She was not sure whether she would really die this time, so she made a request to Ao Yin: "Fellow Taoist, if I die, please help take care of the Houtu tribe.
Of course. , If something cannot be done, Taoist friends don’t have to force it.”
Hearing this, Ao Yin nodded and said, “I can’t guarantee that the Houtu tribe will not perish, but if that day comes, I will definitely protect it. The next few Wu tribes of Houtu tribe left their inheritance.”
Hearing Ao Yin’s assurance, Houtu said with gratitude: “Thank you, fellow Taoist.”
Later, Hou Tu looked in several other directions.
There are the positions of the other eleven ancestral witches.
She sighed and said to herself: "I'm sorry, brothers."
Hou Tu knew that her reincarnation was a very heavy blow to the Wu clan.
But she had no choice.
Because she had already understood the general trend of the future under the guidance of the authentic will.
Liches will all become abandoned sons of heaven and earth.
The demon clan is protected by Saint Nuwa and will never be exterminated.
This is not the case with the Wu clan.
There is no saint to protect the Witch Clan. She can only reincarnate to provide a shelter for the Witch Clan!
Of course, it is also to accumulate blessings for the Wu clan, so that the Wu clan will suffer less karma.
After sighing, Houtu immediately adjusted his mentality.
Then, she no longer hesitated, and said loudly and resolutely: "The great road is above. My ancestor, Wu Houtu, can't bear to see the remnant souls of the prehistoric times alone and helpless, and can't bear to see the souls of living beings left alone after death. Fixed place!
Therefore, I am willing to use my body to evolve the six paths of reincarnation!
Learn from the Great Dao! ”
With the blessing of the Great Dao, Hou Tu’s voice spread throughout the world!
Suddenly, countless creatures were shaken!
They were in disbelief.
It’s unbelievable that there are beings so selfless in this world!
This is great compassion and great merit!
This move will benefit all living beings in the wild!
Therefore, no matter what camp you are in at this time, no matter what your cultivation level is, you all bow to the position of Hou Tu from the bottom of your heart.
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Shouyang Mountain.
The Supreme Master suddenly opened his eyes and walked out of the cave, with ripples in his indifferent eyes. He murmured to himself: "Fellow Taoist Houtu, you are so kind!"
......
Kunlun Mountain, inside Yuxu Palace.
Yuanshi sat on the cloud bed and said with emotion: "Fellow Tu Taoist cares about the common people, I am not as good as me."
......
Jin'ao Island, Bi Touring the palace.
Tongtian saluted Houtu, sighed, and said sincerely: "This move by fellow Taoist Houtu is worthy of the name of Pangu Authentic Sect!"
......
At the same time, all the great masters from Mount Xumi, Wa Palace, Wuzhuang Temple, and even the Demon Court bowed to Hou Tu.
This gift has nothing to do with anything else, it is just to praise Hou Tu’s character!
Who in the world can do this?
There is only one person named Houtu!
...
In Zixiao Palace.
Hongjun slowly opened his eyes, and he murmured to himself: "Has the authentic will finally recovered..."
There was a firm look in his eyes, and no one knew What was he thinking.
Other creatures praised Hou Tu for his great compassion, but only the Wu clan was sad and compassionate!
The eleven ancestral witches cried one after another!
They shouted sadly and uncomfortably: "Sister Houtu, why are you doing this!
Why do you do this!
Why do you abandon the Wu Clan? Ah!”
Although their words were questioning, their tone was filled with endless sadness and pain.
Obviously, what they care more about is the fall of Hou Tu!
They find it hard to accept this!
They have been brothers and sisters for millions of years and have a deep relationship. They have experienced too much together and supported each other to get to where they are today.
Conquer the ancient world and dominate the ancient land!
Under the saints, no living being dares to challenge them!
They are connected by the same spirit, and blood is thicker than water. When one party is in trouble, eleven will support him!
They can't let go of each other! Houtu transformed into reincarnation, which in their eyes was a fall, a complete disappearance between heaven and earth.
From then on, they never saw each other again.
From now on, Houtu’s story will end completely!
From now on, there will be no queen in the world!
When they thought of this, they felt even more angry!
Soon, the eleven ancestral witches gathered together. They were going to the Sea of Blood to see Hou Tu for the last time. If they could, they would also stop Hou Tu from reincarnating!
What merit!
What a good reputation!
None of them care.
They just want their sister alive!
Di Jiang possesses the law of space, and a thought brings the other ancestral witches to the sea of blood.
However, obviously they arrived too late.
In other words, when Hou Tu declared heaven and earth, the outcome was already determined!
Under their disbelieving gazes, Hou Tu's body slowly dissipated between heaven and earth...
Particles of light fell down and returned to an unknown place.
Seeing this scene, the Eleven Ancestral Witches looked sad, either standing there and crying, or collapsing on the ground and beating the ground, or staring blankly at the position where the soil disappeared...
Seeing this, Ao Yin couldn't help feeling the deep love between brother and sister.
He looked aggressively into the sky.
Merit... Why hasn't it fallen yet?
While Ao Yin was thinking this, the next moment, the heaven and earth changed again!
The bright light shines in the sky.
Under this light, the sun is dimmed!
This great light carries the meaning of holiness.
Because the light was so strong, the ancestral witches who were illuminated could not open their eyes.
They narrowed their eyes slightly and saw a familiar graceful figure emerging from the light.
Hootou girl?
They are not sure.
Because they had just witnessed the complete demise of Houtu.
This can't be false!
How can it be resurrected if it has died? !
Moreover, they felt that the aura of that figure was not quite right.
That is not the breath of the ancestral witch!
While they were guessing, a huge golden light fell from the depths of the sky!
Merit!
Infinite merit!
Most of these merits were absorbed by the figure in the light, and a ray of merit flew straight to Zhao Gongming and finally entered his body.
Zhao Gongming did not hesitate, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, using this merit to improve his cultivation.
He was only a little bit away from the late stage of Daluo Golden Immortal. Now with the help of merit, he broke through the barrier in just a short moment and entered the late stage of Daluo!
And this, the improvement of cultivation is not over yet!
Zhao Gongming continued to digest the merits.
The aura on him is getting stronger and stronger...
...
The other side.
Above the sky.
After the merit entered the body, the aura of the figure in the sky became stronger and stronger!
At a certain moment, boundless and terrifying pressure broke out!
This coercion swept across the eight wastelands and the three realms!
The pressure of the saint! !
This is the pressure of a saint! ! !
Countless creatures screamed!
A new saint is born between heaven and earth! !
Only saints know that this is not as simple as the pressure of ordinary saints...
As if to confirm what they thought, the next moment, boundless purple energy surged from the east. Come swinging!
Its scale is more than thirty thousand miles? ! (End of this chapter)