Honghuang: Light the lanterns and bury the ancestor!

Chapter 94 Nuwa Daluo, innate spiritual root Huang Zhongli!

"Boom~"

The turbulent weather burned with blood and turned into raging smoke, which shot straight into the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and the wild and ferocious aura spread throughout the world!
One body after another was given a true spirit, resurrected from death, and started a new life of its own!
The old memories have long been washed away, and now they only have one name: "Witch!"

"witch!"

"witch!"

"Boom!"

When the Wu Clan was born, the sky opened, and boundless merits gathered from nothingness, condensed into a golden wheel of merit that illuminated the heaven and earth, and slowly landed on Nuwa's head.

Nuwa thought for a moment, nodded slightly, and opened her red lips:
"Come!"

In an instant, the boundless merit was divided into twelve parts, with the largest part occupying [-]%, and crashed onto Nuwa's head, drowning her in an instant.

And as the merit entered the body, Nuwa Avenue moved forward at a terrifying speed, and even finally jumped up, breaking through the long river of time, and ascending to the eternal!
"boom!"

Transformation, sublimation, transcendence, another innate, divine, infinite time and space, eternal freedom, attaining Daluo!

On the other side, the remaining merits were "fairly" divided into eleven equal parts, falling on the eleven ancestral witches except Hou Tu.

Reception: "???"

I suspect you are targeting me and I recorded the evidence, but can anyone tell me where I can go to appeal?

But before Jie Yin could complain for himself, Liao Shuo dismissed the merit with a look of disgust and threw his share to Jie Yin.

"Good man! What a good man!"

Jie Yin was so excited that he almost cried. Then he turned around, took out the merits from his body, and stuffed them into his suona.

In the void, the Taoist's clear light was restored. After witnessing everything at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, his Taoist robes were making a sound.

He gritted his teeth and said:

"You dislike it, right? If I can't kill Luo Hu, I can't kill you? Just wait! Wait!"

On the other side, Ran Deng, who was about to return to Lingjiu Mountain, suddenly felt a chill running down his spine, as if he was being targeted by some wild beast.

Soon, the road became calm and the long river of time disappeared.

Nuwa walked out of the void calmly, with lotuses growing under her feet. Her whole body's energy was obscure and mysterious, like a great road manifesting the world.

"Da Luo, finally Da Luo!"

Shebishi's eyes filled with excitement, which greatly disgusted Zhu Rong, Xuan Ming and other ancestral witches.

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist Nuwa for attaining Daluo, transcending heaven and earth, and becoming immortal!"

Di Jiang stepped forward to congratulate him, his expression quite complicated.

When I first met Nuwa in the past, she was still the lowest in moral conduct, but now she is ahead of the gods.

Zhu Jiuyin, Gou Mang and others also came forward to congratulate him. They were familiar with each other, and there was still work to be done to save face.

Although seven of the twelve ancestral witches are their own gods and the other five are puppets, they still try to avoid being exposed as much as possible.

So, next you can see that Houtu and Nuwa are holding each other affectionately, and Houtu is calling her sister, just like a pair of biological sisters.

"You never called me sister..."

Xuan Ming suddenly felt a sour feeling in his heart, and felt extremely wronged.

After the greetings, Nuwa said:

"Fellow Taoists, while I have just made a breakthrough, how about discussing the Tao? I will also use your Taoist understanding to help me stabilize my realm."

The gods will naturally not refuse, as long as Nuwa reciprocates and wants to give them a hand.At the same time, he is also stabilizing their circle and proving that he will not be like the Qilin King, who will surpass the gods after breaking through.

……

Billions of miles away, the Qilin King stood barefoot, and the Kunlun Mirror reflected the movement at the foot of Mount Buzhou.

"Has Nuwa already become a Daluo?"

A sense of urgency suddenly arose in King Qilin's heart. Only by truly setting foot in Daluo can we know how powerful this realm is!
If we wait for the gods to catch up and all achieve Daluo, then the cause and effect of the past will eventually be settled.

In order to attain Daluo, how many innate holiness did He offend?
One statue, two statues... ten?
I'm afraid there are more than a hundred!

Think about it, if hundreds of great people gather in Buzhou Mountain, the Qilin clan may be wiped out in an instant, and even he will not have any chance of survival!

"No! I will never allow this to happen!"

"Da Luo also has high and low levels of strength and weakness. If I can suppress them for a moment, I can suppress them for the rest of my life!"

"No creature, no innate holiness, can be above me!"

King Qilin looked at the world in the Kunlun Mirror.

Deep in the mirror world, there is a tall yellow fruit tree, which bears thirty heavy fruits. The fruits are shaped like lotus flowers, with the word "Huang Zhong" looming.

It is the Innate Huang Zhongli, one of the top ten best innate spiritual roots in the world!

This fruit tree blooms with one yuan, bears fruit with one yuan, and matures after another yuan. There are nine fruits in total from the three yuan. Each one is an immortal treasure and has extraordinary magical effects!
It was once rumored that a yellow plum can make a living being become a great person. Although it is exaggerated, it also proves the effectiveness of the yellow plum.

Ever since he saw the medicinal power of Fengzu's innate sycamore fruit and Zhen Yuanzi's ginseng fruit, he had been thinking about these ancient innate spiritual roots.

And hard work paid off. With the help of Kunlun Mirror, it took him a whole Yuanhui time to secretly find this top-quality innate spiritual root!
Now, it's time to test the efficacy of this fruit.

The Qilin King stretched out his hand to pick off the nine fruits, and then summoned the nine Qilin sons who were perfect in Taiyi and brought them into the mirror world.

"Success or failure is here!"

at the same time.

East China Sea!

The Dragon Gate descends on the ancient world every moment, and countless creatures can transform, purify their dragon blood, and turn into Nine Heavenly Dragons to travel around the world!

The dragon clan's strength is also expanding rapidly.

With all kinds of blessings, Zulong's path has progressed at a terrifying speed, and now there are faint signs of taking the first step!
As the first batch of beneficiaries of Longmen, the nine sons of Zulong have also received extraordinary blessings. Now they are all half-step strong men, enough to rival ordinary innate saints!

When Nuwa attained Daluo, all sentient beings in the ancient world felt the connection, and Zulong was no exception.

"Isn't that old guy Qilin King in a hurry now? Hahaha!"

When Zu Long was awakened from his deep sleep, his first reaction was to laugh, and then he fell silent again.

Whatever the Qilin King can think of, he can naturally think of it too.

But unlike the Qilin King, He had already been prepared!

"In the past, the nine innate saints allied with me and mixed their bloodlines to create nine sons."

"Now, eight of the nine innate saints are dead. Only Prime Minister Turtle is still alive, but his road to Daluo is cut off!"

"It can be said that all nine innate sacred avenues have fallen by the wayside!"

"Now is the time for my son to receive his inheritance!"

"Sacrificing the blood of the sacred descendants of the nine tribes will definitely allow them to break through the Great Luo, and finally feed me back, helping me to take another step forward!"

(End of this chapter)