Primordial Era: I, the Spiritual Stone Monkey, was born ahead of schedule to seize the throne.

Chapter 126 The Charlatan Returns to His True Colors, Chang'e is Kidnapped

"Phew~"

Qi Tian took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down, otherwise he was afraid he would hit the woman.

"You just looked at the sea of ​​blood and sighed with pity, but the only things in the sea of ​​blood that could evoke your pity were those remnant souls. So, your doubts are actually quite easy to guess."

At this point, Qi Tian paused, looked at Hou Tu, and said, enunciating each word clearly:

"To help the wounded soul find liberation!"

Upon hearing this, Houtu was immediately invigorated:

"Fellow Daoist, your insight is truly remarkable! Do you have a solution? Please do not hesitate to enlighten me. I, Houtu, will be eternally grateful."

"Fellow Daoist, you flatter me!"

Qi Tian spoke modestly, but inwardly he was somewhat smug.

That's just a memory from a past life.

Moreover, he doesn't dare to say it outright right now.

"There's no solution, but I can offer my perspective!"

Once again, Qi Tian, ​​with his charlatan-like demeanor, stood with his hands behind his back, looking over Hou Tu at the endless sea of ​​blood and remnant souls.

The sound was ethereal:

"The name of life originates from form and vital energy; since form and vital energy are different, so are soul and spirit. The spirit attached to form is called 'po', and the spirit attached to vital energy is called 'hun'. That which is attached to the form of soul and spirit is called living spirit."

"Now that the remnant soul of the Blood Sea has lost its physical body, its soul is like a rootless duckweed, unable to exist for long."

"And if you wish to help them attain liberation, there are three methods!"

At this point, Qi Tian suddenly stopped, staring intently at Hou Tu.

Houtu listened intently, seemingly gaining some insight.

Seeing Qi Tian suddenly stop talking and instead stare at him, he was taken aback.

Then, as if realizing something, he remained silent but had no choice but to speak:

"Rest assured, fellow Daoist, Houtu will never break her promise regarding the three conditions she previously agreed to!"

"Haha, you're too kind, fellow Daoist!"

Qi Tian's eyes immediately lit up with satisfaction, and he laughed heartily without any embarrassment.

"What are your conditions? What do you want to do?"

Suddenly, Xuanming pulled Houtu behind him and looked at Qitian with a wary expression.

"Well"

Qi Tian's laughter stopped abruptly, and his mood instantly soured.

When will this ever end?

This isn't the kind of protection one should show to their own!

"Sister, I promised Fellow Daoist Qitian that if he could help me comprehend the Dao, I would grant him three conditions. However, I can also refuse at any time!"

Houtu spoke again to comfort Xuanming.

However, her words of comfort suddenly made Qi Tian feel uneasy.

What does it mean to be able to refuse at any time?

That's not what was said back then!

"Ahem, these are three conditions to avoid putting Fellow Daoist Houtu in a difficult position!"

Qi Tian felt it was better to emphasize it, as he didn't want to end up with nothing to show for his efforts.

Don't worry!

Houtu nodded, saying nothing, but urged:

"Fellow Daoist, please tell me what method you are using?"

Seeing the expectant look on Houtu's face, Qi Tian secretly shook his head.

Perhaps by the time Houtu understands her mission, she will no longer have this sense of anticipation.

Family ties versus duty—a difficult choice indeed!

"One way to liberate these remnant souls is to simply shatter them, freeing them from the torment of this purgatory!"

Qi Tian spoke slowly.

However, this first method immediately made Houtu frown.

He shook his head and said, "This is inappropriate!"

Qi Tian was not surprised by this and continued:

"The second method is to help them possess another body and be reborn, so that they can live another life!"

"No, this is too against the natural order!"

Houtu still rejected it.

"Then we'll have to try the third method!"

Qi Tian said seriously this time:

"Find a way to allow these remnant souls to reattach to physical forms and become living beings again."

