The time of prehistoric times is respected

Chapter 182

The Houtu disappeared and turned into the six realms of reincarnation. The merits and virtues came down, but there was nowhere to go, and they kept hovering in the underworld.

If no one accepts it for a long time, the merit will be integrated into the six circles of reincarnation, but in fact, the six realms of reincarnation do not need these merits.

All the saints came to the underworld, looking at the six reincarnations in front of them, Zhunti Buddha's mother, and Amitabha Buddha looked greedily at the merits above.

With these merits, they can pay off their debts to heaven, and even improve their cultivation.

But merit is not a spiritual treasure, you can grab it if you want, no matter how greedy Zhunti Buddha's mother is, she can't help it.

The purple energy traveled thirty thousand miles east, and Hongjun made a high-profile appearance in the prehistoric underworld for the second time, and the entire underworld was filled with the vision of a saint.

"I have seen the Dao Patriarch Master!"

The crowd saluted in unison.

"The ancestral witch and empress soil are very merciful and have great merit, so they should not fall!

The real spirit of Houtu, come back! "

Hongjun opened his mouth and said.

Immediately stretching out his hands to make a pinching gesture, a little bit of white light began to condense, and finally formed an illusory appearance of Houtu.

This is the true spirit of Houtu, every creature has it, but it is integrated with the primordial spirit, while the ancestor witch has no primordial spirit, and the true spirit exists alone.

This is the case for all the witches. True spirits have no power. No matter how strong their cultivation is, a single true spirit only carries the consciousness. If it does not merge with the primordial spirit, the physical body will dissipate, and it will disappear with it.

Hongjun reunited the Houtu True Spirit that had just dissipated with his great magic power, but it couldn't last long.

The true spirit must have something to bear, otherwise it will still dissipate.

The true spirits of Houtu reunited, and the merits of heaven and virtue had a target, and they gathered towards Houtu.

It was the first time for Hong Huang to feel the grand occasion of a thousand acres of merit, and it was so shocking.

In the astonished eyes of the saints, the true spirit of Houtu gradually solidified, no longer illusory, and the eyes became clearer, and the lost memories gradually recovered.

"soul?"

Yuanshi exclaimed, Houtu, as an ancestor witch, actually has a Yuanshen?

It's unbelievable that even if they are saints, they don't know how to create the primordial spirit for the Wu Clan. That is the destiny and irreversible.

Looking at the thousand mu of merit, there are only [-] mu of merit left, and the five hundred mu of merit in Houtu is enough to create a saint and use it to shape the primordial spirit.

Zhunti Buddha's mother's heart is bleeding, she is so distressed, rich is arrogant!

"Thank you Daozu for saving your life!"

Houtu Yuanshen paid homage to Hongjun.

No matter how Hongjun was before, without Hongjun at this moment, her true spirit cannot be condensed, nor can she gain merit.

"You have perfected the prehistoric world and the three realms, and you have great merit!"

Hongjun spoke, this is from the perspective of the way of heaven, the way of heaven is fair!

The remaining merits began to be absorbed by Houtu Yuanshen, and all the saints were guessing whether Houtu would use the remaining merits to shape a physical body.

Fortunately, Houtu didn't do that.

It's not that Houtu didn't want to, she did think about it, but the heavens didn't allow it, that's why she was special.

The merits and virtues of the Dao of Heaven are a panacea within the scope of the Dao of Heaven. You can do anything, even build a house to live in. It is not a problem to reshape the physical body.

Houtu's momentum became stronger and stronger, and the saints knew that another saint was born.

"Master, Houtu has no chance to become a Taoist, how can he become a saint?"

Lao Tzu asked puzzledly.

Houtu does not have the majestic purple energy, how can he communicate with the way of heaven?If you don't understand the law, you can't become a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Not only Lao Tzu is puzzled, but everyone is also puzzled. This is illogical.

"Hehe! You will know the difference!"

Hongjun smiled and said nothing, of course he knew what was going on.

But at this time, the back soil slowly rises, and the primordial spirit slowly floats towards the six realms of reincarnation.

With the help of the Heavenly Dao, the Houtu Yuanshen and the Six Realms of Samsara began to merge, and everyone was even more puzzled. Isn't there no difference?

It is impossible for the six realms of reincarnation to transform into form, and the integration of Houtu with it is equivalent to falling?

I saw that after the Houtu completely merged with the six realms of reincarnation, the merits of the heavenly realm were exhausted, and the vision of the natural enemy disappeared.

When everyone was puzzled, Houtu Yuanshen came out of the six realms of reincarnation again, but now he has changed his image, which is quite different from the appearance of the ancestor witch.

Wearing a patterned Taoist robe, with a sacred and majestic face, he glanced at Hongjun, gestured slightly, and said to the sky,

"I am Houtu, today I have the opportunity to become holy, reshape the primordial spirit, and take charge of the underworld. From then on, the reincarnation will be transformed once, and the Houtu will no longer be a witch. I will be calm for the underworld, and manage the six reincarnations! The way of heaven learns from it!"

The sound spread throughout Honghuang, and an inexplicable atmosphere spread, and the creatures of Honghuang knelt down and worshiped unconsciously,

"Greetings to the most benevolent, compassionate and compassionate empress of reincarnation!"

"Is Houtu sister separated from our witch clan?"

Zhu Rong shouted.

All the witch clan also understood at this time that there is no Houtu, and there will only be Empress Pingxin in the future.

Everyone looked at Hongjun angrily, thinking that Hongjun did this and harmed Houtu.

"Brothers, this is the general trend of heaven, we will discuss it later!"

Send a sound transmission to the ancestors of Wudao with peace of mind.

The projection of the Dao of Heaven dissipated, and the prehistoric creatures were still immersed in the majesty of peace and sanctification,

After receiving the sound transmission from Pingxin, Di Jiang began to appease the Wu Clan. He believed that Houtu must have difficulties, and believed that his sister would not leave the Wu Clan alone.

The saints also understood the way of Pingxin's existence. It was the same as Hongjun. Hongjun was in harmony with the way of heaven and Pingxin was in harmony with the underworld.

Out of the underworld, Pingxin only has the strength of an ordinary saint. In the underworld, there is absolute suppression of saints, second only to Hongjun.