Primordial Era: Oh no, the Witch Clan has produced a genius!

Chapter 45 Transformation into Reincarnation, Houtu Achieves Sainthood

But in the end, Styx suppressed the thought for the time being.

Styx suppressed the thought, not for any other reason than that he felt he could wait a little longer.

Once he obtains the Primordial Purple Qi from Di Jun or Tai Yi, he can use the Primordial Purple Qi and the merits he gained from creating his race to more securely achieve sainthood.

"How did you find out, fellow Daoist? I haven't told anyone about this." Mosquito Daoist frowned.

"Fortunately, fellow Daoist hasn't created a new race yet, otherwise there would be no hope of achieving sainthood in this lifetime."

"Why?" Mosquito Taoist's tone wavered slightly.

However, Xuan Tian did not answer Mosquito Daoist's question, but instead steered the conversation in another direction.

"As I just said, I've come to bestow a great fortune upon you, fellow Daoist. If this great fortune works well, you might even become a saint."

Upon hearing Xuan Tian's words, Mosquito Daoist's body trembled slightly.

"Mysterious Heavenly Ancestral Witch, what price do I need to pay?" Mosquito Daoist took several deep breaths, then asked in a trembling voice.

"Half a sea of ​​blood."

"Alright!" Mosquito Taoist agreed almost without hesitation.

"Ten years, at most ten years, and we will come again. That will be a time of great fortune for you, Fellow Daoist," Xuan Tian said with a smile, and then took Hou Tu away.

"Thirteenth Brother, why wait another ten years? I have already understood my mission, I can..."

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"Listen to me, I won't harm you," Xuan Tian interrupted Hou Tu.

After returning to the Pangu Temple, Xuantian led Houtu to Pangu's heart and respectfully bowed before it.

After the ceremony, Xuan Tian even forced out a drop of his primordial blood essence and sent it into the heart.

The primordial essence blood of the Ancestral Witch is extremely precious. This primordial essence blood and essence blood are two different concepts. Therefore, after forcing out a drop of primordial essence blood, Xuan Tian's face turned pale instantly.

Fortunately, his cultivation level was relatively high; otherwise, he would probably have collapsed by now.

"I am the embodiment of the Father God's heart blood, so let the Father God's heart absorb my essence first. Then your mission can be accomplished with the Father God's heart as well." Xuan Tian grinned at Hou Tu.

Upon hearing Xuan Tian's words, Hou Tu was taken aback at first, then a look of sudden realization appeared on her face.

It matches up perfectly, all of them match up perfectly.

When the Ancestral Witches went into seclusion, Xuan Tian reminded them not to forget to nurture the heart of the Father God while cultivating.

No matter when, Xuan Tian seemed to be particularly concerned about the Father God's heart. At first, the Ancestral Witches thought that Xuan Tian was preparing to refine the Father God's heart for his own use. After all, he was the embodiment of the Father God's heart blood, and it was understandable that he would refine the Father God's heart to improve his own strength.

But now it seems that Xuan Tian wasn't doing it for himself at all, but for Hou Tu.

"You knew all along, didn't you?" Houtu suddenly realized and stared at Xuantian, asking him a question.

Xuan Tian did not answer Hou Tu, and Hou Tu, seeing that Xuan Tian did not respond, did not ask any further questions.

Ten years later, Xuan Tian brought Hou Tu back to the Blood Sea.

"That's about it, we can begin!" Xuan Tian said to Hou Tu.

Houtu nodded, then respectfully knelt on the ground and cried out, "Father God's heart, please descend!"

The next instant, Pangu's heart disappeared directly from the Pangu Temple and then appeared above the sea of ​​blood.

"By the Great Dao! I am Houtu, the Ancestral Witch. I have traveled throughout the primordial world and witnessed the suffering of all living beings. Their souls are adrift after death. Today, I humbly beseech the Father God's heart to transform into the cycle of reincarnation. I offer my cultivation to assist the Father God's heart in creating a pure land for the deceased beings of the primordial world. I hope the Great Dao will grant my request!"

