Simultaneous travel: Starting from returning to the main god space.

Chapter 594 Reincarnators VS. Primordial Heavenly Court (Seeking monthly votes! Seeking further subscriptions!)
"Fuck!"

Houtu was completely unable to hold on any longer.

You knocked Li Si down with one punch, and you still say you're not Fuxi!
Yes, Houtu now seriously suspects that this ridiculously powerful reincarnator is actually just another avatar of that dog-donkey Fuxi. She doesn't know what methods he used to deceive her. Considering that she is only an avatar now, it is understandable that he could do this.

"Hey! Your eyes are weird. Are you secretly cursing me, Fuxi, in your heart?"

As if sensing something, Wu Xian turned to look at Houtu, his eyes narrowing slightly, his expression extremely dangerous.

"Haha! How could that be? Don't overthink it."

Houtu smiled insincerely and said deliberately, "You might not believe it, but the most humiliating thing I've ever felt in my life is being ranked alongside him as one of the Three Sovereigns of the Human Race. That shameless, siscon, what kind of class does he have to be to share a title with me? Just thinking about it makes me feel disgusted!"

"Well said! Keep going, don't stop!"

Wu Xian's eyes lit up, and he gave Houtu a thumbs up, making the latter begin to doubt his own judgment.

Could it be that I've misunderstood him, and he really isn't Fuxi?
But that Four Symbols, Five Elements, and Eight Trigrams formation is too authentic. Apart from Fuxi, who else could play it so skillfully...

Buzz buzz—! !

The Taiji Diagram and the Pangu Banner flew over again, catching the Tongtian Sect Leader who was severely injured and whose origin was temporarily sealed by the Four Symbols, Five Elements, and Eight Trigrams Formation.

Beneath the radiance of the two top-tier innate spiritual treasures, one could vaguely see an old man in a Taoist robe and a middle-aged man in fine clothes staring at the Wheel of Reincarnation, or more precisely, glaring angrily at Wu Xian.

Clearly, there are ideological conflicts among the Three Pure Ones, but despite their arguments and quarrels, they will definitely unite against a common enemy when they see their own brother being beaten up.

Not to mention that their attitude towards reincarnators was already ambiguous, and when they saw Tongtian severely injured, they immediately made a decision.

At the same time, the seven-colored tree branch and the twelve-petaled golden lotus also floated over, revealing two monks with sorrowful faces. They looked at Erqing, chanted Buddhist mantras, and extended an invitation to form a team.

The reason is simple: a human emperor who has mastered the Four Symbols, Five Elements, and Eight Trigrams is already troublesome enough. If another one comes along, will those of us who were tricked into the cultivation pit ever be able to recover?

Sure enough, those words struck a chord with Erqing. Although they cared about the great cause of the human race and firmly believed in the offerings made by the Human Emperor Fuxi to the human race, it did not stop them from hating and resenting this guy.

Now that Fuxi hasn't appeared, a guy who has mastered the Four Symbols, Five Elements, and Eight Trigrams has suddenly appeared. Shouldn't we give him a good thrashing?

Besides, Hao is currently on the Wheel of Reincarnation. If they want to take him away, they must first deal with that reincarnator. For both public and private reasons, the two Qing have no reason to refuse the two saints' invitation.

Thinking of this, Laozi still took the initiative, putting the heavily injured Tongtian into the Taiji Diagram, then grabbed the Zhuxian Sword that followed its master, and once again fell towards the Samsara Disc.

Seeing this, Zhunti, Jieyin, and Yuanshi also seized the three swords of Lujue and Xian, and followed closely behind, once again unleashing the Zhuxian Sword Formation to fight against the Four Symbols, Five Elements, and Eight Trigrams Formation.

The Three Pure Ones are one, and even the Heavenly Court knows about the Immortal Slaughtering Formation. Laozi and Yuanshi are even more adept at using it, and with the cooperation of Zhunti and Jieyin, a total of four Venerable-level cultivators, the power of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation has increased by more than ten times, actually surpassing the Four Symbols, Five Elements and Eight Trigrams Formation below.

