toric: God-Level Inheritance at the Beginning

Saying that the Styx harnessed the sea of blood and directly entered the Asura Dao in the six realms, the luck of the qi burst, and the Styx instantly reached the peak of the mixed element, fully improving the four realms, making him overjoyed and kneeling to the ground.

“After the Tuzu witch has mercy, incarnating the six paths to benefit all sentient beings, please accept the swing of the Styx.”

Sanqing, who was far away in Kunlun Mountain, also felt the changes in heaven and earth, and immediately saluted repeatedly:

“Xuanmen Sanqing, I feel the compassion of Houtuzu Wu, I am waiting here to salute.”

Nuwa’s voice came: “Houtuzu Wu incarnated into the six paths, which is the blessing of the flood wilderness creatures, and from now on the six reincarnations are complete, and the flood and wilderness should be worshiped.” ”

For a while, all the living beings knelt down at the same time and kowtowed three heads to the back soil to show their reverence in their hearts.

The body of Houtu all dissipated into six paths, only a trace of soul remained in place, and at the same time, the Heavenly Dao lowered infinite merit, fell on the soul of Houtu, and reforged flesh and blood to recreate the golden body.

Hongjun’s voice came: “Houtu, from today you are the lord of the prefecture, you are the saint of the prefecture, and you must not be wrong in suppressing the prefecture in the future.” ”

“I’m sorry, Houtu is my woman, but I won’t stay in the prefecture.”

As soon as Hongjun’s words fell, Lu Xuan had already picked up the reshaped Houtu, and at this moment, Houtu had the combat power of a saint, but he let Lu Xuan hold it in his arms.

“Nonsense,” Hongjun’s Fa Xiang appeared in the prefecture, “Lu Xuan, you must know that if Houtu leaves the prefecture, she will become a mortal, and in this prefecture, she is a saint. ”

“I don’t care if my woman is a saint or a mortal, because I only know that my woman cannot be left alone in the hell.”

Hongjun’s expression was calm, his eyes were fixed on Lu Xuan, Lu Xuan faced Hongjun without fear, and Hongjun said coldly:

“Lu Xuan, you can’t be too selfish, you want to take Houtu away, is she willing?”

“I do.” There is hardly any thought in the back soil.

Hong Jun paused, “Even if you lose the realm of a saint and become a mortal, are you willing?” ”

“I am willing, as long as I am with Lu Xuan, I am also willing to become a mortal.”

Hongjun frowned slightly, and Lu Xuan continued: “The prefecture has been completed, in the future, with Yan Luo judge sitting in the town, and with the Styx ancestor suppressing it, it is not so important whether Houtu does this prefecture saint or not.” ”

The big trend is irreversible, and the small trend can be changed.

Lu Xuan believed that Hongjun also understood this truth.

Hongjun sighed: “Well, since you two are determined to do this, then go back.” ”

Lu Xuan laughed and hugged Houtu, tore open the space and returned to the Taiyin Star, and after checking, Lu Xuan found that although Houtu had no cultivation, his physique was not impossible to cultivate.

Houtu has become an innate spirit body, not only can cultivate, but also has a yuan god, which is definitely a great thing for Houtu.

Zhu Guo took out a large pile and put it in the back soil

Huang Zhongli, come ten first, and then give it after eating.

There are also twelve pints of pure world white lotus, plucking a back soil.

The magic weapon was simpler, Lu Xuan took a lot of it, and let Houtu pick and take what he liked.

Houtu picked a top-grade magic weapon Colorful Cloud Light Pa, which can create tens of millions of illusions, and the defense power is still amazing.

Then he took a set of thirty-six Tiangang flying knives, which can attack unparalleled and invincible with the power of Tiangang, and is the ultimate innate spirit treasure.

Although Houtu is a fresh start, the cultivation resources are definitely the first in the flood and wilderness, and Houtu has the merit of opening the heavens, and he is a person who has great wisdom and great comprehension in the six paths, and his cultivation is even smoother.

Houtu and Lu Xuan stayed for a few days and then retreated, although with Lu Xuan’s protection, Houtu understood the cruelty of the flood wasteland world, she wanted to increase her strength as soon as possible and have the qualifications to stand behind Lu Xuan.

