Primordial Era: Refusing Hongjun's path to sainthood, I attained the Dao of Hunyuan.

Chapter 189 Houtu Proves the Dao

Meng Po is Ping Xin, and Ping Xin is Meng Po. But Meng Po and Ping Xin are not Hou Tu.

Houtu, having been reborn and lost her ancestral witch body, is no longer the ancestral witch Houtu of the earth, but merely a wandering soul in the underworld and the cycle of reincarnation.

"Fellow Daoist," Xuanhuang bowed slightly to Pingxin.

Styx also quickly followed suit and bowed.

Regardless of Houtu's original intention in reincarnating, her actions deserve everyone's respect.

Pingxin glanced at Xuanhuang. As for the Styx River, he simply ignored it. However, the Styx River didn't seem to feel anything either.

Because I've been used to it for a long time.

"Isn't the Celestial Venerable forbidden from entering the Three Realms? I wonder what business the Celestial Venerable has with me?" Pingxin asked.

Upon hearing this, Styx looked at Xuanhuang with curiosity.

Xuanhuang laughed and said, "It is true that the Heavenly Venerable cannot enter the Three Realms, but I am no longer the Heavenly Venerable."

Not the Celestial Venerable? Then what is it?

Upon hearing Xuanhuang's words, not only Styx but even Pingxin couldn't help but feel somewhat doubtful.

But Xuanhuang did not explain, but simply said, "Alright, fellow Daoist, I have come here to fulfill my previous promise, to revive the Ancestral Witch, and to help you escape your predicament."

Before the two could react, Xuanhuang pointed at the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and with a loud boom, the Six Paths of Reincarnation trembled violently.

At the same time, the entire primordial world of the Three Realms was shaken.

In an instant, the whole world was astonished.

At the foot of the Five Elements Mountain, Sun Wukong, who was counting down the days until he was about to escape, suddenly opened his mouth wide and stared at the scene before him in astonishment.

A colossal shadow appeared, enveloping and encompassing the three realms, and slowly rotating.

"The Six Realms of Reincarnation!"

Suddenly, a lot of information and many images appeared in Sun Wukong's mind. There was once a woman who, in the sky above a vast sea of ​​blood, transformed into the six realms of reincarnation.

A tragic scene. All living beings in heaven and earth, whether immortals, gods, demons, witches, or saints, must all respectfully call her "Houtu Niangniang" (Goddess Houtu).

As for the Buddha, he did not exist at that time.

"Goddess Houtu!"

And at that very moment, before that phantom of reincarnation, a woman appeared, as tall as that phantom.

She looked exactly like the woman who had reincarnated in Sun Wukong's memory; she was none other than Houtu Niangniang.

At this moment, Sun Wukong didn't care why he had these memories, but even in his ignorance, he knew that something big was about to happen.

At the same time, the powerful beings from all corners of the world were also shocked, and countless divine thoughts probed towards the Netherworld.

Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, within the sacred grounds of all the saints, chaos reigned among the saints.

What made them uneasy was not the commotion caused by Houtu, but Xuanhuang.

Xuanhuang actually appeared in the Netherworld in his true form.

All these commotions originated from Xuanhuang.

But aren't Primordial Golden Immortals unable to enter the Three Realms?

The saints all felt the injustice and were about to go to Zixiao Palace to ask Dao Ancestor Hongjun to uphold justice.

However, the transmission of the voice of the Dao Ancestor Hongjun was even faster than that of the other saints.

"Xuanhuang, is it no longer Hunyuan?"

When the saints learned of this news, they were all as astonished as Sun Wukong.

According to Hongjun's instructions, whenever they see Xuanhuang again, they should address him as their Martial Uncle.

How could the sages possibly accept this?

Even Zhen Yuanzi, who had long anticipated this day would come, still felt somewhat dazed.

However, after regaining his senses, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but smile.

The dark yellow sky.

Kong Xuan scratched his head, clearly not quite understanding at first, not even knowing when his teacher had left Xuanhuangtian.

Even he, a Grand Luo Golden Immortal, was completely unaware of it.

