Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

Huanglong led Xuandu to the front of the platform and stood in the void.

Upon closer inspection, Houtu's figure becomes even more awe-inspiring.

She wore a simple, ancient robe, her long hair cascading down to her waist. Her face was dignified and kind, like Mother Earth, giving people a warm and reassuring feeling.

But her eyes were as deep as the starry sky, containing endless pity and compassion.

The Daoist principles of the Six Paths of Reincarnation flowed around her body.

The Daoist aura there was exactly the same as that on the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disc, and the light emanating from the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disc seemed to originate directly from her body.

This is Houtu, and also reincarnation.

Huang Long took a deep breath and bowed respectfully with Xuan Du.

"Huanglong pays respects to the Goddess Houtu."

"Xuan Du pays respects to the Goddess Houtu."

The sound echoed in the empty gloom, lingering for a long time!

Houtu's gaze fell on Huanglong and Xuandu, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, revealing a smile that was not quite a smile.

"Oh?"

Her voice rang in their ears, clear and distant, "What brings you two disciples of the sages to this gloomy place?"

Huang Long's heart stirred.

Although Houtu's words were strange, she clearly knew their purpose in asking such a question on purpose, obviously teasing them.

He glanced at Xuan Du beside him, who was looking blankly at Hou Tu, then at Huang Long, clearly somewhat at a loss.

Huanglong stepped forward, cupped his hands in greeting again, and said with even greater respect, "Your Majesty, we have been ordered by the Goddess Nuwa to specially send the true spirit of the Great God Fuxi into reincarnation."

"Oh?"

Houtu's voice remained indifferent, "The true spirit of Fuxi?"

Her gaze fell on Xuandu, then returned to Huanglong, and the smile on her lips deepened.

"Do you think you can just enter this realm of reincarnation as you please?" Her voice turned serious. "Or do you think this underworld saint without a physical body is easy to bully?"

These words were spoken very harshly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in the tone.

Huanglong lowered his head and listened to the sage's voice, feeling a chill run down his spine.

What's going on? Is the program wrong? It shouldn't be like this.

He quickly calculated in his mind.

Houtu rules the underworld, and the reincarnation of Fuxi, a primordial deity, must have been pre-arranged.

It's impossible that Goddess Nuwa sent Fuxi's true spirit to the underworld without communicating with Houtu.

Huanglong was puzzled and couldn't help but raise his head to look at Houtu.

He was stunned when he saw it.

Houtu's deep eyes were looking at him, a hint of a smile in them.

It wasn't a sneer, nor a mockery, but rather... the smile of prey falling into a trap.

Huang Long understood instantly.

It seemed that he had become part of the deal between the two saints, and that he had even offered himself up.

He felt helpless, but dared not lash out.

Although it's unknown what help this Great Immortal could offer Houtu, given her status, it's impossible for her to speak up voluntarily.

And who knows if Houtu is really angry? If she uses this as an excuse to cause trouble, then the matter of Fuxi's reincarnation will be in serious trouble.

Huang Long glanced at Xuan Du, who was standing to the side, and sighed inwardly.

Xuan Du is usually a very clever guy, so why is he so stunned here?

There was no other way but for him to do it himself; after all, he was the senior student.

Huang Long steeled himself and bowed to Houtu again, lowering his posture even further: "Your Majesty, please feel free to give your orders, and this disciple will do his utmost!"

These words were spoken sincerely, and the attitude was humble enough. Whether Hou Tu of the Museum was truly angry or not, he made his attitude clear first, which couldn't be wrong.

Houtu looked at Huanglong, her smile deepening.

His voice changed, no longer cold, but carrying a hint of triumph: "Fine, you said it yourself, I didn't force you."

Huang Long's tense mind suddenly relaxed. "As expected, the Goddess Houtu wants to use him as a laborer."

However, for Fuxi to successfully reincarnate, and to do so sooner, obtaining the Hetu Luoshu (River Diagram Falling from the Tree) is a small price to pay for his hard work.

He raised his head and said earnestly, "It is my honor to serve Your Majesty!"

Houtu nodded in satisfaction, but did not speak immediately. Instead, she turned her gaze to Xuandu.

Where is the true spirit of Fuxi?

Xuandu was startled and quickly took out the golden gourd, holding it with both hands: "Your Majesty, the true spirit of the Great God Fuxi is in this gourd."

Houtu waved her hand, and the golden gourd flew from Xuandu's hand and landed steadily in hers.

She casually opened it, looked at the true spirit of Fuxi inside the gourd, nodded, and showed a satisfied expression on her face.

"Not bad, the true spirit is very complete; Nuwa must have put in a lot of effort."

Houtu flashed and stood in the void in front of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disc.

His voice sounded incredibly majestic under the light of reincarnation.

It is a kind of writing that transcends physical form and size; it is the embodiment of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and the convergence of the power of reincarnation.

At this moment, both Huanglong and Xuandu felt a deep sense of awe, the kind of awe one feels when facing the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, or when facing a sage.

Houtu drew Fuxi's true spirit out of the gourd.

A golden light slowly emanated from the gourd and hovered above Houtu's palm.

The phantom of Fuxi in the light still had its eyes closed, as if it knew nothing about the impending reincarnation.

Houtu looked at Fuxi's true spirit, a complex look flashing in her eyes.

"Fuxi, although you and I belong to the demon and witch races respectively, and were once enemies, it is your good fortune that you have the opportunity to be reincarnated."

After she finished speaking, her hands emitted boundless spiritual light, activating the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disc.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation Wheel slowly rotated, bursting forth with six-colored light, which landed on Fuxi's true spirit, sealing it away little by little until it became no different from an ordinary ghost.

Houtu's voice echoed throughout heaven and earth, solemn and dignified: "The cycle of reincarnation begins!"

The next moment, she gently pushed the golden light in her hand, and the light slowly drifted towards the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disc, causing the rotating Six Paths of Reincarnation Disc to suddenly stop.

On the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the path representing humanity suddenly unleashed a tremendous suction force, swallowing Fuxi's true spirit into it.

The next moment, a golden beam of light suddenly burst forth from the Gate of Humanity, connecting the Underworld and the Primordial World!

Fuxi's true spirit was enveloped by a gentle force within that pillar of light, and slowly rose.

Fuxi's true spirit seemed to sense the impending reincarnation and opened its eyes within the pillar of light.

Those eyes were clear and deep, as if they saw through everything in the world.

He looked at Houtu, then at Huanglong, then at Xuandu, and nodded slightly, seemingly to express his gratitude.

Then, his phantom gradually dissipated, turning into countless golden specks of light that merged into the pillar of light and disappeared.

The beam of light slowly receded, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation disc began to rotate again.

Everything returned to calm.

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