Great Antiquity: I Created the Twelve Ancestral Witch of the Devil's Edition

After an unknown time, Houtu came to the edge of the sea of ​​​​blood and saw countless ghosts flying into the sea of ​​​​blood from all directions, and Houtu suddenly realized, "I want to find a place for the souls and souls of the desolate creatures after death.

Once they have a place to live, they will not stay on the top of the wasteland, and they will turn into corpses and ghost kings over time. "

Houtu looked at the sea of ​​blood.Learn how to find shelter for the soul.

The tattoo on her back flashes slightly:

The blessings of Houtu reach the heart, and he is completely enlightened, "Underworld! I can imitate Pangu and create an underworld to accommodate and manage the souls of life after death, so that they have a safe place to live. This is my mission. Hell."

Houtu Ming realized his mission.

What it means to imitate Pangu, Houtu ECG is clear.

Although it means she will die:

But Houtu is not afraid of death:

For the Wu people, death means returning to the embrace of the god Pangu.

Moreover, it is her honor that Hou Tu can follow Pan Gu and sacrifice herself.

She was not afraid of death, but she was a little reluctant.

At this time, she thought of Wang Xuan inexplicably.

"The tattoos on my body have the appearance of the underworld. Fellow Daoist Wang Yu has long known that it is my mission to sacrifice myself in the underworld.

He has been helping me and the Wu clan, I am about to give up my life and have to say goodbye to him. "

Houtu was reluctant to bear Yuxuan, and wanted to see Wang Xuan again:

Immediately, she turned around and returned to Buzhou Mountain instead of the Ancestral Witch Tribe, but went directly to Daowen Palace.

Seeing Hou Tu come in, Wang Xuan glanced behind her, but did not see any other ancestors.

"Why did you come here by yourself?"

Hou Tu's eyes fixed on Wang Xuan with countless emotions.

"I'm here to say goodbye to fellow Daoists."

"Farewell where are you going?"

Wang Yu asked strangely while observing the millennium past of Houtu with the Eye of Time.

"I have already realized my mission. After the death of the living beings in the floods, Wei Po has a place to return to wandering the floods and become a ghost to block their souls. I want to give them a place to live."

Wang Yu saw Hou Tuxing walking into the wasteland, killing ghost kings and corpse demons, and walking into the edge of the sea of ​​​​blood.

He also understood the meaning of goodbye

To put it bluntly, it's life and death.

"Houtu, do you know what it means to you to give your soul a place to live?"

"Daoist really knows."

Hou Tu's eyes never leave Wang Xuan, "It means that I will give up my witch body, and I will die."

"Then do you still want to create an underworld for living souls?"

Houtu faced death calmly, "I am not afraid of death, but return to the Father's arms: I am just a little reluctant to part with it, and I will not be able to see or help fellow Taoists in the future.

I came to see fellow Daoists to thank fellow Daoists for their help to me and the Wu clan.

I also want to ask fellow Daoists to continue to help the Wu clan.

Brothers and the Wu clan have a straightforward temper. If they offend fellow Daoists in the future, I ask them to take care of them.

Listening to Houtu's last words, Wang Yu admired it very much.

Knowing that you will lose your life if you sacrifice your body and transform into the underworld.

Hou Tu still resolutely chooses to sacrifice himself to the underground:

The influence of the ghosts and ghosts to harm the floods and famines is not the matter of the latter two.

There are many others who have a higher cultivation base than her in Honghuang.

She chose the fate of giving up her life to the underworld completely out of all things in her heart.

She has a heart of great compassion.

In contrast, compared with the Houtu, the Western reception is not called compassion at all.

In an instant, a thought came into Wang Xuan's heart, "The Houtu Great Mercy and Great Compassion, the best Heavenly Dao administrator, takes everything as a dog, and is too cruel and strict.

There is a heart of compassion in the back land, and the catastrophe of the prehistoric creatures can also be reduced by this. '

Wang Xuan is worrying about who to find the Taoist administrator

Back soil is automatically delivered to the door.

Therefore, Wang Xuan decided to choose Houtu Tiandao sage.

Don't look at Houtu as a witch clan, without cultivating the primordial spirit, without divine consciousness, and unable to integrate the true spirit into the worm of the heavenly scepter.

