The Journey to the West is over, and the Perfect Life System is here

Chapter 238 Reincarnation and Clues

Zhen Yuanzi and Minghe are both quasi-saints who rarely take action in the prehistoric times. Even Minghe has never shown his true strength.

But all parties knew that the Styx Patriarch was not easy to mess with, especially the Styx Patriarch who occupied the advantageous location of the Sea of Blood.

At this moment, Minghe laughed angrily and said, "You dare to fight me in the sea of blood? Zhen Yuanzi, you are too arrogant!"

Soon, Zhen Yuanzi was at a disadvantage.

"Fellow Daoist Minghe, I'm sorry!" Seeing this, Houtu also quickly took action.

Facing Houtu's attack, Minghe was not afraid at all. He just sneered and entered a one-on-two situation.

Whether it is Zhen Yuanzi or Hou Tu, they are now in the middle stage of quasi-saint.

And Minghe is also in the middle stage of quasi-saint.

Although he had the advantage of being in the sea of blood, he still found it a little difficult to defend himself against two powerful masters of the same realm.

"Fellow Taoist Houtu!"

The Book of Earth above Zhen Yuanzi's head released boundless divine light, suppressing the surging sea of blood in the underworld, preventing it from aiding the Styx, and at the same time, it stabilized the body of the Styx.

Hou Tu understood what he meant and immediately transformed into the true body of the Ancestral Witch, which was a million feet tall, shrouded in the law of earth, and launched a fierce attack on the Styx.

boom!
The powerful blow hit Minghe directly, which made Houtu and Zhenyuanzi feel relieved, indicating that they had hope of winning.

But the next moment, their expressions changed, because the Styx above the sea of blood suddenly disappeared.

Even the Karma Fire Red Lotus and the Yuantu Avici Swords disappeared together, which was very strange.

Of course, Zhen Yuanzi and Hou Tu also knew that it was impossible to wipe out the Styx in the middle stage of Quasi-Saint with just one strike.

Sure enough, a figure emerged from the sea of blood. It was Minghe who had just disappeared.

"Your methods are nothing more than this!" He grinned. "As long as the sea of blood is dry and the river of Hades is undying, you think you can bully the few with your numbers? Then look at my three thousand Blood God Sons!"

As he finished speaking, waves surged in the sea of blood, and human figures emerged.

Without exception, they are all Styx.

If we talk about being independent of cause and effect, Zhen Yuanzi might even be compared to the Styx.

But if it comes to fear of death, the two are not on the same level.
Because of the fear of death, the Styx connected itself to the sea of blood.

Therefore, the sea of blood will never dry up and the river of Hades will never die.

Because he was afraid of death, Minghe combined the resentment and hostility in the sea of blood to refine three thousand immortal blood gods. As long as one blood god can survive, Minghe will not die!

In the entire prehistoric world, Minghe is not the strongest person, but he is definitely the one with the most means to save his life.

Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand to wipe out one of the Styxes, but soon another wave of blood surged out of the sea of blood, and another Blood God Son appeared.

Hou Tu also used the laws of the earth to suppress them, and the Blood God Son was destroyed again.

But it was soon reshaped, with exactly three thousand in number.

"So what if I stand here and let you kill me? Get out of here if you know what's good for you!" The wild laughter of the Styx was heard above the vast sea of blood.

And he does have the capital.

Hou Tu and Zhen Yuanzi frowned. If they couldn't control the River Styx, how could they establish the cycle of reincarnation?
Just as Hou Tu and Zhen Yuanzi were hesitating, eleven huge figures came from a distance.

The leader, Di Jiang, shouted from afar, "Little sister, what happened? I just sensed you fighting with someone."

Obviously, the other eleven ancestors of the witch clan were afraid that Hou Tu would be in danger, so they came together.

Seeing everyone caring about her so much, Hou Tu felt warm in her heart and was even more grateful that she did not reincarnate.

However, when Minghe saw the twelve ancient witches gathered together, his heart trembled slightly.

