I fell asleep to the westward journey

"Ding dong! The avenue selection system is activated! Master, please choose one of the three!"

"Option [-], refuse to help Houtu, refuse to help the Wu Clan! Reward: One of the twelve godheads of the Pan Temple, the Godhead of Destruction!"

"Option [-], instruct Houtu to take the road of proving the Tao with strength, point out the future direction of the Wu Clan and subdue her, form a good relationship, and lay out the general trend of the world! Reward: Chaos Dao Pattern - Land! Chaos Dao Pattern - Reincarnation !"

"Choose three, instruct Houtu to take the road of beheading the three corpses to prove the Tao, point out the future direction of the Wu Clan and subdue her, form a good relationship, and lay out the general trend of the world! Reward: Chaos Dao Pattern - Land! The Witch Clan shapes the primordial spirit method!"

Yilin directly ignored this choice, but two and three were a little entangled.

In the end, Lin Zheng chose to let Houtu choose for himself...

Among the later generations, Houtu gave up his body and turned into reincarnation, derived the six realms, extradited hundreds of millions of undead souls, was kind-hearted, created supreme merit, and finally established the authentic way against the way of heaven!

Needless to say, Lin Zheng was looking forward to what kind of demeanor Houtu would have in his heyday!

Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Lin Zheng's mouth, and without any movement, there was already a kind of gentle force to help Hou Tu up.

Lin Zheng looked at Houtu calmly, and said slowly, "Since you have passed the test, I will give you the opportunity to allow you, and I will also give you the future path of the Wu clan."

Hou Tu was stunned for a long time, and suddenly felt like being knocked out by happiness.

After regaining consciousness, Houtu wanted to thank him again, but was stopped by Lin Zheng.

"Come with me."

After Lin Zheng finished speaking, he brought Houtu into the small courtyard.

At this time, the two were standing on the edge of a pool of water.

Hou Tu looked at the pool of water in front of him with a shocking expression!

As far as she knew, the pool of water in front of her was Sanguang Shenshui, the number one healing medicine in the world!

This kind of fetish, even if you look at the prehistoric world, is one of the best innate fetishes.

Even if a drop of Sanguang Shenshui is released to the outside world, it will probably alarm countless Da Luo powerhouses, who will come to loot it at any cost!

But in front of Houtu, there was a whole pool of Sanguang Shenshui!

What kind of terrifying amount is this?

Seeing Sanguang Shenshui become soil is also very extraordinary!

This……

Is this Nine Heavens Breathing Soil? ! !

This is why Houtu was shocked.

Rao is the Da Luo Jinxian, standing in front of a pool of Sanguang Shenshui, the Taoist heart will be unstable!

"Houtu, do you want to inquire about the cultivation method of the immortals of your witch clan?"

At this moment, Lin Zheng asked suddenly.

Hou Tu suddenly turned his attention away from a pool of Sanguang Shenshui, and nodded quickly.

The witch clan does not cultivate the primordial spirit, but only refines the flesh body. This is well known in the prehistoric world.

After all, it is as strong as the Twelve Ancestral Witches and has no primordial spirit.

If you can't walk the way of immortality, then the only way in front of you is to prove the way with strength.

But, how difficult is it to be physically sanctified?

So ever.

In order to seek that road that is so far away, it can even be said that it is impossible to see at a glance, Houtu worked tirelessly, went to Zixiao Palace alone, and listened to it for thousands of years.

The purpose is to find her own Dao, but also to find the future of the entire Wu clan.

Over the long years, the contradictions between the witches and demons have become more and more intensified, with constant friction and mutual killing.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches had already foreseen the coming calamity in the future, so they thought of various ways to break through the shackles of the physical body.

But this shackle is not broken in a short time.

"Let me ask you, do you believe in the father god Pangu?"

Afterwards, Lin Zheng asked again.

Houtu replied truthfully: "Witches don't respect the heaven and the earth, they only respect the father god Pangu!"

Hearing this, the corners of Lin Zheng's mouth rose slightly, and then he said with emotion: "In order to prove the Dao, the Great God Pangu used to fight three thousand demon gods with one man and one axe.

Lin Zheng turned to look at Houtu, and said solemnly: "If you are willing to use your strength to prove the Tao, I will help you. If you pursue the method of cultivating the primordial spirit, I can also help you complete the primordial spirit. From then on, you can practice Taoism and sense Heaven and earth know."

"The right to choose lies entirely with you. Which path will you choose?"

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Chapter 434 Lin Zhengzhi's Way That Year That Cicada That Sword

As soon as Lin Zheng's words came out, Houtu became excited!

There is an irrepressible excitement and joy deep in my heart!

This is exactly the method of proving the Tao that she has been pursuing for countless years!

She could clearly see the difficulty of proving the Tao with strength, and she subconsciously chose the method of complementing the primordial spirit.

But just as Houtu was about to speak, Lin Zheng continued: "Your decision is actually the decision of the future Wu Clan."

"Huh? I don't know what the Emperor means?"

Houtu slightly frowned, and said doubtfully.

As Lin Zheng changed the topic, Hou Tu froze for a moment, his beautiful eyes blinked, and he stared blankly at Lin Zheng, not knowing why.

"Your father god, Pangu, used strength to prove the way, and the foundation of the witch clan's foothold in the prehistoric world is also the way of the flesh. Are you sure you want to prove the quasi-sage by beheading three corpses?"

Lin Zheng also stared at Houtu and said seriously.

"This this"

This question immediately stopped Houtu.

"Perhaps, your way is not to kill the three corpses. The witch clan is the descendant of Pangu, and they sacrificed their bodies to choose the primordial spirit, but it's putting the cart before the horse?"