Chapter 950 Want a Child
Murong Ji was just about to fly away on his sword when suddenly, the heaven and earth shook. It seemed as if the ground was shaking and a dragon was turning over!
"The underworld... has come into being?!!"

Murong Ji was filled with astonishment. Before he could react, the sound of the great Dao came and spread throughout the ancient world.

[The Great Dao is above. I, Hou Tu, feel for all living beings in the ancient world. They have nowhere to go after death and their souls have nowhere to go. Today, I establish the Dao, lead them out of the underworld, and transform myself into a reincarnation. I will take charge of the cause and effect of life and death of all living beings, and their next and present lives. The Six Paths of Reincarnation! Establish! ]

In an instant, countless mountains, rivers and lands burst into streams of light, and all gathered towards the direction of Mount Buzhou.

The aura of the underground was so majestic that for a moment, it seemed as if the whole world was shining.

Murong Ji was astonished, he had also seen the aura and power of other saints when they became saints, but he had never seen such a vigorous gathering of luck.

Murong Ji reacted immediately and looked at Huashan in astonishment. The entire mountain and river veins, as well as the power of heaven and earth, were slowly surging.

A large amount of merit and fortune were sealed into the Mountain God Seal, which instantly made the Huashan Mountain God Seal an acquired mid-grade merit spiritual treasure.

Murong Ji was shocked. His unintentional action actually created Hou Tu!

The time period that Hou Tu chose to become a saint was really too clever. It was right after she had condensed and completed the seals of the various mountain gods and water gods...

After much effort and hard work, the situation was finally created, but Houtu took all the benefits.

If Murong Ji had communicated with heaven and earth and allowed the spirits of mountains and rivers to take office in the world before Hou Tu became a saint, then all these powers would have been controlled by the destiny of humanity.

Murong Ji stroked his chin, [That’s a good deal for Taiqing…]

If Hou Tu becomes a saint and confers official positions on the underground, then these positions will be under the jurisdiction of Hou Tu.

Murong Ji slapped himself on the face, and forgot about it in a hurry. He almost did something stupid.

Now, it has become Hou Tu's opportunity to advance. Murong Ji smacked his lips, but he didn't feel much in his heart.

It's not bad to get Hou Tu at a bargain price. The two of them are still strategic allies. The Wu clan has been integrated into the human race, and things are irreversible.

If there is a dispute, it is a fight for the human race’s right to speak.

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji waited until the luck of heaven and earth gradually descended, then he took a deep breath and raised his eyebrows slightly. If he didn't confer the title now, when would he?

He took out the earth book, stood on the top of Huashan Mountain, and declared loudly: "We, the Jiang clan, have seen the stagnation of the earth's veins in the vast wilderness, and felt that the earth's channels were fickle. Now we have established mountain and water gods, and have conferred titles on the mountain gods, river gods, and land gods..."

The rumbling sound spread throughout the ancient land. Every time Murong Ji read a name, a genuine merit would be bestowed upon the corresponding divine seal of authority by the deity he conferred.

As the names were read one after another, the underground luck continued to increase. It was really hard to imagine how the underground merits could be so prosperous? ! !
Everyone in the prehistoric world was stunned by what they saw.

Murong Ji had some ideas in his mind. Although Hou Tu did not use merit to prove her truth, she had left behind a large amount of merit and fortune.

In addition to the preparations Murong Ji had made earlier, including dredging the earth veins, conferring the title to the gods, etc.

All the luck and merit that fell on Murong Ji were condensed by him on the Fulong Ding. The luck and merit of the earth merged with the luck and merit of the human race, assimilated each other, and stagnated on the Fulong Ding.

This makes the Fulong Ding even more profound. It is itself an acquired spiritual treasure of the highest grade merit, used to suppress luck. It was also carefully nurtured by Murong Ji, so it is naturally extraordinary.

[I'm afraid this time there is a chance that it will transform into a treasure...]

The first to be conferred the titles were the high-ranking officials of the human and witch tribes, followed by the innate sacred ones who were the first to surrender to the human race. No one was left out, those who had made contributions and those who were virtuous.

Then, there came the many disciples of Zhen Yuanzi, the Three Pure Ones, the Two Saints of the West, and even some demon clans.

After a moment of silence, Murong Ji suddenly thought of Lu Ya and hesitated for a moment, wondering whether to add him.

Although he promised Xihe not to embarrass Lu Ya and to give him a chance to live, he really couldn't tell whether the person that day was Xihe or Chang Xi.

It feels like Chang Xi, but it also feels like he is not. Chang Xi is not that... not that watery...

If it was really Xihe, then he would be contaminated by a trace of cause and effect. After thinking about it carefully, he said: "I appoint the demon prince Lu Ya as the mountain god of Qingcang Mountain in Beijuluzhou! He will guide the power of heaven and earth and keep the mountain level and peaceful..."

The Human King knows everything about heaven and earth, and he has appointed 366 underground gods. His luck has soared, and there is a trend of compatibility between humanity and the underground.

Murong Ji glanced at the Fulong Ding above his head indifferently. At this time, the Fulong Ding was also slowly transforming.

It transformed into a treasure of acquired merit and became more and more magical.

After finishing the work, Murong Ji let out a long breath and glanced at the Book of Earth in his hand, feeling a little reluctant.