These are twelve quasi-saints, among whom Di Jiang has even reached the late stage of quasi-saint.

But then he thought again, he was in a sea of blood and was immortal, so what if the twelve ancestor witches came together?

Moreover, if he could fight against the Twelve Ancestral Witches and remain undefeated, he would definitely be able to establish a great reputation in the prehistoric world. Who would dare to go against him, the Ancestor of the Styx, in the future?

If no one opposes him, won’t he soon be free from all consequences?
Today in the Sea of Blood, on his territory, he wanted to seize this opportunity, using the Twelve Ancestral Witches as a stepping stone to spread his name as the ancestor of the Styx.

Thinking of this, Minghe relaxed and sneered, "I thought it was someone else, it turned out to be a bunch of barbarians from the Wu clan."

As he spoke, three thousand Blood God Sons appeared together.

He actually took the initiative to provoke the Ancestral Witch.

"How arrogant!" All the ancient witches transformed into their true forms, standing above the surging sea of blood, and wiped out a group of blood gods with one move.

But Minghe was not panicked at all.

Because the Ancestral Witch killed a group of Blood God's Sons, another group appeared in the sea of blood in the blink of an eye.

Although the Blood God could not harm the Ancestral Witches, the Ancestral Witches were also unable to destroy him, the Ancestor of the Styx.

In this case, can we say that Minghe fought a draw with more than ten quasi-saints?

"What? The Twelve Ancestral Witches are nothing but this?" Minghe laughed wantonly.

But just as he finished speaking, a giant who stood tall and straight appeared on the ancient land, raised his giant axe and chopped towards the sea of blood.

It was the Twelve Ancestral Witches who formed the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation and summoned the Dharma image of Pangu.

The laughter of the Styx Patriarch stopped abruptly, and then he was furious: "This is too much. It's okay for twelve of you to bully me together, but is it necessary to set up a large formation? If you have the guts, fight me one on one!"

Because at the moment when Pangu came down with the axe raised, the boundless sea of blood began to evaporate.

It turned into waves of blood mist and rose up. Soon, the sea of blood was reduced by a quarter.

Sun Wukong, who had been watching the fun from the side, also laughed.

Because Styx panicked.

Although this person claims that the sea of blood will never dry up and the river of Hades will never die, what if the sea of blood dries up?

When the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation was at its peak of power, it was not afraid of the Meritorious Saints. How could it not be able to destroy a mere sea of blood?
Moreover, at this time, the axe in Pangu's hand had not fallen yet. If it had fallen, wouldn't Minghe be dead?
This also proves the saying that one should not be too arrogant!

At this moment, seeing the axe getting closer and closer, Minghe could no longer hold back and shouted, "Stop, stop! I won't fight anymore. I allow you to establish your reincarnation in the sea of blood!"

And the axe never fell in the end.

Di Jiang said coldly, "I'll spare you this time, but don't think you can provoke my Wu clan just because you have some skills. I'll beat you every time I see you in the future."

Sun Wukong nodded on the side. People said that the ancestor of witches was barbaric and brainless, but that was not true.

Obviously, Dijiang and the others had been reminded by Houtu that they were worried that after destroying the sea of blood, the ghosts and resentful spirits would not fly to the sea of blood.

At the same time, although the ancient witches withdrew the formation, Minghe no longer dared to be arrogant. He could only watch from a distance, thinking that he would teach them a lesson in the future!
Hou Tu introduced with a smile: "This is Taoist Fellow Zhen Yuanzi!"

Feeling the sudden convergence of eleven gazes on him, Zhen Yuanzi suddenly felt an invisible sense of oppression.

Anyone would be nervous if being looked at like this by eleven quasi-saints.

"I, Zhen Yuanzi, greet all of you fellow Taoists." Zhen Yuanzi bowed.

The ancient witches also nodded to Zhen Yuanzi.

"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, let's quickly establish reincarnation!" said Hou Tu.

