Primordial Era: From Primordial Human Race to Grand Luo Immortal

Chapter 67, Section 66: Pangu's Essence Blood, Entangled by Calamity Qi

Of the twelve Ancestral Witches, all except Dijiang and Zhujiuyin changed their expressions drastically.

Without Houtu, how would they set up the Twelve Capital Gods and Demons Formation?

Just as Zhu Jiuyin was about to explain to his brothers, five powerful auras descended from the heavens.

Since the Three Pure Ones and the Two Sages of the West have also achieved sainthood, they naturally want to come and offer their congratulations.

However, Nuwa did not come, and the expressions of the other sages were not unusual. Ji Yuan's eyes were uncertain.

The five saints each offered their congratulations to Houtu, and then all looked at Ji Yuan.

Ji Yuan felt a cold sweat break out as he was being watched by the five sages, and he quickly greeted them.

"Greetings, Grand Master."

"Greetings, Second Master Uncle."

"Greetings, Master."

"I have met the Sage Who Guides Us."

"I have met the Sage Zhunti."

"May all the sages prosper forever on the Great Way, and may the fruits of their teachings endure forever."

"good!"

All the sages spoke in unison.

"You little rascal, you've accomplished something so significant without me even realizing it. You've really made your teacher proud."

The Master of Heaven laughed and cursed.

Upon hearing this, Ji Yuan said awkwardly:
"It's all thanks to your excellent teaching."

"You, you, fine, fine!"

The Master of the Heavenly Sect patted Ji Yuan on the shoulder and said nothing more.

Afterwards, Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun praised Ji Yuan and told him to go to Kunlun when he had time. Then they left Youming with Tongtian Jiaozhu, leaving only the two saints Jieyin and Zhunti behind.

The guide smiled and looked at Ji Yuan, saying:

"Young friend Ji Yuan, how have you been?"

Many thoughts flashed through Ji Yuan's mind, but in the end, they all boiled down to one sentence:
"Honorable Sage, how have you been?"

After saying this, the two Western Saints left the Netherworld and returned to Mount Sumeru.

This left Ji Yuan completely baffled.

At this moment, only the Twelve Ancestral Witches remained on the scene.

"Fellow Daoist Ji Yuan, I owe you a great favor this time."

Houtu spoke.

After seeing the six realms that Ji Yuan had divided, Houtu suddenly realized the truth.

If we follow her established concept of reincarnation, where the rebirth of beings is entirely up to fate, it is bound to be somewhat problematic.

If good and evil, karma and karma are confused and indistinguishable, it all starts from the same point, and if this continues, the order will inevitably fall into chaos.

Good and evil are reborn randomly. If an evil person is reborn into a good family and receives blessings, while a good person is not, what would the good person think?
If this continues, it will bring disaster.

That's why Houtu said she owed Ji Yuan a huge favor.

Ji Yuan nodded, which meant he accepted.

Then he said:

"I also want to do something for the ancient world."

Houtu's establishment of the Six Paths of Reincarnation was already part of the grand scheme of things. He originally thought that when he established the cycle of reincarnation, he would also establish the Six Paths, but he never expected that Houtu would only establish the cycle of reincarnation and not divide it into the Six Paths. In order to prevent chaos in the world, he had no choice but to take action.

However, obtaining some merit from the Great Dao was beyond his expectations, and the Netherworld Emperor Sword in his hand also changed, becoming more and more connected with the Netherworld, and transforming in an unknown direction.

I wonder what it will look like after the transformation is complete.

Furthermore, after Ji Yuan divided the six realms, he developed a deep connection with the Netherworld and could even expel outsiders at will, just as the title praised by all living beings says: Netherworld Emperor.

Then Houtu looked at her eleven brothers, unsure of what to say. Zhu Jiuyin, quick-witted and perceptive, naturally knew what Houtu was thinking, and spoke up:
"Little sister, don't worry. Although you can't participate in the battle, with you here, our witch clan will always have a way out."

