing that Nuwa is inferior to him is that Nuwa does not have the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and none of her four disciples has become a saint.

It’s a pity that Yang Mei has already left Chaos. If he could be invited over, the chances of success would be greatly increased.

Among the people Hongjun knows, if there is a third person who can achieve the Heavenly Dao Realm, then it must be Yang Mei without a doubt.

As for the incarnation, it shares the power of the original body. Unless it is a special incarnation method, it is not practical in battles of the same level.

"Honghuang, it's mine!"

……

Hou Tu traveled on the earth for an unknown period of time, during which time she prevented countless fights.

Today, I unknowingly walked into the ruins of a battlefield.

"This is an ancient battlefield where wizards and liches once fought."

Hou Tu looked around the battlefield. Skulls were like mountains, bones formed a forest, flesh and blood piled up into mud, and evil spirits covered the sky.

Countless dead souls wandered around the battlefield in a daze, howling and crying sadly, not knowing where to go, and their resentment continued to accumulate.

The more she felt sad, the cuckoo began to ruffle its feathers.

The war is still going on, and how many homeless souls will be created?

The souls of the dead continue to accumulate. What will happen to all living beings in the ancient world?

Hou Tu stood there for a long time.

My mind was confused and I was trapped in a demonic barrier.

This was not an invasion by demons, but was caused by the lack of clarity in one's own thoughts and the accumulation of emotions in one's heart for a long time.

"唳~唳唳!"

When the cuckoo saw Hou Tu's appearance, he couldn't help but speak out to wake her up.

But no matter how she called out, Hou Tu still did not respond.

She flew to Hou Tu's face again, trying to wake her up with her wings, but before her wings touched her, the cuckoo was bounced away.

If a quasi-saint does not allow it, ordinary people will not even have the power to get close.

Hou Tu was now trapped in a demonic barrier, and was in a state that was unapproachable to outsiders.

"Cry!" The cuckoo let out a mournful cry and stood guard in front of Hou Tu.

Time passed slowly, and Hou Tu had not moved for a long time.

Suddenly, right in front of Hou Tu, a weak ghost could not withstand the erosion of the evil spirit and dissipated into the world.

Hou Tu was enlightened by the blessing in her heart.

In the past, the Father God transformed into the primitive world. So could she also learn from the Father God and create a place for these dead souls to live in, and dispel the resentment that kept accumulating in the primitive world? Her eyes became brighter and brighter.

"God bless you, I..."

"Shut up!"

A loud shout was heard, dispersing the resentment on the battlefield and interrupting Hou Tu's words.

Hou Tu looked in the direction of the voice and saw a man in a dark yellow Taoist robe appear not far away. The innate divine appearance of the ancient world was flawless, but this man's appearance was unique even in this ancient world. He had a beauty that was close to Taoism, which made people want to get close to him from the bottom of their hearts.

She looked puzzled and asked, "Who are you and why are you stopping me?"

"My name is Shang An, you can just call me Uncle Master."

Shang An did not use the Taoist name Taiyi this time, mainly because there was already a Donghuang Taiyi in the prehistoric world, and it would inevitably cause misunderstanding if he said it out loud.

We still have to find a time to humanely destroy that three-legged crow.

"Uncle Master?" Hou Tu was stunned. When did she become an uncle Master? Even Hongjun achieved enlightenment later than her teacher. At most, she could only call him uncle Master.

She was about to question when Nuwa's figure appeared next to Shang An.

"Hou Tu greets the teacher." She bowed immediately.

"Hou Tu, what are you going to do?" Nuwa's tone was unusually serious.

She saw everything that happened just now, and she also saw what Hou Tu was going to do. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have thought that this eldest disciple was so determined.

Learn from Pangu, is it possible to learn from Pangu?

If she hadn't "happened" to meet Hou Tu when she came out with Shang An, she would probably have been too late to stop Hou Tu.

Hou Tu lowered her head but said firmly: "Teacher, this is my choice."

Once she made a choice, she would not regret it, because this was her own path that she had realized.

She has a compassionate heart, but she is not simply a saint. As the ancestor of witches, countless demons have died at her hands. She knows what she is doing and that there is a high possibility that she will die, but this is also the way out she leaves for the witch clan.

With this merit of perfecting the world, the witch clan will at least not be exterminated.

If everything is as she wished, the witch clan will have a place to live in the future.

Moreover, she did not want to see the wilderness created by the Father God filled with endless dead souls and resentment.

"Hehe, my disciples have grown up and I can't control them anymore." Nuwa sneered.

Hou Tu was her first disciple and the one she had the deepest feelings for. That was why she chose to stop Hou Tu.

Shang An looked at the confrontation between the master and the disciple and shook his head.

"Xiao Wa, let Hou Tu make her own choice."

It is said that Nuwa was once Shang An's pet, Xiaobai. Although she was very intelligent, she had never read any novels, and naturally had no knowledge of those ancient novels.

Hou Tu's reincarnation is a necessary process for the completion of the prehistoric world, or it can be said that this is Hou Tu's destiny.

Besides, you don’t have to die to learn from Pangu!

Shang An's words made both of them look over here.

Hou Tu was a little surprised. Could this man really be her uncle who could influence her teacher's decision?

"Hou Tu, your soul is weak now. You will risk your life if you do this. It is better to increase the strength of your soul first."

If Hou Tu were to transform into the reincarnation now, with her soul that is not even at the level of a quasi-saint, the result would be that she would become a part of the reincarnation. Even if she did not die, she would never be free. But if the strength of her soul increased, then the result would be that she would merge with the reincarnation and even be in control of the reincarnation, just like Hongjun's integration with the Dao.

It’s just that one’s object is the way of heaven, and the other’s object is reincarnation.

(End of this chapter)