This Huanglong is a bit stable

Ten thousand years
"Mother, I sat down and died as a child of the white crane, leaving behind a primordial spirit. I want him to be reincarnated, and in the next life, he will be transferred to the sect, with the affection of all masters and apprentices." Huang Long pondered for a moment.

State the purpose of the trip.

Huang Long understands that Houtu wants to come from behind and let Nuwa bow her head to become a minister, just like calling Nuwa's sister in heaven, Huang Long understands, but it doesn't mean that she has great hopes.

Although Houtu made a deal with Xuanmen and got the approval of Xuanmen Heavenly Court, but in an unfamiliar land, as one of the four emperors, she might be a mascot, the first person Haotian wanted to kick away.

Is that her?
not much hope.

Even if the tunnel is complete, as long as Nuwa is given a chance to prove the fruit status of the tunnel, then Empress Houtu will still be missing a move. Last time, Huanglong saw Nuwa imprisoning Houtu.

It has already been stated that this path is not feasible.

"Go."

Po Meng didn't comment too much, and let Baihe reincarnate with the memories of his previous life, knowing it from birth, if he wanted to be under Huanglong's door, it would be a good talk, Huanglong went to a big turntable for money.

Uniform turntable.

There are only two kinds of white and purple lights, the way of heaven and humanity and the way of demons (the way of animals). Huanglong looked at the Baihe Primordial Spirit in his hand and threw him into the way of demons. The way of demons is controlled by Empress Nuwa.

He is also in charge of the Wan Yao Banner.

In the future, the probability of the white crane reincarnating as the blue sky white crane will be higher. He was originally an ordinary white crane.

It belongs to the category of fairy beasts.

Kunlun Mountains.

But the basic plan of Cangtian Baihe can be considered as a sage's eyes. It should be noted that not only Yuanshi Tianzun, but also Taiqing Master and the boys under the master of Tongtian are all white cranes.

For the white crane, there are about 31 kinds of creations.

After Huanglong threw Baihe's primordial spirit into the demon path, a purple wind wrapped around Baihe's primordial spirit and threw it into Kunlun Mountain. Huanglong gratefully bowed to the six realms of reincarnation.

It may be that Empress Nuwa calculated Huanglong's mind and threw the white crane boy into the body of a white crane from the sky. No matter what, Huanglong needs to accept it.

Without the care of Empress Nuwa, although there is a certain probability of Baihe Yuanshen, everyone is afraid of accidents. If, like Zhu Bajie, he is reincarnated from Marshal Tianpeng to a wild boar in a pigsty.

The Baihe boy fainted at the door of Magu Cave.

Blame his master for not doing his job well.

Nuwa, who was far away in Wa Palace, lay on a piece of colorful clouds, smiled lightly, and saw Huanglong's worship through the authentic fruit position: "It's an interesting little guy."

will no longer pay attention.

deep in the clouds.

Huanglong felt a pair of eyes spying on Huanglong's actions. It was the Houtu who was refining the authentic Daoist fruit status, and reached out to fish Huanglong from the ground to the clouds.

A golden dao fruit.

There are mountains and rivers.

The backside of the evolutionary prehistoric world is very different from the Netherworld in Huanglong's cognition. Looking back at it, the Tu Niangniang sat on the futon in a divine robe, compared to Nuwa.

It's a little plain.

The black robe covers the body.

A pair of eyes are piercing, and it is rumored that Empress Houtu is the only ancestor witch with a soul among the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan. As expected, the rumors are unbelievable, and she is by her side.

There are also a few spirits.

Although incomplete.

But Houtu still didn't forget to make up her brother's Yuanling. Of course, there was no Yuanling of the water god Gonggong in it, who raged against Buzhou Mountain. Under karma, even she couldn't bear it.

Watching Houtu's life is actually similar to Nuwa's.

Houtu is the ancestor of the witch clan, and the twelve ancestor witches basically revolve around her. Nuwa, as the emperor of the gods, is naturally one of them. The only difference is that Nuwa's luck is better.

Before the Lich War, sanctified.

In order to open up the underworld for Houtu after the Lich War, when the ancestral witch was completely damaged, and prove the authentic saint.

Now it is considered to be at the same starting point.

"Fellow Daoist Huanglong, what you were grateful for just now was that lowly maidservant Nuwa." Although Houtu's frosty face was covered by a cloud of black mist, Huanglong could still feel her anger.

Quickly explained: "The reincarnation of Baihe Tong'er's soul is also thanks to the help of Empress Nuwa."

The two goddesses with the most powerful cultivation in the wilderness confronted each other. Huanglong's body could not withstand the destruction of the two, so it was better to hide far away, when the lich dominated the wilderness.

Even Sanqing would step aside.

This power.

Don't say that Huanglong didn't dare to participate, even the sages of the Sanqing would have to weigh it up. If the narrow-minded goddess, if they secretly tripped them up, would they be able to withstand it?

snort!
There was a cold voice.

As Houtu got up, he walked to the evolved tunnel fruit position, reached out his hand to touch it, and merged Houtu into it, turning it into an eggshell, reminding Huanglong of the legend of Pan Gu's creation of the world.

"Huanglong, in ten thousand years, if you can't prove the position of the master of the six paths of reincarnation, then you should abdicate and let the palace re-select talents." After all, Huanglong couldn't help objecting.

Empress Houtu waved her hand.

Directly expel Huanglong from the underworld.

Arriving at Erxian Mountain and the world of earth immortals opened up by Magu Cave, Huanglong stared at the dissipated space gate speechlessly, whether he was in Houtu's territory or not, worshiping the wrong god.

The queen was angry.

If he wanted to prove the Six Paths of Reincarnation, it would be easy, but Huang Long didn't want to let it go. The fruit of Dao was easy to get, but if he wanted to cultivate to a higher level, it would be extremely difficult.

Jinxian, Taiyi, Daluo, and saints are actually a kind of Dao fruit.

It's just that the Dao fruits picked from the Dao of Heaven are different, and the division of realms is different. If Huang Long is willing, it will naturally come naturally.

But there is a huge difference in treatment.

Jinxian and Daluo are Dao fruits derived from the Dao of Heaven, which represent the Dao of Heaven's recognition of your practice and merits, but there are only a few saints who can cultivate to the status of saints.

As for the others.

In this life, it is impossible to step into the realm of a saint.

The only thing that can compete with the Dao Fruit of the Saint is the Dao Fruit of the Three Emperors of Humanity and the authentic Six Realms of Reincarnation.

Huanglong is equivalent to taking the key.

But if you want to open the door, it is best to practice to the late quasi-sage and integrate the Dao Fruit of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Then he will be like the Sanqing Mountain Saint at the beginning, stepping into the Saint Realm.

No hurry.

Huanglong looked at the Xiaoqian world he created with a wry smile. It was a realm that Zhenyuanzi Daxian had comprehended, where birds were singing and flowers were fragrant, and it was completely two extremes with the bare Erxian Mountain.

It is the world of earth immortals established by Huanglong on the ground veins.

There are also some mortals among them. When the Yellow River flooded, Erxian Mountain couldn't hold it. Huanglong let them in, probably because the environment here is better.

There is no fight.

A small number of human races thrive here.

"Waiting for a few years, maybe it will still come in handy."

The human race living in the world of earth immortals, as a part of the human race, naturally also has a part of the human race's luck, and was detained by Huanglong, waiting for the return of the three emperors.

One of the five emperors, Huanglong wants to fight.

(End of this chapter)