Da Qin: Become stronger and immortal by picking up attributes from the battlefield

Houtu was filled with excitement.

She will never admit her mistake!

This is the original essence blood of her elder brother, the Space Ancestral Witch Dijiang!

Zhao Feng did not stop, and successively unlocked the seals on the remaining ten jade bottles.

For a while.

The core area of ​​the entire Six Paths of Reincarnation was filled with the aura of various primordial rules!

The origin of wood is full of vitality, as if it can nurture all things.

The source of fire, blazing and violent, burning everything.

Water, the source of all things, is both gentle and strong, and it can submerge heaven and earth.

……

Eleven drops of ancestral witch blood, each a different color but equally powerful, swirled slowly around Houtu.

"Brother Zhurong... Brother Gonggong... and Sister Xuanming..."

Houtu hurriedly turned her head, stared at Zhao Feng, and exclaimed, "Fellow Daoist, where did you get all this... all this essence blood?"

Zhao Feng calmly replied, "Beiju Luzhou, the bloodline of the Wu tribe."

“With my Qiankun Bag, I traced back to the source and extracted these eleven drops of the purest ancestral witch essence blood from the bloodline of the billions of descendants of the witch clan in Beiju Luzhou.”

“Every drop contains their most primal Tao and Dharma.”

"I came here this time to see if I could revive them and restore the primordial world through these essences and blood."

Houtu instantly understood Zhao Feng's intention and exclaimed with delight, "Fellow Daoist, do you intend to... use this essence blood as a guide to search for the true spirits of my brothers who have long since vanished in this endless cycle of reincarnation?"

Zhao Feng nodded and smiled, "That's right."

"Although the true spirit of the Ancestral Witch has been destroyed, it was ultimately formed from the essence and blood of Pangu, and it will inevitably leave an indelible mark on this world."

"This trace is so faint that even a saint cannot detect it."

"However, if we have this original essence blood from the same source as a coordinate, and with your authority as a Daoist Saint, you can leverage the power of the entire Six Paths of Reincarnation, and with the assistance of my Chaotic Dao Techniques, it is not impossible to gather those wisps of true spirit imprints from the end of the river of time!"

After hearing Zhao Feng's words, Houtu was secretly alarmed.

This plan is absolutely insane!
Reverse the cycle of reincarnation and rescue people from the river of time!
This is no longer a simple act of defying the heavens; it is a challenge to the fundamental laws of the entire primordial world!
The slightest misstep could lead to utter ruin!

however.

Houtu agreed without hesitation: "I will do anything to save my brothers, even if it means giving up this holy position, I will defy fate and bring my brothers back!!"

talking.

Houtu bowed deeply to Zhao Feng, expressing her gratitude: "Fellow Daoist, I will never forget your great kindness! From now on, whatever you need me to do, just ask!"

Zhao Feng nodded and said, "We should not delay, lest things get complicated. Let's begin now."

Houtu did not hesitate.

"Boom!"

As Houtu took a step, the entire Netherworld and its vast territory trembled violently!

Boundless divine power from the underworld rose from every corner of the netherworld, transforming into a vast, earthen-yellow torrent that surged wildly into her body.

At this moment, her figure rose infinitely high!

Those simple palace attire transformed into a supreme imperial robe inscribed with mountains, rivers, all things, and the six realms of reincarnation.

Behind her, six enormous black vortexes, each emanating a different aura, slowly emerged and began to spin wildly.

The realms of gods, asuras, humans, animals, hungry ghosts, and hell beings!

She forcibly manifested the Six Paths of Reincarnation into the world with her supreme power!
"Six Paths of Reincarnation, open!"

Empress Houtu, with her mouth containing the mandate of heaven, issued a decree!
The six enormous vortexes roared and began to spin, unleashing a terrifying suction force that forcibly pulled the ever-flowing River of Reincarnation out of nothingness!

A gray river, with no visible beginning or end, stretches across the entire underworld.

Within the river are the phantom images of countless living beings, the cause and effect of endless years, and the past, present, and future of the entire primordial world!

This is the river of time!

Indeed, it is the river of reincarnation!
Seeing this scene, Zhao Feng also took a step forward and arrived at the bank of the surging river.

"go with!"

Zhao Feng raised his hand and pointed.

Those eleven drops of Ancestral Witch Blood essence instantly transformed into eleven dazzling streams of light, carrying endless primal energy, and resolutely plunged into the surging gray river!

Like eleven bright lamps cast into the endless darkness.

They rise and fall in the long river, going against the current, searching for the oldest and most chaotic source!

"Congeal!"

Zhao Feng formed hand seals and poured all the chaotic magical power within his body into the Heavenly Profound Mirror.

The mirror shone brightly, illuminating the murky river water and clearly reflecting the scene around the eleven drops of blood essence.

Houtu also gave it her all.

