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That purple lightning bolt, carrying the will of Heaven to obliterate all variables, struck the Pangu true form puppet fiercely.

"Snap!"

The puppet that cost Lin Xuan 10,000 points and was said to be able to withstand a blow from a saint was covered in cracks the moment it came into contact with him.

After all, it was Heaven itself that took action; its power was simply unreasonable.

"puff!"

As the puppeteer, Lin Xuan suffered a backlash and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Thirteenth Brother!" Dijiang and the others were shocked and tried to rush over.

"Don't come any closer!" Lin Xuan roared, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes turning incredibly ferocious. "Everyone, guard the surroundings! Don't let anyone disturb Seventh Sister!"

He stared intently at the giant eye in the sky.

"Trying to mess with my sister? Did you even ask me?"

Lin Xuan frantically circulated the Nine Revolutions Yuan Technique, pouring his magical power into the puppet as if it were free.

"Hold on!"

The puppet, which was on the verge of collapsing, withstood the first wave of lightning tribulation thanks to Lin Xuan's support.

At this moment, Houtu's figure began to become illusory.

Her legs had transformed into countless points of light, merging into the enormous wheel of reincarnation. Then came her waist, her arms…

This kind of pain is ten thousand times worse than being slowly sliced ​​to death. It's the process of dismantling one's own flesh, bones, and meridians bit by bit, and then rebuilding them into a structured whole.

But Houtu didn't utter a sound.

She looked at her younger brother, who was desperately trying to save her, and at the anxious older brothers around her, a relieved smile on her face.

"Thirteenth Brother, that's enough." Houtu's voice echoed in Lin Xuan's mind. "The way of Heaven cannot be defied. I'm already very satisfied that you've done this much. Let go, or you'll be dragged down too."

"fart!"

Lin Xuan gritted his teeth, his gums bleeding.

"I said I'd protect you, and I will! What's the point of Heaven's will? I dared to beat up Di Jun, why would I be afraid of one of its eyes?"

Lin Xuan took out the treasure-dropping coin from his pocket.

Although this thing won't be punished by heaven, it can be affected by fate!

"Go! Disrupt its lock!"

The Falling Treasure Coin flew into the sky. Although it was as insignificant as a speck of dust in front of the Eye of Heaven, it carried a strange rule and managed to create a slight deviation in the trajectory of the falling lightning.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Xuan roared:

"Seventh Sister! Astral projection! Quickly!"

Although Houtu was reluctant, she knew this was her last chance. Without further hesitation, her primordial spirit burst forth from her dissipating physical body.

The instant her primordial spirit left her body, Lin Xuan manipulated the broken puppet to directly fill the space where Houtu's physical body was.

"Make it look real! Melt it!"

This is a high-stakes gamble.

It's a gamble whether Heaven can discern that the "physical body" undergoing reincarnation is a fake.

That puppet was originally a condensation of Pangu's aura, sharing the same origin as Houtu. At this moment, under the pull of the power of reincarnation, it rapidly disintegrated, transforming into the final piece of the Six Paths of Reincarnation puzzle.

Rumble!

The enormous cosmic disc was fully formed. Six black holes slowly rotated, emanating a pressure that caused the heavens and earth to change color.

Become!

The Eye of Heaven paused for a moment.

It seemed to be wondering why, even though "Houtu" had already transformed into reincarnation, there was still an aura belonging to Houtu floating around.

But a program is a program. Reincarnation has been established, and the tunnels have been completed; these are established facts.

The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, replaced by a sky full of golden light.

That is the merit of the Great Way!

This is an even greater act of merit than when Nuwa created humans!

This merit is divided into three parts.

One portion fell into the cycle of reincarnation, thus solidifying the foundation of the underworld.

One of them ended up inside Lin Xuan's body (after all, he was the one who came up with the idea and provided the materials).

The largest portion, about 70%, completely enveloped Houtu's weakened primordial spirit.

Nourished by this immense and terrifying merit, Houtu's primordial spirit rapidly solidified, not only returning to its original form but even beginning to reshape its physical body.

But this physical body is no longer the body of the Ancestral Witch, but a golden body of merit!

An aura surpassing that of a quasi-saint, and even surpassing that of an ordinary saint, erupted from Houtu.

A true sage!

All living beings in the primordial world knelt down once again.

"Greetings, Empress Pingxin!"

Houtu (now known as Pingxin) opened her eyes, feeling the vast power within her. With a thought, the entire Netherworld was under her control. Here, she was invincible.

She looked at Lin Xuan, her eyes overflowing with gratitude and affection.

"Thirteenth brother..."

Lin Xuan slumped to the ground, panting heavily; that last blow had almost drained him dry.

He looked at the intact Houtu, grinned, and revealed a mouthful of bloody teeth.

"Sister, our family... has another saint."

But it's not over yet.

The Heavenly Eye in the sky has not disappeared. Although it acknowledges reincarnation, it is very unhappy with Lin Xuan, the "cheater."

I'm very unhappy.

An even more terrifying killing intent than before locked onto Lin Xuan.

"I have a bad feeling..." Lin Xuan looked at the eye in the sky that was still open and swallowed.

"Is God just being irresponsible?"

Just then, a sigh came from the direction of Zixiao Palace.

"well……"

That was Hongjun's voice.

"The situation has changed, and things are in chaos."

With that sigh, a beam of purple light flew over and blocked Lin Xuan's path, shielding him from the final probing attack of the Heavenly Dao.

Lin Xuan was stunned.

Old Man Hongjun, save me?

No, this old man is definitely up to no good. Is he afraid that if I die, no one will put on this show for him?

In any case, his life was saved.

Lin Xuan lay on the ground, watching the Heavenly Dao Eye slowly disappear in the sky, and raised a middle finger.

"Just you wait. Sooner or later, I'll gouge out this eye of yours."

"Thirteenth Brother! Are you alright?"

Only then did Dijiang and the others dare to rush over, surrounding Lin Xuan and touching and pinching him as if afraid he would lose a piece of flesh.

"It's alright, I won't die." Lin Xuan waved his hand and stood up with Hou Tu's help.

Looking at the newly built underworld and the slowly rotating Six Paths of Reincarnation, he felt a surge of pride.

With this underworld, the witch clan had a way out.

With Lady Pingxin by their side, the Wu tribe had a powerful backer.

Next, it's time to figure out how to run this newly opened "big company".

Lin Xuan turned to look at the Styx Ancestor, who was hiding in the corner, trembling with fear.

"Fellow Daoist Styx, stop hiding. Come, come, let's talk about the personnel arrangements in the Underworld. I see you have extraordinary talent; you're very suitable to be the first King of Hell..."