Prehistoric: Traveling through Fuxi and opening up the mythical Da Luofa

"From then on, all living beings in the prehistoric world will enter the six reincarnations after death!"

Endless coercion spread, and Houtu's voice spread throughout Honghuang.

"The six realms are divided into the visible realm and the invisible realm. The visible realm is divided into the human realm and the animal realm, and the invisible realm is the heavenly realm, the Shura realm, the hungry ghost realm, and the regional realm."

"Every tangible way can obtain the Tao body, which is called the flesh body. The creatures born from this way, regardless of human monsters, can practice the art of the primordial spirit. After death, ghosts will cycle into the next way."

"Except for the Tao of Heaven, the invisible Tao has only the primordial spirit. Although it can transform into form, it has no substance. Those who reincarnated from the Tao of Heaven are mostly rich and powerful, or people with a good posture in cultivating Taoism."

"The way of hell is the place where ghosts fall into the underworld to suffer. The way of hell is the lowest level, and the way of heaven is the highest level!"

"Hell, stand!"

Houtu's voice became more and more flat, echoing in the ears of all living beings in the wild.

Above the sky, the boundless merit suddenly fell!

Sixty percent fell into Houtu's body, [-] percent entered Styx's body, and the remaining [-] percent was beaten into the Fuxiqin by Fuxi.

There was ecstasy in Styx's heart.

This senior Fuxi really didn't lie to him, he just took advantage of the sea of ​​blood to have such a great merit, it really is extremely lucky!

But at this moment, Fuxi didn't have time to pay attention to Styx's excited mood.

Houtu's figure became more and more illusory, as he saw that he wanted to completely merge with this underworld.

Fuxi just drank it.

"Houtu, quickly grab a copy of the original source for me!"

Chapter 114 When Li Daitao heard what Fuxi said, Houtu's eyes flickered, and he quickly cut off a copy of the origin and gave it to Dao Fuxi.

The sea of ​​blood was churning, and the resentment was faint.

Although the resentful soul was slapped away by Fuxi's palm, the resentment has long been integrated into the sea of ​​blood.

Since Houtu established his reincarnation in this sea of ​​blood, he will inevitably be harassed and consumed by this boundless resentment.

In the end, there will be no descendants in the world!

What Fuxi has to do is to prevent this from happening!

After taking over the origin of Houtu, Fuxi waved his other hand, and a clay puppet with the same height and appearance as Houtu appeared in front of him!

This clay puppet is what Fuxi left behind for Houtu!

Taking the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil as the root, blending the essence in the blood pool, it was shaped by Nuwa.

Nüwa was originally a saint through the merits of creating human beings.

With her current magic power, it is easy to squeeze out a queen.

Plus what Fuxi said, the usefulness of this clay doll.

Nuwa naturally used all her strength to create this lifelike clay puppet!

In addition, Fuxi put it in the Pangu Temple for sacrifice, making it full of the breath of the ancestor witch.

Now on top of this clay puppet, there is only a little bit of spiritual light missing, and it can come back to life!

"go with!"

Fuxi waved his hand, and the essence of Houtu submerged into the clay puppet.

With the entry of Houtu Yuanyuan, the clay puppet came alive in the next second!

The eyebrows are like green feathers, the muscles are like white snow, the waist is like a beam, and the teeth are like shellfish.

With every frown and smile, it is almost impossible to tell who is the clay puppet and who is the Houtu.

Fuxi took out another white lotus that exuded white light, and injected it into the clay puppet.

This white lotus is the twelve-grade pure world white lotus Fuxi obtained earlier, which can purify all the resentment, karma and the like.

It can be said to be the nemesis of that resentful thing!

After finishing these tasks, the clay puppet turned around and flew to where Houtu was.

Ever since the clay puppet flew over the sea of ​​blood, boundless resentment spontaneously rushed towards it!

Standing in the sky above the sea of ​​blood, his stature was originally a back soil with signs of laxity, but it has also stabilized at this moment.

Her spiritual consciousness, which was extremely tense under the washing of resentment and karma, also suddenly relaxed, much lighter!

The soul that was about to be pulled out by the inexplicable force under the six reincarnations no longer had such troubles.

After the resentment and karma entered the body of the clay puppet, under the action of the world-purifying white lotus, all the evil spirits dissipated.

When face to face with this clay puppet, Houtu was also in a trance.

No matter in terms of appearance, breath, etc., this clay puppet is indistinguishable from her.

And the origin in the clay puppet is also reminding Houtu that the one in front of her is actually her!

Wahuangtian, within the Wahuang Palace.

Nu Wa leaned halfway on the couch, looking far away at the place that is now the Nether Blood Sea in the underworld.

She raised her lips and smiled, and said softly.

"That clay puppet is a fusion of my hard work, and I hope that sister Houtu can use it to escape."

Outside Wa Palace, thunderclouds billowed.

A trace of disdain flashed in Nuwa's eyes.

