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Chapter 620: Ten Sons Destined, Peaceful Birth

There was a flash of emptiness outside the Fire Cloud Cave, and Hong Chen walked out leisurely with his hands behind his back.

Looking back at the seal, the Kongtong Seal was floating in it, and the light golden sealing power was pouring into it like streams slowly.

In about ten years, the seal of Fire Cloud Cave will be completely removed.

Compared with the time of Yuanhui in the ancient times and the long lifespan of the powerful people, these ten years are not even as good as a nap for them.

Hong Chen turned his head and looked outside the chaos.

The Taoist temple of Saint Taiqing floats in the endless chaos, and the sacred rhythm of Tai Chi flows leisurely.

"If you don't move, I'll be relieved."

If Saint Taiqing wants to intervene, it will be a real trouble.

Because Hong Chen will not give in, and by then, perhaps another battle between saints will break out in the chaos.

But then again.

The war of saints is inevitable after all.

Especially the battle between the saints who are opposed to Taiqing.

Because the name of this great religion of the saint is too grand.

Who knows whether the human religion established by the Saint Taiqing when he attained enlightenment and swore an oath to the Way of Heaven was for the human race or for the people of humanity.

Even if he was a human at that time, the future leader of the sect, Saint Taiqing, would not be incapable of changing him into a human being.

Even though he has always been a human, Hong Chen does not think that the human race needs a Taiqing saint who constantly absorbs the luck of the race.

In short, what the human race owed Saint Taiqing has long been repaid through the vast amount of luck accumulated over the years.

Even now, the luck that is still being controlled by others is more usurious than fucking loan sharking.

Among all the ancient saints’ sects, the one with the strongest luck was not Jiejiao, Chenjiao or Buddhism, but Renjiao.

Although Saint Taiqing seems to be non-competitive, he has actually already fought for everything he should fight for in his oath to the Heavenly Dao when he attained enlightenment and became a saint.

Half of the human race’s luck lies in the human religion.

But Laojun has only one direct disciple, Xuandu of the human race.

If this half of the human race's luck were to be divided among Buddhism, Hong Chen could be sure that Zhunti and Jie Yin would be willing to accept 100 million disciples.

This is not to say that Saint Taiqing is stingy, but because he has received too much luck but has done too little.

Master Xuandu is indeed powerful.

But what did Xuandu do for the human race?
Isn't he still imitating the Taiqing Saint, almost never walking in the wild, only practicing or refining medicine.

You said it was your choice, that's fine too.

But how could you forget that that fortune is the fortune of the entire human race?

The favor that Saint Taiqing showed to the human race was the favor of preaching, but compared with the good fortune that had been accumulated over the past long period of time, even if we asked the Heavenly Dao to judge, these favors would have been repaid long ago!
Another saint who has also been enjoying the good fortune and worship of the human race is Nuwa, but the kindness Nuwa saint has shown to the human race is the kindness of creation.

To put it bluntly, what level of grace is there for preaching, to be worthy of enjoying the endless fortune of the human race along with the grace of creation?

To put it more rebelliously, Hong Chen even wanted to take back half of the human race's luck from Master Nuwa.

Firstly, Saint Nuwa does not have a big religion. Although everyone becomes a saint through merit, Nuwa’s merit is not the merit of a big religion, and she does not have a huge amount of luck to support the needs of a big religion.

Secondly, Saint Nuwa is his master. The endless and long-lasting luck of the human race is enough for Master Nuwa to use it to his heart's content when needed. If some of it is taken back and placed in the human race, at least more geniuses will emerge. It is always more useful than piling it up in the Queen Nuwa Palace.

I think Master Nuwa wouldn't mind agreeing to her disciple's small request.

After all, this is related to the disciple's path.

However, Saint Taiqing directly cut off the Human Religion’s share of the human race’s fortune, and the Human Religion would probably become meaningless immediately.

By then, if the Taiqing Sage also needs the balance between heaven, earth and man to pursue the path of the sage further, then perhaps everything will be calm.

If Saint Taiqing believed that luck could enable him to remain prosperous and reach a breakthrough, then a great battle would probably ensue.

Of course Hong Chen is not afraid, because the saint standing behind him is even stronger.

It’s hard to say, maybe Jie Yin and Zhunti will have to come and ask him for help later.

By then, even if Taiqing and Yuanshi worked together completely, it would be of no avail.

Unless, Daozu Hongjun comes out to take sides.

But Hong Chen thought this was impossible.

Because he had done so many things in the prehistoric world, Daozu Hongjun had never appeared in front of him.

But on the other hand, since he has done so many things and Daozu did not stop him at all, these conditions can almost prove that Daozu is not a stingy person.

In fact, Daozu and Hong Chen have the same goal, they both hope that Honghuang can get better and better.

In other words.

Hong Chen’s real backer and ally is Taoist Hongjun.

The Saint Taiqing may be very powerful, but he is no match for Hongjun.

Hong Chen looked west again.