However, this further confirmed that his teacher had indeed made it through, quietly becoming a Dao Ancestor.

He can be on equal footing with Hongjun Daozu.

In the Netherworld, Xuanhuang pointed a finger at the Six Paths of Reincarnation, causing a tremor within the Six Paths of Reincarnation, which even affected the entire Primordial Three Realms.

At the same time, Pingxin was involuntarily sucked into the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

"Boom!!"

Standing beside Xuanhuang in the Styx River, one could only feel an incredibly terrifying magical power erupting from Xuanhuang's body.

All of it is poured into the six realms of reincarnation.

After a while, Pingxin reappeared before the Six Paths of Reincarnation, but this time, Pingxin was no longer Pingxin.

Because she was no longer just a spirit, but had a physical body. The Pingxin who had a physical body was not Pingxin, but Houtu.

Houtu has been resurrected.

Not only that, Houtu suddenly moved, and actually transformed into the true form of the Ancestral Witch of Earth.

He was thousands of feet tall, with a human body and a snake's tail, seven hands behind his back, two hands in front of his chest, and both hands holding a flying serpent.

Meanwhile, as Houtu was reborn and regained her status as an ancestral witch, it was also the time for her to attain enlightenment.

Suddenly, a vast expanse of golden light surged forth from the six realms of reincarnation, flowing continuously. This golden light was merit.

The merits of Houtu's transformation into a being in the cycle of rebirth.

The overwhelming merits illuminated the perpetually dark underworld, making it shine brilliantly.

However, the countless ghosts, though bathed in this light of merit, were not harmed; instead, they felt an extraordinary sense of peace and comfort.

Endless merits flowed continuously from the six realms of reincarnation, and then condensed behind Houtu into a huge golden wheel of merits.

Moreover, driven by such immense merit, Houtu's cultivation level also rose steadily.

The originally weak primordial spirit grew stronger at an extremely rapid pace.

Finally, a tremendous aura suddenly erupted from Houtu's body, sweeping across the Three Realms and overwhelming countless beings in an instant.

But unlike before, this time, although all living beings were overwhelmed by Houtu's aura, they were all willing and shouted "Lady Houtu" in unison.

Houtu finally attained enlightenment and became another Primordial Golden Immortal in the world.

At this moment, a treasure suddenly descended from the void and landed in front of Houtu; it was the Primordial Measuring Ruler.

Pangu created the world and created the primordial chaos. The Great Dao bestowed merits, and in addition to the Three Pure Ones each receiving a portion of the merits, the merits of creating the world also forged two supreme treasures.

First, there is the Heaven and Earth Profound Yellow Exquisite Pagoda, which was born alongside Laozi of the Taiqing Sect. It is mainly for defense, and if placed on top, one is almost invincible.

The other one, however, has yet to appear; it is the Primordial Measuring Ruler. Although the Primordial Measuring Ruler is also a treasure of merit and can suppress destiny, it is exactly the opposite of the Heaven and Earth Profound Yellow Exquisite Pagoda.

Its defensive capabilities are not great, but it excels at attacking, and each attack also reduces the opponent's luck.

This Primordial Measuring Ruler has never appeared before, because the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not cultivate their primordial spirits but only their physical bodies.

Now that Houtu has attained enlightenment, this treasure has sensed her presence and finally arrived.

Moreover, at the same time that the Primordial Measuring Ruler descended, a twelve-petaled lotus platform also rose from beneath Houtu in the Netherworld.

It was precisely the twelve-petaled purple lotus of reincarnation that Xuanhuang had sunk into. Now, it had also sensed Houtu's enlightenment and recognized Houtu as its master.

Just then, a song suddenly came from outside the Netherworld.

"Lying high above the nine heavens, I find the true Dao on my futon. Beyond the mysteries of heaven and earth, I shall be the supreme master. Pangu gave birth to Taiji, from which the two polarities and four symbols follow. One Dao is passed on to three friends, and the two teachings, Chan and Jie, are divided. The Xuanmen leads all the outstanding talents, and the primordial energy transforms into Hongjun."

Hongjun has arrived.

(End of this chapter)