Primordial Era: Something's Wrong with This Generation of Witch Clan

Chapter 47 Houtu reincarnates, Houtu comes back to life?

After Tongtian left, only Laozi and Zhunti remained in Yaochi. 👹💗 6➈𝓼Ⓗυ𝔁.𝓒𝓸๓ 😝ൠ

"I'll return to Tanggu first. When the war between the Lich King and the Demon King begins, I will give the Demon Emperor a batch of Nine-Turn Golden Pills. At that time, the demon race will have a few more Great Luo Golden Immortals." Laozi stood up and said to Dijun with a smile.

"Thank you, Sage!" Upon hearing this, Di Jun's smile widened, and the Moon Toad and Moon Rabbit beside him also bowed to Laozi.

"Demon Emperor, this humble Taoist will also be departing now. This Eastern land is truly captivating," Zhunti said with a smile, before disappearing from the spot.

In the end, only Di Jun and two others remained in Yaochi.

"You shall live here in Yaochi from now on. Let's go into seclusion to consolidate our cultivation. We'll leave everything else to Taiyi." After everyone had left, Dijun said to Yuechan and Yuetu with a smile.

"Yes, my husband!" Moon Toad and Moon Rabbit nodded.

Shouyang Mountain.

At this time, Zhao Gongming and others were cultivating here, because this was Panhuang's Taoist temple, but today Shouyang Mountain welcomed two guests.

"May I ask who you are, fairies?" Zhao Gongming asked, looking at the two female immortals before him.

"We are Changxi (Xihe), the Moon Goddess. We have come to find your master," Changxi said with a smile.

"Our master has been in seclusion on Buzhou Mountain for several hundred years." Upon hearing that the other party was the Moon Goddess, Zhao Gongming was somewhat puzzled. Wasn't it said that the Moon Goddess was in a marriage alliance with the Demon Court? What's going on here?

"We are the Taiyin Star Lords, but we are not the Taiyin Star Lords who are married into the Demon Court. The ones who are married into the Demon Court are someone else. In that case, can you tell us where your master is?" Chang Xi saw the doubt in Zhao Gongming's eyes and explained with a smile.

"To be honest, my master is indeed in seclusion in Buzhou Mountain," Zhao Gongming said, the doubt in his eyes disappearing. He then cupped his hands again.

"Alright then, after your master comes out of seclusion, tell him that Changxi and Xihe from Taiyin Star came to see him." Changxi sighed, a fleeting look of disappointment in her eyes.

"Don't worry, fairy. I will inform Master of your whereabouts as soon as he comes out of seclusion." Zhao Gongming nodded.

"Yes!" Chang Xi nodded, and then she and Xi He returned to Taiyin Star. Their only purpose in coming to the prehistoric world was to see Pan Huang. Now that Pan Huang was in seclusion, they naturally had to return to Taiyin Star.

As for the scenery of the prehistoric world, or other things there, they had no interest whatsoever.

A sea of ​​blood.

"Houtu, are you really going to do this? Shouldn't we inform the other ancestral witches first?" Styx said anxiously, looking at Houtu's sorrowful face.

The reason he was in such a hurry was because Houtu said she would use herself to transform into reincarnation, to find a place for the souls of everyone in the prehistoric world to rest. If Houtu transformed into reincarnation, wouldn't that mean she was going to perish? After all, the Wu tribe did not have a primordial spirit!

Thinking of this, Styx quickly dispatched a Blood God Child to Buzhou Mountain, hoping that he could arrive in time.

"Fellow Daoist Styx, you don't need to persuade me. I have my own ideas," Houtu said with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Houtu, have you ever considered what would happen to the Wu Clan if you were to transform into the Cycle of Reincarnation? What would happen to the other Ancestral Witches? Without you, the true form of Pangu cannot be summoned, and the Wu Clan would lose a trump card!"

Upon hearing Styx's words, a struggle flashed in Houtu's eyes, but it was quickly suppressed.

"Fellow Daoist Styx, I am ready. Please allow half of the Blood Sea to be reborn with me." Houtu took a deep breath.

"Alas! If I had known, I shouldn't have discussed the Dao with you, the Ancestral Witch Houtu. I've ruined you!" Styx said with some self-reproach.

"This has nothing to do with Fellow Daoist Styx; it is Houtu's destiny." Houtu smiled, a very gentle smile with a maternal glow that made people want to get close to her.

But Styx felt a chill when he saw that smile, because Houtu was about to perish!

After Houtu left the human race, she wandered aimlessly in the prehistoric world. During her journey, she witnessed countless killings and saw countless wronged souls who died tragically. Those wronged souls struggled and roared, and finally slowly dissipated into the world. Some wronged souls were attracted by a mysterious force, and Houtu followed behind them, eventually arriving at the sea of ​​blood.

The wronged souls that were attracted all ended up in the sea of ​​blood, where they struggled, sank, and then dissipated, swallowed by the sea of ​​blood and transformed into its energy.