In the Juxian Temple, four masters and disciples sat in a row, with their hands clasped together, chanting the mantra for rebirth.

There are indeed many infant spirits in the Zi Mu River. They are all girls who died unjustly or tragically in their past reincarnations. Some were aborted in the womb, some were drowned shortly after birth, and some were tortured to death at a very young age.

These infant spirits did not do any evil in their previous lives, so these disasters are all unprovoked. All the karma and evil sins are attributed to their parents. After the murderers die, the underworld will naturally have eighteen levels of hell to take care of them.

The source of the Zimu River is in the underworld. These infant spirits were born in the Xiliang Women's Kingdom through the Zimu River in order to wash away their resentment with the energy of the human world so that they would not become resentful spirits.

The souls of all the women in the Western Liang Women's Kingdom were treated differently in the underworld after their death.

They enjoy an exclusive green channel that allows them to quickly enter the cycle of reincarnation. All of them will be reborn as human beings, and at the very least, they will be healthy throughout their lives, without major setbacks or great suffering. For example, the Queen of the Kingdom of Women must have great blessings and will surely enter the heavenly realm in the next life, be born as an immortal, and have extraordinary destiny.

So if the Queen of the Kingdom of Women made an agreement with Tang Sanzang about the next life, then maybe they could really succeed.

In addition, there are also baby boys who are aborted or suffer disasters. However, there are always people in the world who want children. If they are sent directly to the underworld, their parents' true love can wash away their resentment. However, most of these children are somewhat spoiled.

Moreover, if the underworld opens up a mother-and-child river that can only give birth to boys, then men will not be able to have babies after drinking it. They can't all perform cesarean sections, as the medical level of mortals is not that high.

From this we can know that the Kingdom of Women in the prehistoric world is actually an enclave opened up by the underworld in the prehistoric world, and its jurisdiction belongs entirely to the underworld.

After seeing this clearly, Hong Chen's eyes suddenly lit up.

The next moment, he came alone to the palace of the Kingdom of Daughters.

Of course, in order to avoid ruining Tang Sanzang's disaster, Hong Chen also disappeared.

Standing in the imperial garden, Hong Chen tentatively asked, "Empress?" "What?!" Empress Pingxin suddenly appeared in front of him.

Hong Chen bowed first, then said: "I have some feelings when I looked at the Zi Mu River, so I came to verify it. I hope the queen will not blame me."

Lady Pingxin rolled her eyes, turned around and sat on a stone bench nearby. She picked up a piece of fruit on the table and took a bite. She said expressionlessly, "People in the world mostly pray for sons, and rarely pray for daughters. But having a son or a daughter is a matter of probability, and the underworld will not and cannot interfere. But if they have too many daughters or are not satisfied, they will abort, drown, or bully their daughters to death. Most of those souls have already formed in the womb, and their souls are also female souls. When they return to the underworld, they are full of resentment. If they are reincarnated again, they may have to go through another life of suffering."

Hong Chen sat opposite her, picked up a fruit as well, and ate it while saying, "So the Queen opened up the Zimu River so that they can enjoy peace in this life and blessings in the next life?"

"That's right. But good fortune doesn't come out of thin air. Where do you think it comes from?"

Hong Chen followed the direction of the flow of the energy of heaven and earth, first looked down into the depths, then turned his head to look towards the west.

"Half is the underworld, and half is the sacred mountain?"

Lady Pingxin nodded: "Yes, the luck from the underworld comes from the harm done to their parents and relatives. The luck from Lingshan comes from the fact that they were born in the Western Buddhist land in this life."

"Lingshan has no objection?"

"Of course not. Their luck is divided. If they are mortals in the next life, most of them are Buddhist believers, and their descendants will also have a connection with Buddhism. This is karma, and it must be repaid. Moreover, only Buddhist teachings support such reincarnation and retribution. Most of the Xuanmen sects only cultivate this life, and do not talk about the next life."

Hong Chen nodded: "So, the existence of Buddhism is still necessary."

Unexpectedly, Empress Pingxin sneered.

"Whether it is necessary or not has never been determined by their doctrines or what they have done. This primitive world has been opened up for so long, and its existence depends only on strength."

Hong Chen laughed and nodded: "Your Majesty, what you said really goes deep into the essence."

There are many things that can be determined by the laws of nature, but it is not a matter of strength at all?

If you can surpass the laws of nature, then it will be your turn to decide whatever happens.

After finishing her fruit in a few bites, Lady Pingxin stood up and said, "Most people know about the territory of Xiliang Women's Kingdom, but they cannot enter. Even if they enter, they will not choose to stay for long. You can definitely see that this Women's Kingdom is the territory of the underworld. So if you are interested, you can stay here and open a large harem, but your descendants in the future will all be daughters. But this is also good. You are favored by the three paths of heaven, earth and man, and enjoy the luck of heaven, underworld, human race, dragon race and demon race. If you share some of your luck with them, it will be enough for them to enter the reincarnation of heaven and man in the next life."

Hong Chen's eyes twitched: "Your Majesty, you are joking. I am a cultivator."

