I, the primordial ancestor, started out as a useless cult and a useless saint.

Chapter 37 Houtu refuses to reincarnate, causing great anxiety among the saints (Please continue reading!!)

In an instant, his holy might erupted, and all the disciples of the Jie Sect in Biyou Palace were forced to prostrate on the ground. If it weren't for the Four Swords of Zhuxian suppressing them from the outside, the entire prehistoric world would probably know about it.

"Ancestor, what exactly is going on? I've always felt that something is missing from the Four Swords of Zhuxian. At first, I thought it was because my understanding of it wasn't enough, but I never expected that something was actually missing."

Ye Yang said:

"The Four Swords of Zhuxian cannot suppress destiny; I wonder if the Tongtian Sect Leader has sensed this?"

"That's right. If I hadn't been a saint during the Lich War, the Jie Sect would probably have fallen, since there were many demon disciples among its members."

This is only the Lich King's Tribulation. When the Investiture of the Gods comes, all the saints of the heavens will plot against the Jie Sect, and the flaws will become apparent.

"Yes, the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation is all about killing and slaughter, so how can it suppress destiny? But if the Immortal Slaughtering Formation Diagram exists, it will be different."

Upon hearing Ye Yang's words, the Tongtian Sect Leader suddenly looked at Ye Yang and said:

"Ancestor of Humanity, please enlighten me."

Ye Yang said:

"The Zhuxian Formation Diagram is the foundation of the Four Zhuxian Swords. Only with the formation diagram can the power of the Four Zhuxian Swords be fully unleashed. At that time, let alone the Four Saints breaking the formation, it is estimated that once they enter, they will never be able to come out again."

"May I ask our ancestor, where is the battle formation diagram now?"

Ye Yang did not answer, but looked up at the sky. The Tongtian Sect Leader instantly understood.

"Hehe, I see, I see, so you planned all of this all along."

Previously, through Ye Yang's guidance, the Tongtian Sect Leader foresaw the fate of the Jie Sect during the Investiture of the Gods calamity. Now, upon learning that the Zhuxian Formation Diagram is missing, this is clearly intentional.

At this moment, the Tongtian Sect Leader truly felt the terror of the Heavenly Dao. This great calamity had not yet ended, but it had already begun to plan for the next one. The Tongtian Sect Leader felt utterly powerless.

I dare not say this aloud; I can only think it in my heart.

"Heh, it seems the array diagram can't be retrieved even after countless eons, unless my strength is at least equal to his, but is that even possible? Heh."

Tongtian gave a wry smile, while Ye Yang watched silently for a long time before finally speaking:

"Last time I asked, have you considered relinquishing your saintly position and retracing Pangu's path?"

But all we saw was the Tongtian Sect Leader shaking his head.

"Relinquish your holy position? It's not that simple. There are far too many complexities involved."

The Master of the Heavenly Sect may not have had the courage or the ability, but that doesn't matter. Such a major decision cannot be made in an instant.

"Master, take your time to think it over. However, the last chance is when Gonggong angrily rams Buzhou Mountain. If you are worried about the people of the Jie Sect, I can understand, but..."

Ye Yang drank a cup of tea and looked at the Tongtian Cult Leader:

"A short, sharp pain is worse than a long, drawn-out one. Think about it carefully."

The Master of Heaven nodded; this was no small matter.

After staying at Biyou Palace for a few more days, Ye Yang finally left. Now that the Tongtian Sect Leader was under house arrest, he realized that he would be isolated and helpless in the upcoming battle of reincarnation, and he had to think of a way to deal with it.

"Looks like I need to start planning this out."

Ye Yang's eyes instantly turned ferocious. If the previous battles were all about living for his own selfish interests, then the Reincarnation Struggle was about vying for supremacy in the Central Plains, concerning the fate of the entire race.

This includes the human race, the witch race, and the Asura race. After all, transforming into the six realms is a very important matter. However, the Tongtian Sect Master is confined and cannot come out. Although it has only been a hundred years, Ye Yang understands that it will probably not take another hundred years for Houtu's opportunity to arrive.

Furthermore, Ye Yang concluded that Hongjun had known all along that he would pull this stunt, and therefore had begun setting the trap in advance.

"Heh, as expected of a master strategist! Even the saints have been outsmarted. I just wonder who will take the blame this time?"