But this is not a problem, Houtu doesn't have primordial spirit now, but there will be soon.

"Before I gave up my body and turned into the underworld, I hoped that fellow Daoists would not tell my brothers.

If they knew, after the Houtu asked Wang Xuan to take care of the Wu clan, and then stared deeply at Wang Xuan, they would get up and want to leave.

"Wait a minute..."

Wang Yu stopped Hou Tu.

"You don't have to sacrifice your body to transform into the underworld..."

Do you want to stop me, my fellow Daoist, because of my doubts?

You have the underworld tattooed on my back, you must know that it is my destiny to sacrifice myself to the underworld.

If I don’t transform into the underworld, the souls of the living beings in the prehistoric era will have nowhere to go, which will disrupt the order of the prehistoric and desolate world.

"destiny?"

Wang Yu laughed.

"Older Hongjun, who understands the Dao of Fate, can play with the strings of fate, but he didn't arrange the fate of death for himself, but he was executed by me with the spear of heaven's punishment.

He failed utterly with a fate of his own accord:

So you have to believe me in Houtu "

After hearing this, Houtu still did not understand what Wang Xuan meant, and then continued:

"It is my destiny that the underworld must be born and give up my body to the underworld. I ask fellow Taoists to fulfill me."

Wang Yu smiled and said: "The underworld should indeed appear. You don't have to sacrifice yourself. There are some treasures that can replace your witch body and transform into the underworld."

"Replace my witch body?"

Hou Tu was stunned and shook his head,

Pangu Pan, Taiji Map, Chaos Bell, and Four Swords of Zhuxian are not suitable for transforming into the underworld. "

Wang Xuan threw a bead, and Hou Tu immediately recognized the bead, "The turbid earth bead is only a high-grade innate spiritual treasure, not enough to transform into a world."

Wang Yu said: "You forgot my means."

"Fellow Daoist means?"

Houtu immediately said, "Tattoos? Daoist friends want to tattoo patterns on mud beads?"

"Exactly, the turbid earth beads are the innate spiritual treasures of the earth and are very suitable for turning into the underworld.

In addition, the pattern I made can completely replace you to make the underworld. "

The eyes of the back earth shine brightly

She has witnessed Wang Xuan's numerous tattoos and believes in Wang Xuan's tattoo magic.

Wang Yu said that the turbid earth beads with patterns can be replaced: they can be transformed into underworld instead of her.She did not hesitate to work.

Houtu didn't have to seek death either, the witch body replaced by the earthen beads turned into the underworld, and she didn't need to sacrifice her life.Of course she was happy to accept it.

"Thank you buddy."

Houtu looked at Wang Xuan tenderly, thinking that he was fortunate to come to Daowen Palace to say goodbye to Wang Xuan.

Otherwise, she will miss the opportunity and die, and she will never see Wang Xuan.

Then Wang Xuan threw the turbid earth beads up, and the turbid earth beads became too large.

He picked up the tattoo pen and tattooed the pattern on the muddy beads:

Before.In order to find a book of people, Wang Xuan witnessed in the long river of time that Hou Tushe was transformed into the underworld, and the underworld was born.

He deliberately printed everything about the underworld in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Now there's room for it

Wang Yu tattooed the appearance of the underworld in the sea of ​​​​knowledge on the turbid earth beads.

Huangquan River Naihe Bridge, Wangxiang Terrace, layers of ghost halls, eight layers of earth:——

Wang Yuwen was very carefully made, and it took dozens of days to engrave the underworld in the muddy beads.

And keep three Taidao characters in the turbid earth beads;

土l

鬼l

Reincarnation!

After the three avenues were patterned, the turbid earth beads changed abruptly.

In the Daowen Palace, the hurricane chaotic aura surged into the turbid earth beads.

In the turbid earth beads, one after another innate prohibition quickly condensed.

Innate prohibition represents the rank of Lingbao.

When the chaotic aura hurricane ends, nine more innate prohibitions will be unearthed in the innate prohibition.

The Oil Soil Pearl was originally a high-grade innate spiritual treasure that was forbidden by the [-] innate ways.