She is not the half-finished product that relies on the way of heaven, so she doesn't need to be afraid of the way of heaven!

After all, the thundercloud just rolled past, and the great luck and virtue carried by Nuwa prevented it from being chopped down.

On the nether sea of ​​blood, Houtu just showed that slightly relaxed smile, and then changed his face in a flash!

The Six Paths of Samsara, exuding infinite brilliance, is showing signs of sinking into the sea of ​​blood at this moment!

A flash of inspiration flashed in Hou Tu's mind, and Dang even took a step forward.

However, the puppet beside her moved faster than her!

The real body manifests, supporting the six reincarnations!

Infinite resentment and karma washed over him.

The world-cleaning white lotus emerges and slowly blooms!

Seeing this scene, Fuxi finally showed a relaxed look!

What he did this time meant that Li Daitao was stiff!

This is a puppet that combines many great powers and carries the original origin of Houtu.

In the end, he successfully replaced Houtu and took over the mission of lifting the six realms of reincarnation!

All the boundless merits and virtues entered Houtu's body.

The cultivation base that has been rising steadily has reached the point where it is almost the same as that of a saint!

It's just that he didn't get the holy position, and he wasn't the real saint of heaven.

Even so, these results are enough to make Hou Tu feel happy.

When this hell was established, although Fuxi had promised, he was mentally prepared.

But when her soul was washed away by the resentment and karma in the sea of ​​blood, she still felt a trace of fear in her heart.

But now the result compared with what she had expected is very good!

In the sea of ​​blood, there were signs of churning again.

Houtu took his time and looked down.

I saw those three items flying out of the sea of ​​blood and falling in front of Houtu!

These three items are a pen, a book, and a lotus stand!

Everything has a great relationship with Houtu, a great connection.

The pen that reaches the sky is ink-colored, warm and moist like jade, and the word "Reincarnation" is engraved on it.

This pen is called the Qianqiu Samsara Pen, and it has the effect of judging people's life and death, so it is also called the judge's pen!

And that book, together with the Heavenly Book in the hands of the Heavenly Emperor and the Earthly Book in the hands of Zhen Yuanzi, is collectively called the Three Books of Heaven, Earth and Man!

There is a more famous name in later generations, the Book of Life and Death!

It records the life and death of all living beings in this world, so mysterious!

When paired with the judge pen, it complements each other perfectly.

And that lotus platform, looking at its appearance, has twelve grades of flowers, and the whole body is faint purple. On the petals, the evolution of the cycle of life and death can be seen, and the Buddha world is self-contained.

This lotus stand is the twelfth-rank reincarnation purple lotus, together with Fuxi's twelve-rank pure world white lotus, the twelve-rank karma red lotus in the hands of the ancestor Minghe, and the twelve-rank black lotus that originally belonged to the demon ancestor Luohu. And the golden lotus root of the twelve meritorious virtues in the hands of the two sages of the West come from the same source!

They are all conceived and born from the lotus seeds left by the good fortune green lotus!

Since the birth of this reincarnated purple lotus, she has known her own destiny, and has been hiding in this dark sea of ​​blood.

After Houtu appeared, he flew out.

After obtaining these three treasures, the smile on Houtu's face became even bigger.

Patriarch Styx was extremely shocked.

Previously, there was such a huge monster in his sea of ​​blood, so he didn't know it.

Why does he not know that there are so many treasures hidden in this dark sea of ​​blood?

A confused expression appeared on the face of the ancestor Minghe.

Then Houtu came to Fuxi and made a big gift.

"Thank you brother for helping me like this!"

What Fuxi has done has changed the future of Houtu and the future of the entire Wu clan.

The samsara purple lotus was taken out by Houtu and handed to Fuxi.

"The Qianqiu reincarnation brush and the human book are all magically useful to my underworld."

"Since elder brother helped me with the pure world white lotus, then I have to accept my reincarnation purple lotus!"

Fuxi shook his head and said with a light smile.

"It's better to keep your purple lotus, it's also useful to your underworld."

He pointed behind Houtu and said.

"What you have to do now is to deal with those wandering souls."

Chapter 115 Things in the Underworld Looking at the direction Fuxi pointed at, Haohao Tangtang's army of wandering souls had already entered this underworld.

It is headless and brainless, not knowing where to go.

Seeing this, Hou Tu sighed lightly.

The hell she established is just an empty shell, and no one has entered it to help manage it.

But the wandering soul is already rushing towards this underworld.

Houtu looked at Patriarch Minghe, smiled slightly, and said.

"Fellow Daoist Minghe, among your Asura clan, can you give me some people?"

Hearing Houtu's words, Styx's eyes lit up.

It's not that he doesn't understand these words, this is obviously to give him another great merit!

Where is this hell?

The place where prehistoric creatures go to reincarnation!

The merits of this place are endless!

He, the Asura clan, participated in it, isn't it just to collect merit?