Honghuang Playground

Chapter 160 159. Blood Evolution Six Paths of Reincarnation
Accompanied by Bai Ye's loud shout, a phantom picture scroll of a hundred feet suddenly bloomed in the green land under his feet, and then quickly solidified, turning into a picture scroll hanging high in the air.

Supreme Treasure: Map of Infinite Standing Roads!

At this time, this picture scroll is no longer blank as it was just obtained at the beginning. The screen is blood red, and there is a faint red lotus spinning in it, which is the red lotus blood sea in Baiye's soul world!
As soon as the picture of Wuliang Lidao appeared, Bai Ye didn't need to say anything, as if he knew his intentions, the scroll frantically spread like a banner, releasing a strong suction force, sucking in the remaining blood of the ancestral witch!
As soon as the essence and blood entered the picture scroll, the world of spirits and souls exploded with thunder out of thin air. Whether it was the hundred-foot-foot green land under Bai Ye's feet or the thousand-mile sea of ​​blood above his head, they all shook crazily!
Tapping his toes lightly, Bai Ye floated lightly in the air, his eyes narrowed slightly, and all his energy was devoted to the diagram of the immeasurable vertical path, perceiving the mystery in it.

After a while, he let out a long sigh, and murmured softly: "Dedication...?"

The immeasurable vertical road map can evolve different worlds according to the different "Tao" contained in different treasures.To do this, one must first be able to understand the different 'Taos'.Although Bai Ye has little knowledge and insufficient cultivation to detect the mysteries in the blood essence of the ancestral witch, but relying on the ability of Wuliang Li Dao Tu, he can discover the mysteries.

The Tao conceived in the blood of the Houtu ancestor witch is "dedication"!
She is the ancestor witch of the earth.It is the ancestral witch representing the earth.

What kind of existence is the earth?It is silent, it breeds all things, and it allows thousands of lives to be bred from it; it is thick and boundless, it carries ten thousand powers, and hundreds of millions of creatures can rely on it; Tolerance, breed new vitality for the prehistoric survival...

She is the earth.It is the earth destined to sacrifice itself and dedicate itself for the survival of all things.

"Chengtian emulates Empress Dowager Tu... Has your way been doomed from the very beginning?"

Bai Ye was speechless for a long time, and could only bow deeply to the drop of blood in the scroll.

This is the respect that the prehistoric creature Bai Ye has for the earth, and it is also the respect that the monk Bai Ye has for the Queen Mother.

After bowing, the blood in the picture scroll trembled, and a new and shocking change began...

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Pangu Temple.

The ancestor witch of Houtu sat alone on the seat of the ancestor witch, without saying a word, his eyes slowly swept across the other eleven vacant seats, his expression was complicated and difficult to understand.

Since the other ancestral witches learned that she was going to continue to follow the path of Pangu, the relationship between them has undergone subtle changes.She still remembers every time she met, the complex eyes of her elder brothers with various emotions including unwillingness, regret, guilt, and bewilderment.

She could understand what it meant.So she couldn't say anything, but just endured it silently.

However, changes still occurred.

No ancestral witch would take the initiative to come to see her, and no ancestral witch would take the initiative to come to her.Up to now, even if she entered the Pangu Palace, none of the ancestral witches would rush over immediately and ask 'is there someone who bullied my sister?'-although they all knew that the Houtu ranked last was the one with the highest cultivation level.

"Hey--!"

After a long sigh, she was about to get up and leave.

However, at this moment, her heart throbbed suddenly, and there was a message link from Pangu Temple.She carefully savored the feeling of being connected by blood for a moment, and finally stretched out her hand, and a picture appeared in front of her eyes.

It was a huge drop of blood.

"My blood essence?" She frowned and whispered, "Isn't this given to that person by Houyi?!"

Before she could figure out what was going on, she saw a change in the huge blood clot in front of her.

First, the turbid air of heaven and earth gushed out loudly, and then disappeared twice; the blood was divided into three parts, and two of them disappeared again, leaving only one third of the blood essence.

"This..." Houtu thought thoughtfully, guessing: "Could it be that person is absorbing the blood of the ancestor witch?"

After coming to this conclusion, she felt that the situation was unbelievable—after the essence and blood were separated, how could she still feel the way to deal with it?

Although this drop of ancestral witch's blood was taken from her body, it has already left the body after all, and is no longer a part of her body.If no one absorbs it, after a period of time, it will even give birth to a sorcerer by itself, or become a treasure by chance—this is already an independent thing!
But now, she sees all the changes in Zuwu's blood essence!

"Could it be the inevitable reaction of the ancestral witch's essence and blood being absorbed by foreigners?" Houtu hesitated to speculate: "Maybe it's one of the reasons why I am in Pangu Palace?"

The blood essence of the ancestral witch is extremely precious and has never been handed over to outsiders, so even Houtu doesn't know whether the reaction in front of him is a normal phenomenon that should be there, or some kind of abnormal manifestation.

But soon, she didn't have time to think about this question, because the picture in front of her once again released a change that made her heart throbbing and jaw-dropping.

The last third of the blood floated in the air and remained still for a while, until the picture swayed for a while, as if it had suffered some kind of magical force, and then suddenly began a big change-it stretched at both ends, closed in the middle, and changed from a spherical shape to a sphere. Long strip.Its width is extremely thin, and its length is extremely long, just like a strand of hair stretched straight.

Then, under Houtu's gaze, the hair-like blood began to bend.One of its tips becomes the head, which continuously extends forward, twists, and circles, leading the long body to change rapidly, completing a strange figure-six circles interlinked and closely interdependent!

Houtu was struck by lightning in an instant, and stood there in a daze!
When the head and tail of the blood thread finally joined, endless blood gushed out from within the six circles, clinging to the blood thread!A moment, a breath, a moment... After a short moment, this strange pattern finally took shape and did not change anymore.

Those are six closely connected blood-red black holes.On the edge of each black hole, there is blood churning, forming a series of mysterious runes, engraved on it!And for a black hole to collapse toward the center, it seems to make people feel that the center of the black hole leads to another world, connecting this new beginning!
Hou Tu looked at the scene in front of her stupidly, until the picture finally dissipated, she hadn't reacted yet, her body was full of powerful witch power, which even caused the whole Pan Gu Temple to tremble!
Amidst the sound of popping bubbles, the remaining eleven ancestor witches finally realized that something was wrong in Pangu Temple, suppressed the complex emotions in their hearts, and hurried back.

"Little sister, what's the matter?" Di Jiang asked with a frown, suppressing the endlessly boiling witch power.

Xuanming Ancestral Witch echoed, "What's going on?"

"That's right, what happened?"

Among the chaotic voices, Houtu raised his head sadly, and a slightly hoarse voice sounded in the Pangu Palace.

"Reincarnation!"

Di Jiang froze for a moment, frowned and asked again: "Six Paths of Reincarnation? What is this?"

Houtu looked around, seeing the confused expressions on the faces of the other ancestor witches, finally let out a wry smile, and disappeared in place without saying a word.

The ancestor witches looked at each other, not knowing what happened, they could only frown tightly and dispersed again.

(End of this chapter)