The last time Pangu's will awakened and the Ancestor of Humanity successfully attained enlightenment, it was Taiqing Sage and Nuwa who took the blame, since their positions had been abolished.

In the second Battle of the North Sea, Nuwa was once again blamed, and her karmic burden was hard to clear. If she were to appear in the prehistoric world at will, she would inevitably be affected by the evil energy of the Lich King's calamity, and thus have to face the calamity in her saintly form. Therefore, unless absolutely necessary, Nuwa would not leave the Nuwa Palace again.

So who should take the blame for this battle of reincarnation? Perhaps Hongjun foresaw it and therefore imprisoned Tongtian Jiaozhu in advance. At that time, Ye Yang would undoubtedly be defeated.

"Heh, do you really think my script is worthless?"

Looking at Buzhou Mountain, Ye Yang smiled slightly, having already made up his mind. His real backer wasn't the Tongtian Sect Master.

Once again, the image of that towering, indomitable god appeared in his mind, and he recalled those enormous eyes. In an instant, Ye Yang had an idea.

It remains to be seen who will emerge victorious.

Then, he took a step and headed straight for the Ancestral Witch Temple. According to the previous plan, Ye Yang observed the Twelve Ancestral Witches practicing the Great Formation of the Heavenly Gods and Demons, hoping to comprehend a simplified version of the formation.

As the last innate human, Ye Yang's talent and comprehension were extraordinary. In addition, after drinking the Enlightenment Tea from the Tongtian Sect Master, Ye Yang's comprehension reached a terrifying level.

Inside the Ancestral Witch Temple, the twelve Ancestral Witches began their work. Ye Yang watched intently, his mind racing.

Start practicing and reflecting on the process.

On the other side, Houtu's clone traveled to the prehistoric world according to Ye Yang's guidance. Standing 108,000 li tall, it walked on the prehistoric land like a giant in the clear sky.

This startled the powerful beings of the primordial world. What was the Ancestral Witch Houtu trying to do by revealing her true form? Everyone knew that the Ancestral Witch would only reveal her true form when fighting.

The powerful beings of the primordial world tensed up immediately. The conflict between the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan was already very intense. Who would dare to provoke this evil star for no reason?

The Heavenly Demon Clan, including Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, saw that the Ancestral Witch Houtu was alone and were about to join forces to kill her when Nuwa's voice resounded in their minds.

In an instant, the Heavenly Court demons dared not make a move. Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi felt a chill of fear. The Ancestral Witch Houtu was planning to benefit all living beings in the prehistoric world and all the saints of the heavens. They thought they could kill Houtu, but would the saints of the heavens spare them? Cutting off their source of income!

The Sage Taiqing, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, Nuwa, the Two Sages of the West, and Hongjun all opened their eyes and watched Houtu's trajectory. They were all prepared to wait for Houtu to transform into reincarnation so that they could interfere.

At this moment, the primordial world is unusually peaceful. With many sages joining forces to suppress it, who would dare to act recklessly?

However, several years have passed without any news.

"That's strange, why isn't there a sound at all?"

All the saints sensed that something was wrong. The Supreme Saint calculated with his fingers and, with the guidance of the Dao Ancestor Hongjun, all the saints could tell that the Ancestral Witch Houtu was about to undergo reincarnation. Why was she not moving?

"Could it be that these wronged souls are not enough?"

Especially in the Blood Sea Land, the sky is filled with wronged souls that blot out the sun. This is a huge fortune for Ancestor Angminghe, as there are already enough wronged souls.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the mutterings of the Supreme Saint were not demonstrated, but were overheard by the other saints of the heavens.

"So there aren't enough wronged souls, huh? But how can we, as saints, take action?"

The saints began to communicate, but little did they know that this was nothing more than a conspiracy by the Eastern sages.

Upon hearing this news, Jieyin and Zhunti, from Mount Sumeru in the West, could no longer contain themselves.

"Senior brother, Houtu's transformation into a being in the cycle of reincarnation is an opportunity for the rise of our Western Paradise. We must not let this opportunity slip by."

"Of course, but there aren't enough wronged souls, and we saints can't intervene. What can we do?"

Just as Jieyin and Zhunti were feeling melancholy, they suddenly saw a glimmer of light on the horizon and immediately hatched a plan.

"We would appreciate it if our senior brother could join forces to conceal the secrets of heaven."

"Excellent."

(End of this chapter)