nashuaworldcup Chapter 152 The Will of the Underworld Revives, Houtu Transforms into Reincarnation
Chapter 152 The Will of the Underworld Revives, Houtu Transforms into Reincarnation
Chapter 152 The Will of the Underworld Revives, Houtu Transforms into Reincarnation
The primordial spirit of all living beings refers to the spirit of their birth, which resides in the heart's altar between the eyebrows.
The term "original spirit" does not refer to the three souls and seven spirits.
The three souls and seven spirits are hidden in various parts of the body.
When a living being loses its soul and spirit, and its primordial spirit is erased, its physical body dies.
Now that there is no six realms of reincarnation, countless lives are killed or die accidentally every day.
These wandering souls, in a daze, have been constantly on the move.
Wraiths love places of blood and filth, so the Netherworld Blood Sea has become a concentration camp for souls.
Lingxiao stood above the sea of blood, with Houtu and Xuanming beside him, watching the endless souls baring their fangs and claws, emitting shrill roars that sent chills down one's spine.
"Fellow Daoist Xiao Ling," Houtu sighed, a hint of pity flashing in her eyes, and said, "Five thousand years ago, I passed through this Netherworld Blood Sea. At that time, there were not as many wandering ghosts as there are now."
The name Xiao Ling was a fabricated one that Ling Xiao created for this new identity.
Ling Xiao chimed in, "These lonely souls struggle here day and night; they are truly pitiful."
"The Chaos God can live a second or even a third life with just a wisp of his primordial spirit. If only these lonely souls could have a place to dwell, or even a next life."
He murmured to himself, then prepared to take the two women on a journey into the distance.
Upon hearing this, Houtu's pupils suddenly dilated, and in an instant, a sudden inspiration struck him.
A sense of fearlessness arose in Houtu.
She was kind by nature and disliked killing. She even advised her more than ten ancestral witch brothers on several occasions not to bully the weaker races.
After Ling Xiao's words, Hou Tu seemed to have discovered the meaning of her existence.
That is, to find a place for these creatures struggling in the darkness to live.
Seeing Houtu standing there motionless, Xuanming called out from the clouds ahead, "Little sister, hurry up and follow us! What are you looking at over there?"
Houtu watched the endless lonely souls roar, her eyes filled with even more pity, and for a moment she seemed not to hear Xuanming's words.
Seeing this, Ling Xiao's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down.
Houtu was indeed a benevolent being, just as she had been in the original primordial world!
At that moment, he directly implanted a spiritual dimension into Houtu's mind, letting her know that there was a mysterious will that she was born with within her body.
Houtu sensed it!
It was a magnificent and boundless aura, exuding an ancient and vicissitude. She had never noticed it before, but now she could sense its presence.
It is the authentic source!
At this moment, in Houtu Lingtai, her true form is revealed.
It was a golden gas imbued with order, constantly changing shape, sometimes resembling a dragon, and sometimes a phoenix.
Mountains, rivers, heaven and earth, and all things seem to be it.
"The Earthly Path, wielding the will of the earth, controlling the way of life and death!"
A voice, indistinguishable between male and female, suddenly resounded in Houtu's mind.
The Earthly Will revived directly within Houtu's body. Though it was like a child, it understood its own Dao.
Houtu's magical power was rising until she was about to enter the realm of the Earthly Saint, when she suddenly stopped.
She felt that she was just waiting for the right opportunity.
Houtu glanced gratefully at Lingxiao, then soared into the heavens, overlooking the vast sea of lonely souls in the blood sea.
Her eyes were filled with compassion.
The eyes of those wandering souls were like those of her children.
This is compassion from the heart, transcending all worldly love.
To love all living beings without discrimination is true love!
Houtu looked up at the sky, and her body began to rise until it was level with the sky.
In an instant, all the creatures of the Wu Clan, as well as all the creatures of the myriad races of the primordial world, turned their gaze toward Houtu.
"Little sister!"
Inside the Ancestral Witch Temple, Di Jiang sensed something and felt a sudden, inexplicable pain in his body, causing him to cry out in surprise.
He led a large group of ancestral witches and flew towards the Netherworld Blood Sea.
The twelve ancestral witches were siblings, so they naturally had a deep connection.
They felt a sense of sadness, and during the flight, tears fell from the sky.
Looking at the towering giant Houtu, gazing at her face, it seemed as if she would be gone in the next moment.
The ten ancestral witches, their eyes bloodshot, tore through space and traveled at breakneck speed.
Houtu turned to look at her ten brothers, smiled, and said, "Brothers, do not be sad. This is my path, and I must continue to walk it."
She looked up at the chaos beyond the realm.
"I, Houtu! Today I present my petition to the Great Dao, wishing to use my own body to complete the primordial Dao, to develop the Six Paths of Reincarnation, so that all beings may reincarnate and circulate within it."
"The dead are reincarnated, and the living are blessed with good fortune."
"The cycle of six realms of reincarnation, here we come!"
With a thunderous roar from Houtu, her body shone with golden light, and countless cracks spread across the ancestral witch's physical body.
Ultimately, it split open, its flesh and blood floating in the sky before coalescing into the Six Paths of Reincarnation, which appeared above the sea of blood.
Below the Six Paths of Reincarnation lies a gloomy and terrifying space, boundless and limitless, which is the Netherworld of later generations.
Above the underworld lies the cycle of the six realms of reincarnation.
At the same time, the eyes of those wandering ghosts seemed to clear considerably.
For reasons unknown, many wandering souls bowed in unison toward the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
Houtu seems to have completely disappeared.
The numerous ancestral shamans who rushed to the scene cried out in anguish, their sorrow filling the heavens and earth, moving everyone present.
Then, all the creatures of the Houtu tribe, along with countless sons and daughters, knelt down at that moment, watching Houtu die and disappear.
At the same time, all the renowned deities of the primordial world bowed to the Six Paths of Reincarnation with reverence in their eyes.
Even Taiqing and Yuanshi.
Hongjun, inside the Zixiao Palace, was extremely shocked, as he sensed the revival of the Earthly Dao's will.
The fact that Houtu had reincarnated ahead of time was beyond his expectations.
At that moment, the Great Dao bestowed boundless merit, which condensed into the form of Houtu. However, she was no longer in the physical body of the Ancestral Witch, and her cultivation level instantly rose to the first level of the Earthly Saint.
"From this day forward, there will be no more Houtu of the Wu Clan, only Pingxin of the Underworld."
Houtu remained stunningly beautiful, and the will of the Earthly Dao within her spiritual platform suddenly began to expand. As long as she grew stronger, the Earthly Dao would eventually mature like the Heavenly Dao.
She felt the authenticity of the land, devoid of selfishness, and filled only with utmost impartiality.
At this moment, boundless heavenly merit descends, and a golden rain of merit, which costs nothing, falls down.
Houtu knew about Hongjun's conspiracy long ago, so she was unwilling to taint the merits of the Heavenly Dao.
She only needs to cultivate step by step, and her Daoist will will grow faster and faster every day.
"It is all thanks to Fellow Daoist Xiao Ling's guidance that I am who I am today."
"These heavenly merits should rightfully belong to you, fellow Daoist."
Houtu waved her sleeve, and the immeasurable merits of the Heavenly Dao fell away, which were absorbed by Lingxiao into his sea of consciousness.
This saved Ling Xiao a lot of trouble.
Ling Xiao directly channeled the immeasurable merits of the Heavenly Dao into the vast worlds within his own acupoints, allowing the Heavenly Dao to devour the merits.
In an instant, the area and the quality of life in every great world increased.
Ling Xiao could feel his combat power surging wildly once again!
(End of this chapter)