The two of them wanted to ask for advice from Senior Qi Tian who was not far away, but when they saw that Minghe and many of the ancestor witches who came later did not notice the existence of this great sage, they understood that the senior did not want to show up, so they did not say anything more.

And now with the protection of eleven ancient witches, there is no need to worry about being destroyed.

Zhen Yuanzi immediately took out the Earth Book and the Earth Fetal Membrane according to the method that Senior Qi Tian had said before.

Hou Tu continued, "Today, I, Hou Tu, report to the Great Desolation and wish to establish the Great Desolation Reincarnation..."

The sound was not loud, but it had a mighty power that echoed throughout the entire world.

In an instant, the Book of Earth on Zhen Yuanzi's head began to emit an ochre light, and the sea of blood in the underworld kept surging.

The roars of countless dead souls and resentful spirits could be heard throughout the vast wilderness.

They are chirping, celebrating the birth of reincarnation.

……

Heaven beyond heaven, Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun sat there cross-legged, watching everything that happened in the prehistoric world.

At this moment, his brows furrowed. "Didn't you follow your destiny and merge into the earth to open up the cycle of reincarnation?"

"How could you think of using the Earth Book as a medium to awaken the underground tunnel?" "What variables have occurred?"

Hongjun couldn't figure it out.

And under his gaze.

Just beside the Netherworld Blood Sea, as Hou Tu announced to the ancient world, a pillar of light shot up into the sky from the Book of Earth.

The Book of Earth was formed from the fetal membrane of the earth and is in harmony with the earth.

At the call of the Book of Earth, a disc-shaped spiritual treasure carrying infinite chaotic energy appeared beside the Netherworld Sea of Blood.

The Great Way of Reincarnation is manifested above it, and the shapes of the six paths of reincarnation are faintly apparent.

"Reincarnation! Reincarnation!"

As soon as it appeared, a roar was heard throughout the entire world, and the sound of melodious music was endless.

This is the authentic treasure, the Samsara Disk!

Seeing this treasure appear, Hou Tu and Zhen Yuanzi were both very surprised. Only one step was left before the great cycle of reincarnation would be established.

The dead souls and resentful spirits in the ancient times also have the opportunity to reincarnate.

But at this moment, a golden light fell from the sky.

It’s actually the merit of heaven!
Moreover, there are still many!

But when this merit came to pass, Hou Tu and Zhen Yuanzi both felt something was wrong.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by a dragon's roar, a pitch-black dark dragon sprang out from the wheel of reincarnation and rushed towards the piece of Heavenly Merit, as if trying to disperse it.

"You don't know your own limitations!" Hongjun snorted coldly, and a flash of purple air passed by.

The dark dragon let out a mournful cry and then disappeared into thin air.

That merit also descended from the sky, and its amount was so huge that it was enough to equal eight merits of Nuwa's creation of human beings.

It made all parties in the prehistoric world marvel at it.

The old man of the Styx, who had previously wanted to stop the establishment of the reincarnation cycle, now widened his eyes and regretted it deeply.

If you knew there were so many merits, there would be no point in stopping it!

My merit!
Of this merit, 30% went to Hou Tu, 30% went to Zhen Yuanzi, 10% went to the other eleven ancestor witches, and the remaining 30% went to the Wheel of Samsara.

"Primordial Reincarnation, Stand!"

Another roar was heard, and the Wheel of Samsara began to rotate. The dead souls and resentful spirits in the ancient times seemed to have a destination, and all ran towards the Wheel of Samsara!

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun nodded slightly.

Originally, reincarnation was established, and merits were to be bestowed from the vast earth.

But now, it is the heaven that bestows merit.

This is equivalent to receiving the emperor's favor and being inferior to him.

Coupled with the blockade of Hongmeng Purple Qi, the tunnel could not be opened at all.

Things haven't gotten out of control yet.

Beside the Blood Soul, Hou Tu and Zhen Yuanzi looked at each other.

They always feel that something is wrong, but they can't put their finger on it.

But establishing a great reincarnation is always something to be happy about.

On the other side, Sun Wukong discovered the problem and scratched his face thoughtfully.