Wu Xian wasn't surprised. After all, without the blessing of the three great virtues, his formation couldn't suppress everything like Fuxi's. It was normal for him to be overwhelmed by four powerhouses comparable to emperor-level saints.

"Time to wake up, guys."

Raising his left hand, a golden glove inlaid with six gems slowly appeared. With a snap of his fingers, the unconscious reincarnators on the Reincarnation Disc awoke one after another, looking around blankly. Then, through the power of the Mind Gem, they learned everything.

"We... we've become saints?"

Cheng Xiao stared at his hands in disbelief, feeling an unimaginable power surging from his body, as if he could shatter a star with a single punch. He even wondered if he was still trapped in an endless cycle of reincarnation.

The other reincarnators share similar thoughts.

There was no way around it; having reincarnated so many times, they genuinely couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion anymore. "What's there to worry about? Whether it's real or fake, we'll find out after a fight."

Wu Xian smiled slightly, exchanged a glance with Zhan Lan and Zhao Yingkong, and then looked at Zheng Zha and Fu Zha, patted them on the shoulders, and said with satisfaction, "Hey, not bad, you've both reached the second level of Sainthood."

Zheng Zha felt somewhat ashamed upon hearing this: "In the end, it's still a little short. If it were the third level of the Saint Realm..."

"Stop, let's not stay in Versailles. Besides, didn't you two prepare a secret weapon a long time ago? You should have used it in the illusion earlier, right? You can try it out later."

Wu Xian looked at the astonished Erzha with a half-smile, then looked up at the precarious Four Symbols, Five Elements, and Eight Trigrams Formation and said:

"Leave the four big guys up there to me, you guys go deal with the traitors from the Primordial Heavenly Court."

"Remember, fight if you can win, run if you can't. Don't be so stubborn."

After saying that, Wu Xian was about to fly out of the Samsara Disc, but before leaving, he remembered something, took out an ancient bell from his storage space, and covered the only unconscious young man lying on the ground. He also used the Four Symbols, Five Elements and Eight Trigrams seal to cover his aura and block all probing eyes.

"Aunt Houtu, this guy is in your hands now. Remember to check his face after this battle, there will be a surprise!"

"I told you not to call me 'Auntie,' you have to call me Houtu Niangniang!"

A literary girl stomping her feet fiercely can be quite intimidating.

Wu Xian laughed heartily, and the Kunpeng Wings on his back unfolded, transforming into a golden streak of light as he resolutely flew towards the ferocious and overwhelming Zhuxian Sword Formation.

"Arrogant fellow, just like Fuxi!"

Houtu muttered something, then looked at the reincarnators around her who had just joined the group and hadn't fully reacted yet. She frowned, looked at the lion Aslan who had been in the background for a long time, and said in a dangerous tone, "Ye family brat, haven't you contacted your old man yet?"

Upon hearing this, the lion gave a human-like wry smile: "Your Majesty, you know my father's situation. He's mentally unstable, so it's really uncertain whether he can come."

However, I have already contacted all the planes in the multiverse that have the concept of Heaven, and an army of angels will be coming to help soon.

"How soon is soon?"

"Well, it should be soon..."

"waste!"

Houtu kicked the lion, then pointed at the Wheel of Reincarnation below, and countless points of light immediately appeared.

In an instant, these specks of light coalesced and transformed into various objects: an axe, a bell, a tortoise shell, a jade book, a longsword, a banner, a diagram…

"Hmph! Luckily, I still have a backup plan. Back then, to ensure the safety of the core of the Investiture of the Gods plan, Fuxi left projections of innate spiritual treasures here with me. Although they are not the originals, they are still much better than the S-level items you can exchange in your Main God Space. Take them and let's take down those bastards together!"

As she spoke, Houtu stretched out her fair little hand and grabbed one of the long banners.

The banner has six tails and is entirely black; its name is... the Six Souls Banner.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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