"Um?"

Upon hearing this last one, Houtu was stunned and murmured:

"Attached to a physical form? Reborn as a living being? Reincarnation? The Great Dao of Reincarnation!"

Houtu's eyes grew brighter and brighter, and finally, her soul was shaken:

Since that's the case, if I could create a path of reincarnation, allowing these souls to be reborn through reincarnation, reattach themselves to a physical body, and gain new life, then...

That would perfectly solve the problem of remnant souls.

As soon as this thought arose, Houtu felt the fragments of her primordial spirit instantly merge into one.

My mind is clear and bright.

He had a complete epiphany about the cycle of reincarnation, which he had never been able to understand before.

At the same time, Houtu also fully understood her own mission.

It was also Pangu's last wish.

"Transforming into the cycle of reincarnation, achieving perfect fulfillment in the primordial world!"

Just as Houtu was about to understand, Xuanming, who was beside her, suddenly felt a tremor in his heart.

Not only her, but the other ancestral witches in the Pangu Palace also trembled and felt a sudden chill.

I felt an extreme emptiness and discomfort in my heart.

It was as if something important was leaving them.

A feeling of sadness welled up in my heart.

"wrong!"

Zhu Rong's expression changed:

"Why do I have this feeling that Houtu is returning to the embrace of the Father God?"

Gonggong's expression changed drastically, his eyes filled with anxiety: "Houtu is in trouble!"

"Damn it, who is it that dares to hurt my Houtu girl!"

The other ancestral witches felt the same way and all flew into a rage.

They all sensed that the aura of the Houtu Witch Clan was gradually fading and weakening.

"Brother, something's happened at the Blood Sea! Come quickly!"

Just then, an anxious voice suddenly resounded in the hearts of all the ancestral witches in the Pangu Palace.

"It's Xuanming!"

"Bloodline transmission!"

"Could it be that the River Styx attacked them?"

"You bastard, I'm going to kill him this time!"

Immediately, the Ancestral Witches, who thought that Styx had injured Houtu, were furious.

His entire body was filled with murderous intent, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Open it!"

Dijiang roared and his hands, which were covered with mysterious Dao patterns, tore fiercely in the air in front of him.

Suddenly, a huge spatial rift appeared.

"Walk!"

Dijiang, with a gloomy expression, was the first to walk in.

The other Ancestral Witches also rushed in, their faces contorted with murderous intent.

Anyone who dares to bully their little sister is doomed!

Just as the Ancestral Witches had all left the Witch Clan, a stunningly beautiful woman with a noble air suddenly appeared outside the Houtu tribe of the Witch Clan.

His eyes revealed resentment and malice.

It was Xihe who came from the moon.

She had wanted to deal with Hou Yi for hundreds of years.

However, because the ancestral witches such as Dijiang had been guarding the witch clan, Xihe dared not act rashly.

So I'll hold back for now.

Now, sensing the departure of the ancestral witches, Xihe could no longer suppress the hatred in her heart.

They concealed themselves and stealthily headed towards the Houtu tribe.

When they arrived at a stone house deep within the tribe, Xihe revealed herself.

However, she no longer looks the same as before; instead, she is a witch exuding pure malevolent energy.

"Is the Great Wizard Hou Yi here?"

With a loud shout from the witch tribe that Xihe had transformed into, the stone house door was quickly opened.

Then a woman with stunning looks and graceful demeanor walked out.

"Yi is not here. I am his wife, Chang'e. May I ask what business this sister has with him? If it is convenient, please tell me, and I will tell him when Yi returns."

Chang'e spoke softly and gently, making people feel as if they were bathed in a spring breeze.

Upon hearing this, the witch clan, transformed from Xihe, raised the corners of their mouths slightly, revealing a sinister smile:

"No need for that trouble, I came here specifically for you!"

After saying this, he directly sealed off Chang'e's six senses, which were filled with horror, and then disappeared with Chang'e.

(End of this chapter)