"I see."

It turned out that Hongjun used the Hongmeng purple energy and the merits of the Heavenly Dao to suppress the Earthly Dao.

I am afraid that this will be the case with humanity in the future.

In this way, even if the earth and humanity discovered that something was wrong, they would not have the strength to compete with the heaven.

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi said, "Fellow Daoist Hou Tu, although the reincarnation has been established, it is not yet stable. Let me guard it here for a while."

Compared with the incomplete reincarnation established by Hou Tu's body merging into the tunnel, this simple reincarnation has significant flaws.

The incomplete reincarnation is said to be incomplete, but it also includes the underworld that guides the souls of the dead and the eighteen levels of hell that suppress the resentful spirits.

The current simple reincarnation has only one function, which is to guide the souls of the dead and resentful spirits, and then forcibly strip away all their memories and karma, leaving only the purest true spirit.

Then reincarnate the true spirit back into the ancient world.

Moreover, this cycle is not very stable and requires one of Zhen Yuanzi or Hou Tu to stay there for a long time.

"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi..."

Before Hou Tu could finish her words, Zhen Yuanzi said, "The affairs of the Wu Clan cannot be separated from Fellow Daoist Hou Tu."

Although Zhen Yuanzi cannot directly help the Wu clan, there should be no problem in helping Hou Tu escape.

He also hoped to use the Wu clan to avenge his brother Hongyun.

Hou Tu didn't insist anymore and finally nodded.

But she did not leave with Dijiang and the others immediately. After all, the cycle of reincarnation had just begun, and she would definitely have to observe here for a while.

Moreover, Senior Qi Tian hasn't yet...

As she was thinking, she suddenly discovered that Senior Qi Tian, who had been watching from a distance, had disappeared at some point.

Zhen Yuanzi also discovered it.

The two looked at each other and felt that Senior Qi Tian was even more mysterious.

Five hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.

Nothing major happened in the prehistoric times.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hou Tu are still guarding the edge of the sea of blood.

Although he had seen Hongyun's true spirit enter the cycle of reincarnation with his own eyes, Zhen Yuanzi was still worried.

"Fellow Daoist Hou Tu, this simple reincarnation can only send a limited number of souls to the afterlife every day. There are still so many souls in the prehistoric world. When will we be able to save them all?"

Hou Tu also frowned, the operation function of reincarnation was really worrying.

What's more, it was the time of the great calamity of the wizards and demons, and so many living beings were affected by the calamity every day. Sometimes, the number of people sent to the afterlife in the reincarnation was not as many as those who died in the prehistoric times.

Finally, she could only comfort him by saying, "Daoist friend Zhen Yuanzi, reincarnation is not something that can be achieved in a day.

In fact, what affects the speed of reincarnation is the cleansing of the karma and resentment of these deceased souls. Without these, reincarnation will be much faster."

The two were helpless, there was really no good solution.

I can't bother Senior Qi Tian again with this issue.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared.

This is the soul of a true immortal-level bull demon.

But Hou Tu and Zhen Yuanzi were a little surprised when they saw it.

Because they have been guarding the reincarnation for five hundred years, this is the first time they have seen such a pure soul.

Just as the Bull Demon was about to enter the cycle of reincarnation, Zhen Yuanzi grabbed the Bull Demon's soul and asked, "Why is your soul so pure? Has it always been like this?"

"I died in a fight with the witch clan, and even after death I was haunted by resentment and surrounded by karma." The bull demon said truthfully.

"Then why is your soul so pure now?" Hou Tu asked in surprise.

"I'm reporting to you two elders," the Bull Demon continued, "I met a human some time ago. He helped my soul to be reborn, allowing me to return to my true nature and help me to be reborn."

"Human race? But is that the race created by Nuwa?" Zhen Yuanzi was surprised.

"That's right." said the Bull Demon.

After the bull demon reincarnates, more pure souls are seen entering into reincarnation one after another.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hou Tu asked a few more souls and found out that they were all the work of the human race.

(End of this chapter)