"Tsk! Do you think I can't see?"

Empress Pingxin glanced sideways, her lips slightly parted, as if she was looking at trash.

Hong Chen: It’s strange, why do I feel a little happy when she looks at me like that?

Suddenly, Empress Pingxin showed a strange smile on her face again.

"You know you are the Supreme Emperor of the Underworld, right?"

Hong Chen was stunned: "I know."

"Then you must also know that you are actually on par with Haotian or the past emperors, right?"

Hong Chen nodded: "Yes."

Lady Pingxin smiled and said, "Then you must also know that you are actually destined to have children, and they must be ten, right?"

"What?!" Hong Chen suddenly jumped up from the stone bench, his face full of surprise.

Ping Xin came behind Hong Chen in a flash, put his hands on his shoulders, pressed him back on the stone bench, and said with a smile: "Hey, don't be so nervous, having children is a good thing! What's more, it's ten sons. If others knew, they would envy you so much!"

Hong Chen frowned: "What's good about that! I never thought about leaving offspring!"

Even in the martial arts world of the past, Hong Chen would use his internal energy to help them force things out.

Now that he has become an immortal, it would be even more impossible if he didn't want to.

Although his age has exceeded five figures, he has never planned to have children.

Things like family happiness and having children and grandchildren around him have no appeal to him at all.

However, the vision of being embraced by two women and sleeping in the same bed never disappeared from his mind.

It can be seen that Hong Chen has always been a dedicated person/immortal.

Unexpectedly, Lady Pingxin kneaded Hong Chen's shoulders with both hands and said with a smile: "Look at you, how bad is this idea? At the beginning of the prehistoric times, there was a distinction between clear and turbid, and then there was a distinction between yin and yang. The harmony of yin and yang is the supreme way."

Hong Chen felt the massage from Empress Ping Xin, and his mind became more and more strange, but he couldn't figure out what Empress Ping Xin wanted to do, so he could only perfunctorily say, "You don't want to have a child, do you?"

"Look at you, you are superficial again. The harmony of yin and yang will produce results. This is the great way of heaven and earth. Before the creation of the primitive world, the Father God was also born in the Chaos Green Lotus. If you only bloom but don't bear fruit, wouldn't that be against the great way? What's the balance between heaven, earth and man, and what's the future of the primitive world?"

Hong Chen's face twitched.

"Then... you don't need ten, right?"

"A lot? How much? Think about the Emperor Dijun back then. He, Xihe and Changxi had achieved the Heavenly Soul and gave birth to ten Golden Crows. Now look at you. Your status, authority, luck and strength are much higher than that of Dijun back then. Ten children are not enough for you. I think you need to have a daughter! Only then can you prove that you have surpassed Dijun in all aspects and deserve the reputation of the first emperor in the prehistoric world. Right?"

Hong Chen pursed his lips and suddenly understood.

He raised his head slightly and looked at Empress Pingxin who was smiling.

"Eleven children, ten boys and one girl. Why does it sound so familiar to me?"

Empress Pingxin blinked with her smile unchanged: "Really? Maybe it's because of the ten Golden Crows in the past, or maybe Haotian also has a daughter?"

Hong Chen also laughed: "If there are twelve children, ten boys and two girls, it would be more familiar."

Snapped!
"Ouch!" Hong Chen held his head and cried out.

Empress Pingxin turned around and walked to his side, grabbing his collar with one hand.

"If you dare, say it again!"

Hong Chen waved his hands quickly: "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore, I know I was wrong."

Empress Pingxin snorted heavily and said, "So are you going to give birth or not?!"

Hong Chen said with a bitter face: "I can't have any more children! There are too many!"

"Hehe, do you think I'm blind? You already have enough women! Give birth to children for me! One for each of you!"

"But most of them have not yet become immortals. Even if they did, how could their cultivation support the reincarnation of the Ancestral Witch?"

Empress Pingxin frowned slightly.

Seeing this, Hong Chen added, "The Ancestral Witches were bred from the blood and essence of the great god Pangu. Even if there is a way to fish them out of the long river of time and space, there are great causes and consequences. If they are not Daluo Jinxians with great luck, their blood and essence will be exhausted and their souls will be drained during the gestation process. In the end, even their true spirits may perish."

Ping Xin shook his head: "No, with your great luck and the favor of the three paths of heaven, earth and man, as well as my authority, they will not die, and it will not affect their souls or even their true spirits. But you are right about one thing, at least a Daluo Jinxian can withstand it. Moreover, a person can only have one chance at most. After one time, they can only give birth to other children for you."

"What are you talking about! What are you talking about! They are all my children!"

Empress Pingxin smiled and said, "Okay, okay, they are all your children anyway, and they will all call you daddy in the future. Now that you mention it, do you want to have more children?"

At this moment, Hong Chen actually wanted to ask: What do you call me?
But on second thought, it’s better not to do such a stupid thing.

So, Hong Chen restrained his smile and said expressionlessly: "I don't want to!"

(End of this chapter)