When Houtu saw this scene, she seemed to sense something and then stayed in the Blood Sea. At this time, Styx was already a member of the Wu Clan. When he saw Houtu, the Ancestral Witch, arrive, he naturally welcomed her into the Daoist temple.

Afterwards, Houtu discussed the Dao with the Styx River in the Blood Sea for hundreds of years. Now that the discussion has ended, Houtu has finally realized what she needs to do, which led to the scene just now.

"Houtu, the Ancestral Witch, wait a little longer, wait a little longer." Just as Houtu was about to speak, Styx suddenly spoke again.

"Fellow Daoist Styx, I know you mean well, but this is my mission. I hope you will grant my request," Houtu said, looking at Styx.

"Yes, yes, I mean, wait a little longer. I... I'll clean up the Blood Sea, yes, clean it up, and then you can reincarnate, fellow Daoist." Styx had already come up with a reason in his mind.

"Then thank you very much, Fellow Daoist Styx." Houtu looked at the souls floating in the sea of ​​blood before her and finally nodded.

If she were to enter the cycle of reincarnation like this, at least half of the souls in this sea of ​​blood would be scattered, which is not what Houtu wants to see.

"My ancestral witches, hurry up! Otherwise, I won't be able to hold them off." Styx muttered to himself as he dealt with the sea of ​​blood, but the sea of ​​blood was not close to Mount Buzhou, and the Blood God Child had not yet arrived.

Ten years later, even though Styx had delayed again and again, he still managed to clean up half of the sea of ​​blood.

"Sigh! I hope Fellow Daoist Panhuang has a backup plan." Seeing that he could no longer stop Houtu, Styx sighed.

Houtu saw that the Blood Sea had been cleaned up and a smile appeared on her face.

"What? You said Seventh Sister is going to undergo reincarnation?" After rushing as fast as he could, the Blood God Child of the Styx finally arrived at Buzhou Mountain and told the Ancestral Witches that Houtu was going to undergo reincarnation in the Blood Sea.

The Ancestral Witches were shocked upon hearing this. They didn't understand what reincarnation meant, but when Styx said that the consequence of reincarnation was death, they couldn't sit still any longer.

"Hurry up and leave, there might still be a chance to stop Seventh Sister," Dijiang said loudly, and then prepared to set off.

But at that moment, Houtu's voice suddenly rang out throughout the entire prehistoric world.

"By the Great Dao, I am a descendant of Pangu, the ancestral witch Houtu. I have traveled through the primordial world and seen many creatures struggling between life and death, with no place for their souls to rest. This has caused the primordial world to accumulate with resentment reaching the heavens. Now, I, Houtu, am willing to give up my own body and transform into reincarnation to give the souls of the primordial world a place to rest. I hope the Great Dao will take note."

Upon hearing Houtu's voice, the ancestral witches stopped in their tracks.

"It's too late!" Xuanming muttered to himself.

After Xuanming's voice fell, the heavens and earth trembled, and even the Heavenly Dao manifested itself. Not only the Heavenly Dao, but even the Great Dao exuded its own aura.

"Approved!" Soon, the voice of the Great Dao appeared in the primordial world, and the next second, boundless merit surged from the horizon to the sea of ​​blood.

A small portion of this merit is from the Great Dao, but the majority is from the Heavenly Dao. This merit is so abundant that it is exaggerated, far exceeding the merit of Nuwa and others in becoming saints. After all, this is a matter that benefits the entire prehistoric world. Since the Great Dao has intervened, the Heavenly Dao naturally cannot be stingy. Completing the cycle of reincarnation is also extremely beneficial to the Heavenly Dao.

When Styx saw those merits, his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets; these merits were truly terrifying.

Mosquito Taoist was also shocked. Was this the treatment Houtu received after reincarnation? Wasn't this merit excessive?

As merit appeared, the sea of ​​blood surged with towering waves. At that moment, Houtu's physical body also transformed into a stream of energy and appeared above the sea of ​​blood. As the energy transformed from Houtu appeared above the sea of ​​blood, the towering waves in the sea of ​​blood were suppressed.

Then the Six Paths of Reincarnation opened up, and a small world appeared in the prehistoric world relying on the Blood Sea. This small world was the Netherworld, which later became the Underworld, except that the current Underworld was not as complete as in later times.

"Let's go to the Blood Sea!" The scene of Houtu's reincarnation was projected onto the prehistoric sky by the Heavenly Dao in the form of a phantom, and Dijiang and the others naturally saw what was happening there.

"Big brother, even if we go now, we won't be able to see Seventh Sister one last time!" Shebi Shi's face still showed some sadness.

"We can't let others take possession of the reincarnation that Seventh Sister transformed into." Di Jiang snorted coldly.

"That's right, Seventh Sister has returned to the embrace of Father God, but we are still here. Since this is Seventh Sister's choice, we should protect this land of reincarnation for her," Jumang said.

