Primordial Era: With unparalleled comprehension, I created three thousand demon realms.

Chapter 91 Houtu's Reincarnation, the Battle for the Underworld

"Go then." With that thought, Nuwa said to the ten princes of the Golden Crow.

The tenth prince of the Golden Crow transformed into his true form and flew to the Fusang tree, intending to wake up his brothers.

Nuwa's voice rang out: "They are all asleep. They will wake up when the time comes."

"Goddess Nuwa, I understand. May I stay here with my elder brother and the others?" the tenth prince of the Golden Crow asked Nuwa.

"Yes," Nuwa nodded.

The tenth prince of the Golden Crow fell asleep in the tree next to his brothers.

"Sister, it's been a long time." Nuwa turned around and looked at Yuanhuang with a smile on her face.

"My sister has finally come to Chaos Island. I thought she wasn't coming," Yuanhuang said with a smile, pulling Nuwa along.

"How could that be? I was just in seclusion before, and I came over as soon as I finished." Nuwa left with Yuanhuang with a smile on her face.

As for Nannan, she rode her dumpling and ran rampaged across the island.

Wild land.

Houtu emerged from the Wu tribe, sensing the changes in the world.

Countless dead creatures wailed in agony, and before Houtu knew it, she had arrived at the Blood Sea.

Watching countless souls rise and fall in the sea of ​​blood, Houtu felt unbearable pain. Guided by the secrets of heaven, Houtu entered a state of enlightenment.

Yuan Meng appeared beside Hou Tu.

"Is it finally about to begin?" Yuan Meng murmured.

Houtu has been reincarnated, and from this day forward, witchcraft will cease!

Houtu can be considered one of the beings in the world whose status is equal to that of Hongjun.

The position of the Lord of the Earth.

However, after Houtu reincarnates, she is no longer a member of the Wu tribe, but rather the Lord of the Earth, the Lady of Peace.

Time passes bit by bit.

A thousand years have passed.

Styx also noticed Houtu and Yuanmeng standing on the shore of the Blood Sea, but he didn't pay them any attention. In Styx's view, apart from himself, no one else in the entire prehistoric world had come to the Blood Sea.

Styx didn't think much of it.

Moreover, you, an Ancestral Witch, can discuss the Dao? What a joke! Everyone in the prehistoric world knows that Ancestral Witches don't cultivate their primordial spirit; how could they possibly comprehend the Dao?

As time goes by.

The aura emanating from Houtu became increasingly mysterious and profound, with countless Daoist principles appearing around her, and an aura of compassion spreading from her body.

As time passed, a beacon of compassion stood tall between heaven and earth.

All the great supernatural beings in the primordial world immediately looked towards the direction of the sea of ​​blood.

Within the sea of ​​blood, Styx was somewhat shocked and enraged, deducing the secrets of heaven, and countless flames of anger almost burst from Styx's eyes.

"Houtu, you've gone too far!!!" Styx flew out directly from the sea of ​​blood, and countless streams of blood accompanied Styx as they attacked Houtu, who was in the midst of enlightenment.

Yuan Meng's eyes dimmed, and endless laws emerged. With a single finger, he unleashed a surge of these laws.

In an instant, the boundless sea of ​​blood was annihilated, and Styx's body collapsed.

"This is just a lesson. If it happens again, you can die," Yuan Meng said calmly.

Styx's body reformed from the sea of ​​blood, and he looked at Yuan Meng with terror on his face.

The other powerful beings from the primordial era also fell silent upon witnessing this scene.

Those who knew Yuanmeng and those who didn't all fell silent.

As time goes by.

Houtu's compassion became increasingly evident. In the next moment, endless light rose from Houtu's body, illuminating the long river of time and the endless myriad realms.

The aura of reincarnation emerged.

Houtu opened her eyes, looking towards the direction of the Wu tribe with a hint of reluctance in her gaze.

"Little sister!!!" Dijiang and the other eleven Ancestral Witches also flew over. Looking at Houtu, they had a premonition in their hearts, and each of them looked at Houtu with a solemn expression.

"Brothers, I have found my path," Houtu said with a smile. "Little sister, no," Zhu Jiuyin said, forcing a smile as he tried to persuade Houtu, seeing a glimpse of the future.

Hou Tu shook her head.

"This is the mission entrusted to me by the Father God," Houtu said slowly.