She merged her saintly divine sense with the entire tunnel, and following the aura of those eleven drops of essence blood, she spread wildly into the depths of the river of time!

however.

The moment they defied the heavens.

Above the nine heavens, beyond the thirty-three heavens, in the Purple Cloud Palace.

The figure, which had long been in harmony with the Dao, suddenly opened its eyes.

A ruthless, cold, and indifferent will instantly locked onto the Netherworld!

Rumble!
The entire primordial world was in turmoil!
Endless calamity clouds, born from nothingness, frantically converged towards the sky above the underworld.

Purple lightning transformed into world-destroying thunder dragons, weaving and roaring through the tribulation clouds.

A terrifying divine might, enough to make all quasi-saints tremble, descended with a deafening roar: "You dare defy the heavens!"

Houtu's face paled, and she coldly said, "Heavenly punishment?"

Despite facing the might of Heaven, she did not flinch in the slightest, and tenaciously maintained the operation of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Zhao Feng looked up at the tribulation clouds that gathered the wrath of the entire Heavenly Dao, his face showing no fear whatsoever.

"Hongjun! You want to stop me?" Zhao Feng sneered, his voice echoing throughout the heavens: "Today, I'm going to take the true spirits of these eleven Ancestral Witches!"

"You can't stop me!"

The voice of Heaven was utterly enraged: "Insolence!"

Click!

A bolt of purple divine lightning, as thick as a mountain, tore through the sky, carrying a terrifying power that could purify all things and annihilate everything, and struck fiercely towards the underworld!

This attack was enough to obliterate an ordinary quasi-saint.

"Authentic, Yu!"

Houtu felt the world-destroying pressure and let out a delicate shout.

She pushed the primordial power of the entire underworld to its limit.

The phantom of the Six Paths of Reincarnation soared into the sky, transforming into an enormous millstone, and met the purple divine lightning head-on!

boom!
The earth-shattering roar shook the entire primordial world!
The millstones formed from the six realms of reincarnation trembled violently, and their light dimmed slightly.

Houtu let out a muffled groan, and a trickle of golden holy blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

Even though she was bravely resisting divine punishment, she was not having an easy time either!

However, the purple divine lightning was also largely destroyed, its power greatly reduced.

Just then, Zhao Feng moved. He didn't summon the Chaos Bell, but instead raised his hand.

hum!
The Emperor's Seal appeared out of thin air, grew in the wind, and transformed into a divine mountain that suppressed all ages, radiating endless human dragon energy, and crashed fiercely into the remaining lightning!

The power of humanity clashes with the might of the Way of Heaven!
Boom!

The remaining lightning was completely shattered by the Emperor's Seal.

Meanwhile, the tribulation clouds above the sky became even more violent, seemingly brewing an even more terrifying attack.

"found it!"

Just at this critical moment, Houtu's voice, filled with boundless joy, suddenly rang out!

Zhao Feng looked down.

On the surface of the Heavenly Mystic Mirror, the eleven drops of Ancestral Witch Blood Essence finally came to a stop at a certain point in the river of time.

Around each of them, a faint, almost extinguished point of light gathered.

Those are the remaining true spiritual imprints of the ancestral witches!

"return!"

Houtu recklessly unleashed her magical power.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation reversed wildly, and an unparalleled pulling force acted on the eleven points of light.

"Don't think about it!"

The Heavenly Dao, Hongjun, was enraged. A second, a third, and even more world-destroying divine lightning bolts were brewing simultaneously, about to fall!
"Humph!"

Zhao Feng let out a cold snort, and the phantom of the Chaos Bell flashed and disappeared behind him.

A power that suppressed time and space and fixed all laws instantly enveloped the entire underworld.

The thousands of bolts of lightning that were about to fall were strangely suspended in mid-air for a moment!
It's this very moment!
Houtu has successfully pulled those eleven faint true spirit imprints out of the river of time!

After doing all this, she could no longer hold on. Her saintly body staggered, and her face turned ashen.

And in the sky, the thousands of lightning bolts that had been frozen in place finally broke free of their restraints, pouring down towards the underworld like a celestial river bursting its banks!

"roll!"

With a roar, Zhao Feng unleashed the Human Emperor Seal, which shone with boundless light and actively met the endless sea of ​​lightning!
at the same time.

The eleven True Spirit Imprints in Houtu's arms seemed to sense the wrath of the Heavenly Dao, and together they unleashed a wild, ancient, and indomitable will!

This will, gathered together, soared into the sky, and, in conjunction with the aura of the next figure, transformed into a towering phantom of Pangu!

The phantom of Pangu looked up at the sky and let out a silent roar!

The Six Paths of Reincarnation also unleashed their power at this moment, with the power of the Earth surging upwards, directly confronting the might of Heaven!
The boundless sea of ​​lightning, powerful enough to destroy everything, instantly dissipated under this terrifying force!
God's punishment, retreat!
The calamity clouds have vanished!
Heaven and earth have returned to clarity.

