I, the primordial ancestor, started out as a useless cult and a useless saint.

Chapter 146 Hongjun Enters Reincarnation

(PS: Okay, I admit I had writer's block, but I don't like padding the word count to fool readers. The last few chapters were not written well and were a bit dragged out. The main reason is that the subsequent plot is not yet finalized. I want to write well, but I am afraid that my ability is not enough. I'm sorry, everyone!!!)

Ye Yang comprehended the Origin Dao and created the Nine Secrets of the Human Race. Although such vast power was deliberately concealed, it was still the aura of the Origin Dao.

When the Primordial Dao descended upon the primordial world, how could the Lord of the Primordial Heavenly Dao not sense it?

I only felt my heart racing, my mind uneasy, and my panicked state.

"No, I'm already at the Dao Ancestor realm, why do I still have this feeling? Could something big be about to happen?"

Immediately after calculating with his fingers, he felt lost.

"That's strange, I can't figure out anything."

Now that the great calamity has just passed, it is a time for heaven and earth to recuperate and thrive. Heaven is actively shielding everything in order to prevent certain sages from making premature and elaborate plans.

Heaven's way is impartial; it treats every living being fairly. As for internal affairs...

Hongjun sensed something was wrong and immediately communicated with the Heavenly Dao, but the conclusion he received was also perplexing.

"What on earth is going on? Why can't even the Heavenly Dao predict this?"

Although the Heavenly Dao is the Heaven of the Primordial World, it is only the Heaven of the Primordial World. There are many powerful beings above the Heavenly Dao, such as the Great Dao and the Origin Dao.

When the original Dao's essence descends, even the Great Dao can only retreat, let alone the Heavenly Dao. It is perfectly normal not to be able to sense it.

Arriving at the edge of Zixiao Palace, Hongjun stood with his hands behind his back, looking out at the vast primordial world, his eyes piercing through the endless chaos.

Beside her sat the Empress Pingxin, whose cultivation had not improved at all, and the fragments of the Illumination Jade Butterfly above her head continued to emit light.

After a long while, Hongjun turned to Pingxin and asked:

"I am restless and have a feeling that something is about to happen. Are you aware of this?"

However, Pingxin smiled slightly:

"I have been suppressed here and have never left. I cannot even catch a glimpse of the primordial land. How could I possibly know about this?"

That's true, then he asked:

"What? Are you scared? The fate of the human race is not so easy to take, nor are the things of the human ancestor."

He chuckled and said calmly:

"This time, the Ancestor of Humanity suffered a great loss. Based on your understanding of him, what do you think he will do? Swallow his anger in silence? Or..."

"impossible."

Hongjun abruptly denied it. How could he not know what kind of person the Ancestor of Humanity was? Looking at Pingxin, Hongjun said decisively:

"The Ancestor of Humanity will never swallow this insult. He will definitely find a way to retaliate. But how can I be afraid of him? Don't forget that this is no longer the Lich War."

Stroking his beard, Hongjun's eyes revealed extreme confidence, but Pingxing just chuckled. "We're all saints, please don't treat me like a fool, okay?"

"Fine, if that's how it is, then we'll see."

After he finished speaking, Pingxin closed his eyes and remained silent once again, which made Hongjun grit his teeth and wish he could slap Pingxin to death. If it weren't for the future of the tunnel, how could Hongjun be so repressed?

"Hmph, we'll see."

Hongjun flicked his sleeves and headed straight for Zixiao Palace, but he knew in his heart that when Hongjun used the Creation Jade Disc to suppress the Human Ancestor Seal in Ye Yang's body last time, Pingxin had a period of time to break out.

But nothing happened, which made Hongjun sense something was wrong. He knew that someone must be plotting something. Suddenly, he was stunned, as if a beacon had been lit in the fog, and Hongjun suddenly realized what was going on.

"Could it be that my feeling of panic is related to the Ancestor of Humanity?"

Yes, that must be it. Hongjun suddenly turned his head to look at Pingxin, a slight murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"Pingxin, you must know something. What have you been hiding from me?"

Talking to himself, looking at Pingxin calmly, Hongjun left after a long time and returned to his futon. He immediately used his great supernatural power to observe the prehistoric world, as if two laser beams were heading straight for it.