Houtu is in retreat, but legends about Houtu are circulating throughout the flood world.

“After the Tuzu witch body incarnated in the six paths, the soul can be purified and reincarnated after death, this merit is comparable to the opening of the heavens.”

“Yes, the Houtu body incarnated into six paths, the heavens created the spirit body, and the earth was sanctified, which is well deserved.”

“It’s just a pity that Houtu did not accept the identity of a saint and chose to leave the prefecture as an ordinary person.”

“Yes, it’s a pity, that’s a saint, the seventh saint after the six saints of the Heavenly Dao, who actually gave up like this.”

“It can only be said that the charm of Lu Xuan Daxian is too great, and Houtu doesn’t even do it as a saint in order to be with Lu Xuan Daxian.”

“Yes, Houtu is a saint of the prefecture, and only in the prefecture can there be a saint power, so he must always stay in the prefecture to suppress hell, but Lu Xuan Daxian does not want Houtu to lose his freedom, so he even fought with the Hongjun Great Sage.”

“There is a husband like this, in the middle of nothing, that is the Hongjun Great Sage, the master of the Honghuang Saint, is the strongest person in the Honghuang, Lu Xuan Daxian is just a preaching mixed element, but he dares to fight to the death for the freedom of the Houtu.”

“A husband like Lu Xuan, if it is given to me, I will not be a saint to ask Lu Xuan.”

In the Flood Barren Continent, the story of Lu Xuan and Houtu has been passed down by countless people, and the affection between the two has also made countless living beings admire and admire, becoming a moving legend passed down from generation to generation.

At the same time, in Kunlun Mountain, Laozi Taiqing accepted Xuandu as an apprentice, and he established the sect to become a saint, and after becoming holy, he pretended to accept Xuandu, and then did not accept other disciples in order to avoid trouble.

And the original competitive spirit is very strong, so the disciple has always adhered to the principle of wanting the best, whether it is with foot understanding or mental nature, he must wait for one to go, and later received twelve golden immortals.

It is worth mentioning that the ancestor of the burning lamp also turned to the primitive, and this guy was the same as the primitive, but he was willing to join the teaching.

The original also knew that the purpose of burning the lamp was to share the luck of the teaching, but he was still very happy that the ancestor of the lamp had joined, and with the ancestor of the lamp sitting in the town, the luck of the interpretation would be stronger.

Finally, there are Tongtian disciples, there are not so many rules for accepting disciples from Tongtian, he feels that as long as it is a flood and desolate creature, there is a chance to cultivate immortals, so as long as he is willing to worship Rujiao, as long as it is not a deep karma, he will be included in the door wall.

For a time, the number of people who intercepted the sect increased rapidly, and there were no classes in teaching, and ten thousand immortals came to the dynasty, so that the Kunlun Mountain was full of disciples of the intercept sect.

There are many demon races among the disciples who have been collected by the sect, and the one who is the most disgusted by the original is the demon race, and he is very disgusted with the Heavenly Harvesting Demon Race.

“Tongtian, look at these flat-haired beasts you have collected, making Kunlun Mountain a miasma, how can this Kunlun Mountain still have the atmosphere of the head of the Immortal Dao?”

Tong Tian’s face sank, how can those demon races be his disciples, but they are all beasts one by one, which is really too faceless for him.

“Second Senior Brother, what you said is not correct, the demon race is the same as the Flood Barren creature, and also has the right to cultivate immortals and obtain the Dao, I adhere to the teachings of the Truncated Sect, no matter who it is, I must intercept a ray of life for him to the Heavenly Dao and obtain immortals.”

“Nonsense, I don’t object to you accepting disciples, but this Kunlun Mountain belongs to the three of us, you look at it now, they are all your disciples, how to deal with me and my eldest brother?”

“Hmph, it turns out that you think that I occupy your place, okay, then I will leave Kunlun Mountain.”

“So good, out of sight, out of mind.”

The original words made Tongtian’s heart completely cold, and without estimating the brotherhood, he left Kunlun Mountain with his disciples and founded a dojo on Golden Turtle Island.

Bang.

The entire flood was trembling, and in the distant West Sea, a strange island appeared, and infinite divine light bloomed on it. _

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