Prehistoric: My understanding defies heaven, I open up the kingdom of faith in God

"If the Witch Clan doesn't come in now, then when will it be better!!" Pingxin looked at the eleventh ancestral witch and said with a smile on his face.

Di Jiang and others came to their senses.

"The way of heaven is above. Our witch clan is willing to send a great witch to permanently station in the tenth hall of the underworld, Yama and the Six Paths of Reincarnation, to learn from the way of heaven!" Di Jiang swore thinking about the way of heaven.

The thunder of heaven was shocked and approved Di Jiang's words.

With the thunder of heaven shaking, he recognized the oath of the Wu clan.

Only then did the great saints react.

Although Tianji is in chaos, if they still can't react now, then there is really a problem.

Among the Sanqing, the two saints of the West, only Nuwa did not come. Nuwa knew her identity. If she came here, Pingxin would not give her any face, so why come here.

After all, Nuwa is not only a saint of the human race, but also a saint of the demon race. This is an unchangeable fact.

Unless one day Nuwa chooses to shed her identity as a demon clan, but this is obviously an impossible thing.

"Fellow Taoist, what a good trick." Zhunti looked at Di Fang and said involuntarily. Looking at the Chaos Treasure, the Chaos Bead, it was obvious that these saints also knew it.

If the emperor had not become a saint before, it is impossible for them to bully the small and snatch the Chaos Orb from the emperor.

But now?

Is impossible.

Although the Chaos Bead is the Chaos Treasure, it is not valuable enough for them to give up everything and offend an immortal saint as their enemy.

Moreover, the Chaos Pearl is now the emperor's treasure of enlightenment, and there is no point in trying to snatch it away, unless the emperor is dead.

"Some small tricks are not worth mentioning." Di Fang said slowly, looking at Zhunti Jieyin and Sanqing.

"The Wu Clan has a favor with me. The Ten Palaces of Yama and the Six Paths of Reincarnation are guarded by the Wu Clan." Di Fang said slowly.

The meaning of this sentence is that the Ten Palaces of Yama and the Six Paths of Reincarnation belong to the Witch Clan. You can take other positions in the underworld as you wish. Of course, what you should say should not be said so obviously.

The two sages of the West and Sanqing looked towards Di Fang.

"Good!" I spoke first and nodded in agreement.

Zhunti and Jie Yin did not expect that I would agree so quickly, and thought that I would be at odds with Di Fang.

The other saints also nodded in agreement.

The eleven ancestral witches of the Wu clan felt relieved. They were originally prepared to fight, but now it seems that it is not necessary.

The remaining Yinsi positions are left to other saints to arrange their own people.

For example, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, a disciple of Zhunti, resides in the eighteenth level of hell.

As for why these saints want to divide the underworld, it is simple: because of merit.

The Yin Division of the Underworld is a place where merit can be earned in the long term. As long as the Underworld is still there, the Yins who work here can continue to earn merit.

Although it's not much, it can indeed earn merit, and it's better in the long run.

Continuously earning merit, in the prehistoric era, apart from the dragon clan who spread clouds and rain everywhere, only the underworld and heaven could do this.

There are not many places like this, so these saints come here.

Just at this time.

Daozu Hongjun appeared on the sea of ​​blood,

Hongjun took a deep look at Di Fang, but this was not important. Hongjun knew that Di Fang had changed many things, but as he said, the general situation cannot be changed, but the small situation can be changed.

Therefore, Hongjun, as the spokesperson of Tiandao, would not say anything, let alone do anything.

"Pingxin should sit in the Netherworld and control the six paths of reincarnation, and he will not be born for countless calamities!" Hongjun said slowly.

Pingxin just nodded lightly.

Her status is the master of the tunnel, on par with Hongjun.

Then Hongjun disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Empress Pingxin is merciful!!" The voices of all the tribes in the ancient world resounded throughout the world, and they all bowed to Pingxin.

This prayer is for Ping Xin's creation of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, which gave all living beings a chance to be reincarnated.

This is a great kindness that completes heaven and earth.

Then the emperor led the Wu clan and disappeared into the sea of ​​blood.

Other saints also left here one after another, and their goals were achieved.

Di Fang returned to the ancestral witch tribe with eleven ancestral witches.

Di Jiang looked at Di Fang with a strange look in his eyes. The little boy who came to the human race has now become a saint that they all need to rely on.

"Dijiang Ancestral Witch, needless to say, the witch clan has been very kind to me." Di Fang said in a deep voice.

After hearing Di Fang's words, Di Jiang and others did not show any pretense.

"If you need to come to Chaos Island in the boundless sea to find me, my dojo is there." Di Fang said, thinking about the eleven ancestral witches.

Then Teifang left.

Now that the Emperor is a saint, he cannot interfere in prehistoric affairs at will, especially the calamity. Once the Emperor intervenes, other saints will do the same.

At that time, the unlucky ones will still be the Witch Clan, and the Empire will lose some face at most, but the Witch Clan is not that simple.

The Eleventh Ancestral Witch also knew this, so he did not hold back the emperor's departure.

The Emperor returned to Chaos Island.

There was a glint in his eyes.

"These guys." Di Fang murmured, and twelve drops of essence and blood appeared in his hand, blooming with twelve different law fluctuations.

The essence and blood of ancestral witches.

Now that the emperor has become a saint, he has extracted all the ancestral witch essence and blood in his body. For the emperor, these ancestral witch essence and blood are now useless.

And now the emperor also knows what the essence and blood of the ancestral witch does.

This is because the Wu clan has bet everything on their own hands.

"Sure enough, there is no lunch for any idiot in the world." Di Fang couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

The world blooming with the aura of earth law instantly crossed the space and appeared in the underworld.

Hell.

The place where peace lies.

A drop of essence and blood came across time and space, blooming with bright fluctuations.

With a smile on Ping Xin's face, endless spiritual power gathered, and the underworld where the underworld was sitting was the most filthy place in the world.

The essence and blood are constantly rotating.

Endless laws appeared in Pingxin's eyes, and an incarnation appeared in front of Pingxin.

Houtu!

"Houtu has met Pingxin." Houtu thought about Pingxin and said.

"You and I are one, so we are not more polite." Ping Xin said slowly.

"That's it." Ping Xin looked at the Wu clan with a hint of color in his eyes.

It turns out that my brothers’ bet was invested here.

The decline of the witch clan is doomed, but now that the ancestral witches have a way out, this is the most critical thing.

Time passes slowly.

Thirty thousand years are about to pass.

On the sun star!

Emperor Juntaiyi looked at the supreme murderous weapon standing in the sword pool and appeared in the sword pool.

Countless human souls were forcibly integrated into it.

Emperor Jun looked at this ferocious weapon like a weak man, this was his last hope.

If the Wu clan cannot be eliminated, his position as co-leader of the ancient world can only be achieved in a dream.

He is riddled with karma, and now he is on the verge of becoming a demon. If he cannot defeat the Wu Clan and achieve the status of co-leader of the ancient world, what awaits Di Jun is endless karma backlash.

The biggest difference between the prehistoric world and other worlds is that the emphasis is on karma and cause and effect.

After being entangled in karma, nothing can be done, and you may even have bad luck; let alone enlightenment, even ordinary practice may go astray.

If you have serious karma, you are not the only one who will be unlucky, but your clan members will also be unlucky, or in other words, your power will also be unlucky.

This is no joke, and the same goes for cause and effect. If there is cause and effect and you don’t understand it, it will be very difficult to break through.

This can be regarded as a characteristic of prehistoric times.