"Strange, where is our ancestor? Could he not be in the primordial world?"

Suddenly, Hongjun looked at the Earthly Reincarnation, and then with a whoosh, Hongjun arrived above the Blood Sea. In an instant, his holy might was overwhelming, and the Blood Sea and the Styx River were instantly displeased. Who dares to be so bold?

Yuan Tu Abi burst directly into the sea of ​​blood.

"Who is this? Damn it—."

Thump—

It just popped its head out, then suddenly plunged into the sea of ​​blood and retreated, never to emerge again.

"Damn it, why is that old geezer Hongjun here?"

Hongjun was also taken aback. What was going on? But there was no need to pay attention to it. No matter how strong the Styx River was, it was just an ant in his eyes.

A sound echoed through the tunnel of reincarnation:

"I have arrived; why are you not going to greet me?"

The sound reached the Nine Netherworlds. Pingxin's clone was also taken aback when he heard it. Why was Hongjun here? Houtu in the Yama King's Palace was also taken aback.

"Damn it, why is Hongjun here?"

After the initial shock, a towering inferno erupted.

"Hongjun—, I am your sworn enemy."

A terrifying rage burned directly around Houtu, her eyes filled with endless hatred. The eleven Ancestral Witches seemed to have been killed by the demon race, but Houtu, after becoming a saint, understood the reason behind it.

"No, I have to endure it; I can't even let out the slightest hint of it."

He forcibly suppressed his anger and sent a telepathic message.

"Calm your mind, open the gate of reincarnation, and respectfully welcome the Heavenly Dao Ancestor."

After transmitting her voice, Houtu immediately concealed all her aura. The Yama Palace was transformed from the Ancestral Witch Temple, and it was also formed from something on Pangu's body.

No matter how bold Hongjun was, he would not dare to disrespect Pangu's remains, even if it was just a fragment. Although the Lich War had passed and Pangu's will had disappeared, even though the Ancestral Witch Temple had been transformed into the Ten Kings of Hell.

Hongjun dared not act rashly, given their seniority.

All that could be seen was the six paths of reincarnation slowly opening above the sea of ​​blood, unleashing terrifying power of reincarnation.

"Hmm? Such powerful reincarnation."

Hongjun was also greatly surprised. During the Lich War, the power of reincarnation was very weak, but now it was much larger.

Moreover, the earth's energy was extremely rich and condensed, completely different from what he had expected, which made Hongjun uneasy.

"What on earth is going on? This is definitely not normal."

The fortune of the Wu tribe flows into the human race. Although Houtu is the ancestor of the earthly path, she is also a true ancestral witch. As the fortune of the human race increases, the fortune of the earthly path also increases.

Furthermore, Houtu has already reached the realm of Dao Ancestor, so the earthly fortune is even more abundant. With a sage presiding over it, how could it not be strong?

All that could be seen was Pingxin's clone slowly emerging from the gate of reincarnation, carrying a Dao artifact on his back:

"The Heavenly Dao Ancestor has arrived. I apologize for not greeting you properly. Please—"

Hongjun didn't say much, and with a flash, he stepped inside. The moment he entered the Underworld, he felt as if he was being monitored.

Looking around slowly, Hongjun found the place completely deserted, which he found somewhat unbelievable. He thought to himself:

"Could it be that Houtu's will after reincarnation has not dissipated? If so, then it makes sense."

Just like Pangu, even though he died, the righteous path succeeded at the last moment. That will was the will of a sage, which is equivalent to having a sage guarding the underground passage.

He took a deep breath and muttered to himself:

"Ancestor of Humanity, is this your method? But even so, what can you do?"

It's just a will, how could Hongjun be afraid? He could even deal with the will of Pangu, let alone a mere Daoist Saint.

After Houtu saw Hongjun's reaction through the supernatural powers of the Wu tribe, a slight smile appeared on her lips:

"Dao Ancestor, you are indeed powerful. You sensed this, but you don't know that I am not injured and am still alive and well."

The last few words were practically squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Hmm? What is this?"

Suddenly, Hongjun's expression changed, and then he became even more furious.

(End of this chapter)