Honghuang: Creation of the Green Lotus, the beginning of the Three Pure Ones

Chapter 126: Nuwa and Houtu's Journey into the Wilderness

Nuwa and Hou Tu have been traveling across the vast land for thousands of years, and their journey has brought them many profound experiences.

Hou Tu even said to Nuwa, "Junior Sister Nuwa, do you think this is the prehistoric world that Father God wants?"

Although Nuwa didn't know what the primitive world Pangu wanted would be like, she was certain that it would definitely not be as chaotic and chaotic as it is now.

So he immediately shook his head and said, "The present-day wilderness is filled with boundless evil energy. Whether it's the demons or the witches, none of them cultivate virtue and only know how to kill."

"If this continues, not only will the world be in turmoil, but even the fortunes of the two races, the witches and liches, will be completely destroyed."

"By then, the Lich and the Witch clans will probably become the next Dragon, Phoenix, and Kirin clans. They will only be able to linger in the corners of the prehistoric world, and will never again be able to obtain the prehistoric fortune."

Although Nuwa also mentioned the Wu clan, Houtu did not reject it at all. Instead, she nodded seriously.

"Junior Sister Nuwa, I wonder what you think I should do for the Wu Clan. After all, if I were to persuade the Wu Clan to cultivate merit and reduce killing, I'm afraid they might not listen."

Nuwa sighed and said, "Senior Sister Hou Tu, all you can do now is to help the Wu Clan accumulate merit as much as possible."

"Even if one day the Wu Clan is abandoned by the primordial world, Senior Sister Hou Tu can still use her merits to leave a glimmer of hope for the Wu Clan."

While speaking, Nuwa did not forget to take out the huge merits and directly presented them to Hou Tu.

Hou Tu simply shook his head at this, "I know that Junior Sister Nuwa is not lacking in merits. But these merits do not belong to the Wu Clan, but to the human race."

"If I take the merits of Junior Sister Nuwa today, the karma that the Wu Clan owes to the human race will never be repaid."

"So what I have to do now is to use my identity as the Wu clan's ancestor to gain merit and luck for the Wu clan. Only in this way can I leave a glimmer of hope for the Wu clan."

In this way, Nuwa and Houtu walked and talked, and before they knew it, they had already walked through most of the ancient world.

During this process, it was discovered that many demon kings had returned from heaven to the wild world, leading their demon tribesmen to wage battles against the witch tribe.

However, from the beginning to the end, the war was limited to the ordinary demons and the witches. Even the great witches of the witches did not take action.

So Hou Tu and Nu Wa naturally wouldn't bother with it. After all, there were so many things like this that even if they wanted to, they couldn't manage them all.

Even when she passed by the human tribe and found that the human race was barely surviving between the two tribes of witches and liches, Nuwa did not have the intention to help them.

After all, Nuwa, the Holy Mother of the human race, knows better than anyone how weak the human race is.

If the human race feels reliant on others, knowing that they have a saint behind them, then they will never be able to truly become strong.

Although Nuwa and Houtu did not care about the affairs of the human and witch tribes, they would not hesitate to take action if they found that the ghost tribe was devouring souls.

After all, in the eyes of Nuwa and Houtu, ghosts devouring souls to improve themselves is something that only evil cultivators would do.

Gradually, Nuwa and Houtu actually started to directly confront the ghosts. Initially, they only attacked when they met them, but eventually they went out of their way to look for them.

Just like that, following the breath of the ghosts all the way, Nuwa and Houtu unexpectedly arrived at the edge of the Netherworld Blood Sea.

Ever since the Styx Patriarch created the Shura Clan with the Netherworld Blood Sea as its foundation, the Netherworld Blood Sea's allure to souls has become increasingly intense. Ghosts who haven't reached the Ghost King realm find it difficult to resist the allure of the Netherworld Blood Sea. Even those who know jumping into the Netherworld Blood Sea will result in near-death experiences still leap without hesitation.

So at this moment, Nuwa and Houtu also saw the edge of the Netherworld Blood Sea and the souls that kept throwing themselves into the Netherworld Blood Sea.

Those souls floated up and down in the blood waves of the Netherworld Blood Sea, constantly devouring each other, and finally a new Shura was born.

Shura was born from the souls of all living beings and the evil spirit of the Netherworld Sea of Blood, and possesses all the negative emotions of all living beings.

This also resulted in all those who transformed into male Shuras to have a grinning face, so ugly that people could not bear to look at them.

What they represent is evil, plunder, killing, and are the direct manifestation of all sin.

On the contrary, female Shuras are extremely beautiful. However, this beauty is not holy and noble, but rather carries a hint of evil charm within the beauty, full of boundless temptation.

So what they represent is lust, conspiracy, betrayal, and all the darkness hidden beneath beauty.

Seeing this scene, Hou Tu couldn't help but sigh, "Old Ancestor Minghe still wants to emulate Junior Sister Nuwa and achieve sainthood by creating the Shura Clan."

"Little did he know that the Shura Clan he created would not only fail to bring him luck and fortune, but would instead push him further away from the Sainthood."

Nuwa beside her couldn't help but nodded and said, "Yes, if he can't find a way to deal with it in a short time, his cultivation will slowly decline."

Nuwa and Houtu were unscrupulously criticizing the Styx Patriarch beside the Netherworld Blood Sea. Naturally, Shura heard it and immediately informed the Styx Patriarch.

"Ancestor, two women have come to the Blood Sea. They have been giving orders to our Shura Clan and constantly plotting against you."

Hearing that a woman had come to the Netherworld Blood Sea and was still making up stories about herself, the Styx Patriarch couldn't help but frown.

At that time, he did not bother to check who the two women were. He simply raised the Yuantu and Abi swords, stirred up the waters of the Netherworld Blood Sea, and swept towards the edge of the blood sea.

In an instant, the already turbulent Netherworld Blood Sea was transformed into a blood wave thousands of feet high, covering the area for thousands of miles around the Netherworld Blood Sea.

In the blink of an eye, the water of the Netherworld Blood Sea swept all the living beings and souls within a thousand miles of the Netherworld Blood Sea into the Netherworld Blood Sea.

Even the plants and trees, contaminated by the water of the Netherworld Blood Sea, instantly lost their vitality and turned into nothingness.

This scene was naturally seen by Nuwa and Houtu, who both sighed at the same time.

"It seems that this Styx Patriarch is not a good person either. He does not take the creatures of the prehistoric world seriously at all. If he can achieve enlightenment and become a saint, he will not be a disaster to the prehistoric world."

At this time, Nuwa even had the heart to eliminate demons and defend the way. She was almost about to enter the Netherworld Blood Sea and kill the Styx Patriarch.

At this time, the Styx Patriarch also felt that something was wrong. After all, he had made such a big fuss, but he had not been able to hurt the two women.

That meant that these two women were definitely not ordinary people, and their cultivation had at least reached the quasi-saint level.

Otherwise, based on what he had just done, even if the other party was a Daluo Jinxian, he would be dragged into the sea of blood in the underworld.

(End of this chapter)