It was as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion.

In the cycle of six realms of reincarnation, Houtu held the eleven clusters of true spirits, tears streaming down her face, sobbing uncontrollably.

Zhao Feng looked at Houtu without saying a word to disturb her.

for a long time.

Houtu slowly calmed herself down.

She carefully shielded the eleven orbs of true spirit in front of her, turned around, and gave Zhao Feng a solemn bow: "Fellow Daoist, your kindness in saving me will be forever forgotten by Houtu!"

Zhao Feng raised his hand in a gesture of support, saying, "Fellow Daoist, there's no need for that. We are allies, and besides, I bear the bloodline of the Father God, so protecting the Witch Clan is my duty."

"Although their true spirits have been found, they are still too weak, like a candle flickering in the wind, and could be extinguished again at any time. The most urgent task is to find a place for them to be nurtured."

Houtu's expression also became solemn.

She was well aware of how fragile these spiritual imprints were. Although the underworld was a good place, the energy of reincarnation was too mixed and not suitable for nurturing.

Just as she was pondering, Zhao Feng smiled slightly and waved his hand.

hum!
Twelve jet-black banners, swirling with endless malevolent energy and a savage aura, appeared out of thin air and hung silently in mid-air.

Each array flag is engraved with the phantom of a towering demon god, radiating a terrifying pressure that suppresses all ages and tears apart the Great Dao.

It is the array flag of the first ancient killing formation, the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation!
When Houtu saw the twelve array flags, her pupils suddenly contracted, and she exclaimed, "This...this is the Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Array Flag?!"

She would never admit her mistake.

This is the supreme killing formation that the ancient witch clan relied on to suppress the primordial wilderness!
But weren't these banners completely destroyed in the Lich War?

Zhao Feng explained, "This was made by me in my spare time by collecting the essence of evil energy in the world and refining it with Chaos Divine Iron. Although it cannot compare to the array flags made by you ancestral witches in ancient times, it is more than enough to nourish true spirits."

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He raised his hand in a gesture.

Those eleven faint spiritual imprints, uncontrollably, each flew towards its own array flag.

The Space Ancestral Witch Dijiang merged into the Space Array Flag.

The Time Ancestral Witch Zhu Jiuyin merged into the Time Array Banner.

……

The moment when all eleven true spirits returned to their places.

boom!
The twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation Flags trembled in unison, unleashing an unprecedentedly terrifying aura of malevolence!
Those eleven array flags, which were originally just inanimate objects, seemed to be infused with souls and come to life at this moment!
Above the flag.

The eleven phantom demon gods all emitted a ray of divine light from their eyes and roared silently to the sky.

Houtu could clearly feel that the true spirits of her brothers were being nourished and strengthened within that array of banners.

“The array flags can not only nurture the true spirits, but the true spirits can also nourish the array.” Zhao Feng said with a smile, “When the true spirits of all the ancestral witches are completely stabilized in the future, the power of this Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Array will probably not be inferior to that of ancient times.”

Houtu nodded repeatedly and said, "Fellow Daoist, from this day forward, my Underworld will obey the orders of the Great Qin! Whatever the Great Qin wants to do, my Underworld will do everything in its power, even at the cost of its own life!"

He helped Houtu up and said with a smile, "There's no need for this between us."

Zhao Wu, who was standing to the side, took in all of this, his mind in turmoil.

To defy fate and change the destiny of the Ancestral Witch, to recreate the first ancient killing formation, and to make the Earthly Saint completely submit...

Just how many powerful methods, enough to shake the entire prehistoric world, are still hidden by his father?
He felt that he, the emperor, was as insignificant as dust in front of his father.

But what followed was intense pride!

With such a father, how could any great undertaking not be accomplished!
Why worry that humanity cannot supersede the way of Heaven?
Zhao Feng glanced at his son, noticing the change in his expression, but said nothing.

Then, smiling, he said to Houtu and Zhao Wu, "Now that this matter is settled, I should be leaving."

Houtu nodded: "Fellow Daoist, please take care."

Zhao Wu bowed and said, "Respectfully seeing you off, fellow Daoist!"

"Respectfully seeing off Father!"

Zhao Feng's figure flickered and disappeared into the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

……

Time flies, and nearly ten years have quietly passed in the mortal realm.

The journey westward is long and arduous.

Xuanzang and his disciples endured hardships, sleeping in the open and vanquishing demons, until they finally arrived in the heart of Jambudvipa.

Before them lay a rather large country.

It was called Chechi Kingdom.

This place was completely different from the dilapidated dynasties and demon lairs they had passed through before, which were divided by various factions.

The city walls remained intact, and the streets were bustling with activity. It was a rare sight to maintain order in this era shrouded in calamity.

It is a truly complete country!
...(End of chapter)