As Houtu finished speaking, a muffled thunderclap appeared in the sky, followed by a pressure even stronger than the pressure of the Heavenly Dao descending upon the primordial world.

"Approved!" In the next instant, the voice of the Great Dao resounded throughout the entire prehistoric world.

After the voice of the Great Dao fell, strands of earth-yellow law power appeared on Houtu's body, and all of these law powers surged into Pangu's heart.

The heart, having received the power of the law, was covered with a pale yellow light, and the entire heart began to beat irregularly.

Just when Houtu was about to give up, the power of the laws on her body suddenly disappeared, and then she collapsed to the ground.

Pangu's heart, having absorbed the power of the laws, stopped beating and plunged directly into the sea of ​​blood.

In an instant, half of the sea of ​​blood was enveloped by a light that was earthy yellow mixed with dark red. As the sea of ​​blood churned, a phantom image of reincarnation appeared above it and gradually took shape.

Once the Blood Sea, the location of reincarnation, was fully formed, the phantom disappeared, and the entire Blood Sea instantly shrank by half.

Immediately afterwards, a vast expanse of auspicious clouds appeared on the horizon, even more numerous than those when Nuwa became a saint.

After the auspicious cloud of merit appeared in the sea of ​​blood, one-tenth of it fell on Xuan Tian, ​​half of it fell into the sea of ​​blood, another half of it flew to Buzhou Mountain and fell on the group of ancestral witches, and the remaining eighty percent fell on Hou Tu.

As the merits accumulated, Houtu's aura began to rise, quickly surpassing that of a Quasi-Saint.

boom-

The entire primordial world trembled, and then a saintly aura appeared throughout it.

After feeling the pressure of this sage, all the beings of the primordial world knelt on the ground and paid their respects to the Goddess Houtu.

Even the Three Pure Ones and other saints bowed in the direction of reincarnation, saying "Greetings, Lady Houtu," because Lady Houtu's action was of greater help to the prehistoric world than any of theirs.

Because Houtu possessed a primordial spirit in this life, the merits were not used to help her cultivate her primordial spirit, but rather to enhance Houtu's cultivation level, with a small portion used to strengthen her primordial spirit.

When Houtu became a saint, there was no purple aura stretching 30,000 miles to the east, nor did flowers fall from the sky or golden lotuses spring up from the earth.

However, the extraordinary phenomenon of Houtu becoming a saint was no less significant than that of other saints.

After Houtu became a saint, all the souls in the entire prehistoric world seemed to be drawn to the place of reincarnation. This scene alone was stronger than that of other saints.

"Thirteenth Brother, we shouldn't trouble two masters with one matter. We'll leave the construction of this Samsara to you, Thirteenth Brother." After becoming a saint, Houtu had an added touch of divine radiance.

"Okay!" Xuan Tian nodded.

After he and Houtu entered the underworld, the other ancestral witches arrived as well. Upon seeing Houtu, they showed excited expressions.

Just as their witch clan was about to be born, they also had their own sage, which was truly a double blessing!

The ancestral witches had just arrived when the rest of the saints followed closely behind.

They calculated that there were many opportunities in this newly formed underworld, and if they could get a share, they could also gain a lot of benefits and merits.

"Greetings, Lady Houtu!" The Three Pure Ones and the others bowed to Houtu, while Xuantian and the other Ancestral Witches were completely ignored.

"I know what you're here for. Go back. This is the private territory of my Wu clan. There's no place for you here!" Xuan Tian said to the Three Pure Ones without any politeness.

"Insolence!" As soon as Xuan Tian finished speaking, Yuan Shi roared angrily, and then a saintly aura emanated from Yuan Shi and headed straight for Xuan Tian.

But before the primordial saintly pressure could fall upon Xuan Tian, ​​the ancestral witch Hou Tu's saintly pressure permeated the entire underworld.

The expressions of the Three Pure Ones, the Western Duo, and Styx changed instantly upon sensing the sage-like pressure emanating from Houtu.