Finally, he sighed, handed the Book of Earth to Zhen Yuanzi's disciple, and asked him to take it back.

Without saying anything more, he flew towards the west on his sword, sank into the Nine Netherworlds, entered the Sea of ​​Blood and the Styx, and saw the majestic underworld standing in our space.

The tunnel was established and the boundary was revealed.

The entire Nine Netherworld area is actually not small, and is almost the same as the prehistoric world, except that there is no sunlight here all year round.

At a glance, one could see countless ghosts and residual souls wandering throughout the underworld. Murong Ji walked into the underworld and saw a figure from a distance.

He was wearing pure white clothes, and upon closer inspection, one could see that they were palace attire and robes.

Hou Tu stood there silently, not knowing what she was thinking. Murong Ji walked over to her and took a closer look, only to find that this was not Hou Tu at all, but Ping Xin. Murong Ji smiled and bowed respectfully: "Jiang, meet Empress Ping Xin."

Pingxin: “…”

After getting up, Murong Ji was about to say some sweet words, but when he turned back he saw the six reincarnation disks in front of Hou Tu.

At this time, the Six Paths of Samsara Disk was extremely large, stretching hundreds of miles in front of Murong Ji. The huge wheel was slowly rotating, with a recurring aura of chaos attached to it.

Murong Ji couldn't help but shrink his pupils, finding it a little unbelievable that this thing could actually connect to outside of chaos?
From then on, I saw that the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk was using the energy of chaos to construct a complete Six Paths of Reincarnation...

Murong Ji then understood that Ping Xin was the one who oversaw the operation of the six reincarnation disks.

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji exhaled slowly and walked around Ping Xin carefully. His white robe and crown set off Ping Xin's gentle and elegant temperament.

She feels like a lady from a noble family. Compared with Hou Tu's wild appearance and temperament, who can tell that this is a human being?

Seeing Hou Tu like this made Murong Ji feel itchy in his heart.

Then he took out a golden hairpin and slowly inserted it into Pingxin's bun. After looking at it carefully, he found that the hairpin was indeed nice.

Seeing that she still had no expression on her face, Murong Ji directly reached out and pulled her into his arms, ruthlessly ravaging her, wanting to rub her into his bones...

Without saying anything, he kissed her.

While kissing, his hands were still not restless and kept wandering around Pingxin's body, especially her two peaks.

Looking down again, Murong saw Pingxin's blushing face and eyes full of peach blossoms. He slightly raised the corner of his mouth and was about to say something to coax her.

He accidentally caught a glimpse of Hou Tu standing beside him, and felt a little embarrassed for a moment, as if he had been caught stealing food.

He turned around and glanced at Hou Tu, and saw him looking at Murong Ji with a gloomy face.

Then I reacted and realized that the calm feeling could be synchronized with Hou Tu, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

Murong Ji smiled and pulled Ping Xin to Hou Tu: "What's wrong? You're jealous of yourself? Don't you have feelings?"

Hou Tu snorted coldly, not bothering to pay attention to Murong Ji, and walked straight towards the depths of the underworld.

Murong Ji turned around with a smile on his face and said to Ping Xin: "Wait for me, I have something to do first..."

The three corpses of a saint are actually the saint's incarnations. In many cases, these three corpses will not be released from the body unless there is something to be done.

Murong Ji caught up with Hou Tu in a few steps and followed her to Fengdu City. Murong Ji's heart skipped a beat.

Before anyone could speak, Hou Tu turned around, said with a sullen face, "Hand over the authority of Fengdu City!"

Murong Ji was speechless for a moment. Looking at Hou Tu at this moment, she looked like a daughter-in-law asking her husband for the financial power of the family.

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows, but he didn't have much intention of flirting in his mind. He kept thinking about how to get through this stage.

Then, he sighed again. It was really impossible not to affect their relationship.

People with different standpoints look at things differently, and power struggles are inevitable.

"I don't want to hand it over, and I won't hand it over. The human race needs to have a say, otherwise..."

Murong Ji thought that Hou Tu would just scold him directly, or snatch it away by force. With his current level of cultivation, it would not be difficult for her to control him.

But Hou Tu turned around and walked towards Fengdu City without saying a word.

Murong Ji stood there in a daze, silent, then he followed Hou Tu.

The two of them walked silently in the city, and circled the entire Fengdu City without saying a word.

Murong Ji's heart sank again and again. The entire Fengdu City was extremely empty. There was nothing good to see. He could not figure out what Hou Tu was thinking.

"I want a child. Please give me some of your essence..."

Murong Ji was shocked and at a loss for a moment, but he also understood that the fire had to be cut off from under the cauldron!
No matter what happens, the conflict between him and Hou Tu will involve a struggle for power. Neither of them is willing to give in, and in the end there will be many conflicts, with no room for easing.

But if the two of them have a child, then there will be room for many things, and he can clearly inherit the power in the hands of the two.

As long as he is fine, neither of them needs to worry too much.

Murong Ji's mind was in a whirlwind, his expression changing again and again, and he was unable to make a decision for a moment.

The method given by Hou Tu was indeed good, and it really made him tempted.

However, having offspring means having weaknesses. Won't they be controlled by Nuwa and Taiqing in the future? If you are not careful, you will be dragged into disaster...

(End of this chapter)

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