The boundless divine light, centered on the Earth, illuminated the long river of time, reflecting the myriad realms of the heavens, past, present, and future.

Houtu transformed into a colossal ancestral witch, towering billions of feet tall, and appeared between heaven and earth.

"I am Houtu, a descendant of Pangu and one of the ancestral witches of the Wu tribe. Today, I feel that all living beings in the primordial world have nowhere to go after they die. I am willing to transform myself into reincarnation to mend the world. May the Netherworld emerge!!!" Houtu's voice rang out.

Half of the Blood Sea was directly transformed by Houtu into a boundless Netherworld.

This is why Styx is so angry. You must know that the Blood Sea is Styx's lifeblood, but now the Netherworld has been opened up and directly occupied half of the Blood Sea.

Isn't this tantamount to taking Styx's life? That's why Styx is so furious.

Houtu's towering body, hundreds of millions of feet tall, was constantly disintegrating, turning into boundless divine light that merged into the boundless underworld that had been created.

The Bridge of Helplessness, the Stone of Three Lives, the Ten Courts of Yama, and the Eighteen Levels of Hell
Everything in the underworld was limited to this point.
"Houtu is willing to transform into the six realms of reincarnation: the realm of the dead, the realm of humans, the realm of animals, the realm of asuras, the realm of hell, and the realm of hungry ghosts, so that all living beings in the primordial world may be reincarnated. Those with merit may enter the three good realms: the realm of gods, the realm of humans, and the realm of asuras. Those burdened by karma may enter the three evil realms: the realm of hell, the realm of animals, and the realm of hungry ghosts! May we be freed from the cycle of reincarnation!!!"

The entire primordial world trembled.

The immeasurable merits were absorbed into the true spirit of Houtu.

The Wu tribe has no primordial spirit, only a true spirit.

As merits emerge, the Earthly Path, one of the three paths of Heaven, Earth, and Man in the primordial world, is born!
In that instant, countless beings in the primordial world felt something.

"Houtu Goddess, have mercy!!!" countless beings said in unison, expressing their gratitude to Houtu in the sea of ​​blood.

This is immeasurable good fortune, immeasurable merit, and immeasurable compassion.

From then on, the cycle of reincarnation began, allowing the dead to no longer become wandering ghosts, and finally disappear into the world. This is a great merit.

Boundless merits gathered upon the true spirit of Houtu, and the light of merits gradually faded away.

Houtu's figure reappeared between heaven and earth.

However, at this time, Houtu was no longer Houtu, but Pingxin, the Lord of the Earth, whose status was equal to that of Hongjun.

"Amitabha!!" A Buddhist chant rang out, and Zhunti Jieyin appeared in what was also known as the Sea of ​​Blood with a Buddhist disciple.

At the same time, the Three Pure Ones also appeared here.

The underworld is newly built, and everything is incomplete. These people are here to share in the merits of the underworld.

You should know that as long as the underworld operates, there will be a continuous stream of merit.

"Your Majesty, be merciful," Zhunti said to Houtu.

Then he looked at his disciple, Ksitigarbha!
“Amitabha Buddha, Goddess Pingxin, my disciple Ksitigarbha was born with a heart of great compassion. May he reside in the Underworld?” Zhunti said slowly.

Houtu's eyes gleamed with a sharp light. What were these sages doing here?
Houtu understood instantly.

They've come to divide up the underworld.

"There's no need for you all to worry about matters of the underworld," Yuan Meng said calmly.

The two Western Saints and the Three Pure Ones all frowned and looked at Yuan Meng.

"You alone are not enough," Lao Tzu said slowly, a glint of light in his eyes.

"And what about me?" A figure emerged from space-time.

Yuanhuang! ! !

“It’s still not enough!” Yuanshi said.

"Then, fellow senior brothers, how about including junior sister?" Nuwa's figure also appeared above the sea of ​​blood.

“That’s still not enough!!” the guide said in a deep voice.

"So, including the two of us, is that enough?!" Two terrifying figures emerged from the endless space-time.

The First Dragon, the First Qilin!

These three Pure Ones and the two Western Saints remained silent.

Looking at Yuan Meng, Zu Long, Shi Qilin, Yuan Huang, Nuwa, not even counting Hou Tu, the uniquely sainted Lord of the Earth.

(End of this chapter)