"As for the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, let Xing Tian fill in the gaps; he is already an Ancestral Witch."

As soon as she finished speaking, Houtu was quite surprised. She had only been in the Netherworld for a short time, and she hadn't expected that Xingtian had already advanced to the level of Quasi-Saint.

However, she still said:
"After you return to Buzhou Mountain, Second Brother, why not send some materials for weapon forging? I'll forge a divine weapon for the Wu Clan to lend them a helping hand."

“Alright, alright, then I’ll have Da Yi, Kua Fu, and Jiu Feng bring people to keep you company, so you won’t be all alone in the Netherworld.”

Zhu Jiuyin then spoke.

Da Yi and the other two could also conveniently choose not to participate in the final battle, which could be considered as leaving a backup plan for the Wu tribe.

After finishing his conversation with Houtu, Zhujiuyin looked at Ji Yuan and thanked him:

"Thank you very much, fellow Daoist. If it weren't for your creation energy, it wouldn't have been so easy for my little sister to reassemble her body."

"Fellow Daoist Houtu has great compassion; this is nothing."

Ji Yuan shook his head in reply.

"That being said, we should still express our gratitude."

After Zhu Jiuyin finished speaking, a drop of crimson blood appeared in his hand. The blood exuded a vast aura, as if a single drop could crush the heavens.

"This item is the essence of the Father God. It can help you make further progress in your body cultivation. Consider it a token of your gratitude."

"This……"

Ji Yuan felt a little embarrassed, because Pangu's blood essence was just too precious.

"Your cultivation level is almost on par with ours, why are you still being so hesitant? Take it."

After Zhu Jiuyin finished speaking, he stuffed Pangu's essence blood into Ji Yuan's hands, then turned around and led the Ancestral Witches away from the Netherworld.

As the ancestral witches departed, Houtu's eyes were dark, and it was unclear what she was thinking.

Then she looked at Ji Yuan:
"Fellow Daoist, do you truly believe that the tide is irreversible?"

Ji Yuan was taken aback upon hearing this, but then he realized that the sage had sensed the will of Heaven, and perhaps Houtu had seen a glimpse of the future.

He nodded and said:

"The general trend is irreversible, but one's mindset is. The outcome may be predetermined, but some unexpected changes can still occur."

As soon as Ji Yuan finished speaking, Hou Tu's expression changed, as if she had suddenly realized something.

.........

Within the Demon Court, Emperor Jun sensed the will of Heaven and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If the Sage Houtu can intervene in the Great Tribulation, then the demon race doesn't need to fight anymore; they can just wait to die.

Fortunately, Houtu is unable to participate in the battle, so this may be the biggest opportunity for the demon race.

Although the demon race lost three demon saints and many great Luo immortals, he could still use the incomplete version of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Formation, while the witch race could not. The Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Great Formation was missing one ancestral witch and could not condense the true body of Pangu.

"In this light, our demon race's chances of winning are indeed extremely high."

"If only we could have forged the Witch-Slaying Sword back then..."

Di Jun still regrets not being able to forge the Witch-Slaying Sword, but now he can no longer slaughter humans.

Ji Yuan has become the Netherworld Emperor. In the Netherworld, Ji Yuan's status is almost equal to that of Hou Tu, and his fortune still seems incredible to Emperor Jun.

Moreover, the Six Paths of Reincarnation is beneficial to the entire prehistoric world, and the demon race can also benefit immensely. We cannot allow a momentary conflict to ruin the foundation of the demon race for eternity.

"If only we had the God-Slaying Spear..."

"How could the physical bodies of the witch clan possibly withstand that?"

Di Jun unconsciously had the idea of ​​finding the God-Slaying Spear again, but when he thought of the terrifying Demon Ancestor Rahu, he stopped himself from doing so.

But he didn't realize that the aura of calamity surrounding him was growing stronger.

Meanwhile, in the netherworld, Ji Yuan and Hou Tu were discussing a major event that could influence the future of the primordial world.

(End of this chapter)