"That's right, this Land of Reincarnation was obtained by Seventh Sister with her life, and we absolutely cannot let anyone interfere," Ru Shou added.

"Can I come along?" Just as the group of Ancestral Witches were about to set off, a crisp voice came from behind them.

Upon hearing this voice, all the Ancestral Witches froze. The voice sounded so familiar; it seemed to be the voice of Seventh Sister (Seventh Elder Sister)!

The Blood God of the Styx was also startled when he heard this voice. He had been discussing the Dao with the Ancestral Witch Houtu for hundreds of years and was very familiar with Houtu's voice. This suddenly appearing voice was indeed Houtu's voice.

Thinking of this, Blood God turned his head and saw that, sure enough, Houtu Ancestral Witch was standing gracefully in front of Pangu Palace. Blood God rubbed his eyes, thinking he was seeing things, but upon closer inspection, hey! It really was Houtu Ancestral Witch.

"This...this...this!!!" Blood God Child trembled as he pointed at the Ancestral Witch who had appeared behind everyone, unable to speak for a long time.

"Seventh Sister?" Dijiang called out somewhat uncertainly.

"Hmm!" Houtu nodded.

"What? What's going on? If she is Fellow Daoist Houtu, then who is undergoing reincarnation right now?" Blood God Child was somewhat bewildered.

"I am indeed Houtu. This is thanks to my thirteenth brother. He asked me for some essence blood, a trace of true spirit, and some Breath Soil before going into seclusion. Strictly speaking, I am actually an avatar of the Ancestral Witch Houtu," Houtu said with a smile.

"Is the Thirteenth Brother's law that powerful?" Shebishi asked.

"I don't know." Everyone shook their heads, looking at Houtu in front of them, they gained a new understanding of Panhuang's Divine Forging Law.

"Whether you are the Seventh Sister or an avatar, since you came from the Blood Pool and have extremely pure Pangu aura, you are our Seventh Sister." Dijiang's words confirmed Houtu's identity.

"Let's go, we need to hurry on our way," Jumang said at this moment.

Upon hearing this, the group, empowered by Dijiang's spatial laws and Zhujiuyin's temporal laws, rapidly advanced towards the sea of ​​blood.

Meanwhile, in the Blood Sea, Houtu's cycle of reincarnation was nearing its end.

Rumbling--

When Reincarnation appeared, the entire prehistoric world trembled slightly, and at the same time, strange auras emanated from Reincarnation, permeating the entire prehistoric world.

Upon sensing this aura, all the departed souls involuntarily rushed towards the direction of reincarnation.

Looking at the cycle of reincarnation before him, Houtu smiled with satisfaction. He never regretted doing this, because this was the world created by the Father God. Houtu was proud to be able to protect the world created by the Father God, even if it meant sacrificing his own life.

After the cycle of reincarnation fully manifested, the overwhelming merit poured down upon Houtu's nearly disintegrated true spirit. Under the infusion of endless merit, Houtu's true spirit miraculously stopped disintegrating, and the disintegrated parts began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After Houtu's true spirit was repaired, there was still a great deal of merit left. The true spirit could not contain so much merit in a short time. But at this moment, a trace of primordial spirit appeared on Houtu's true spirit.

Subsequently, this aura grew stronger and more stable under the blessing of merit. Finally, Houtu's true spirit evolved into a primordial spirit, which made Styx almost pop his eyes out for the second time.

This must have been an incredible accumulation of merit, enough to forcefully evolve the true spirit into a primordial spirit. And that wasn't all; after the primordial spirit successfully evolved, the merit continued to flow back, directly reshaping a physical body for Houtu—a physical body evolved from merit.

At this moment, Styx could only say that it was extravagant, far too extravagant.

"Reincarnation, stand!" Houtu said calmly after her resurrection.

As soon as she finished speaking, purple qi rose from the east for 30,000 miles, and Houtu became a saint on the spot. Her saintly power permeated the entire prehistoric world. Houtu's saintly power was stronger than that of all the saints, and it was close to that of Hongjun.

When Houtu spoke of the concept of reincarnation, these words reached the ears of all living beings in the primordial world. At the same time, everyone learned that they had a final destination after death: reincarnation.

"Greetings to the Greatly Compassionate and Merciful Goddess Houtu!" All living beings in the primordial world knelt and worshipped facing the sea of ​​blood, with utmost piety.

"Laozi of Taiqing pays respects to the Goddess Houtu!" Laozi spoke towards the direction of the Blood Sea in Tang Valley.

"Yuqing Yuanshi pays respects to Houtu Niangniang!" After Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun also stood up and cupped his hands, his voice resounding throughout the entire prehistoric world.

"Shangqing Tongtian pays respects to the Goddess Houtu!" Tongtian's voice also appeared.

"Western guide, Zhunti pays respects to the Earth Goddess Houtu!" This is the voice of the Western religion.

Because Houtu's actions benefited the primordial world and her behavior fulfilled the principles of Heaven, she deserved to be worshipped by the sages.

(End of this chapter)