Douluo: I am an extraterrestrial demon

Chapter 354 Styx: I'm here, I'm leaving again

There are no such messy things as authentic humanism in the prehistoric world, or most of the world will not have them. Unless the heavens are forcibly separated, the heavens will take care of everything, and the heavens, earth and people will be included in the heavens, but reincarnation is particularly special.

If Houtu develops reincarnation, there is a chance to get rid of the way of heaven with the help of reincarnation. You can even try to change the sentence that the way of heaven is above to the way of heaven, and turn the small reincarnation of the prehistoric into the great reincarnation of the entire chaos.

You must know that there are still many worlds in the chaos, some created by the gods and demons of chaos, and some born naturally, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are the heavens of chaos.

Of course, setting up a great reincarnation in the chaos is not something that the current Houtu can do, but he is there.

In Houtu's astonished eyes, a phantom of an ancient bodhi tree appeared in Shang An's hand.

"This is the Bodhi tree with the best innate spiritual root?!"

Looking at the phantom of the ancient bodhi tree that reveals the ancient grandeur and endless wisdom, Houtu couldn't help blurting out.

"Well, this tree has been cultivated by me for many years, and it has infinite uses in improving the primordial spirit. It is perfect to make up for your lack of primordial spirit," Shang An said.

This ancient Bodhi tree is rooted in the Taiyi World. As the second largest spiritual root in the Taiyi World, it has also received great benefits when the personality of the Taiyi World is promoted. Now it is only in terms of realm that it has reached the peak of Taiyi.

As for the first spiritual root, it is naturally the tree of eternity and the tree of the world, Ah Yin.

"That's it!" Houtu was shocked inexplicably. Isn't the bodhi tree the body of the Western Zhunti Taoist? Bodhi tree.

Or maybe Zhunti Daoist's body was snatched away a long time ago, but he didn't say it because of his face. From a rational point of view, Houtu feels that the second possibility is more likely.

The best innate spiritual roots are extremely rare in the prehistoric, and those who are not lucky cannot meet them. There are only ten top-grade innate spiritual roots in the whole prehistoric, which are equivalent to the innate treasures of the spiritual roots, which can suppress the existence of a great religion.

Among the top ten spiritual roots, the Creation Qinglian is the most original lotus seed of the Creation Qinglian. It has the hope of repeating the Creation Qinglian, but it was refined into the picture of Shanhe Sheji by the teacher Nuwa.

Both Huang Zhongli and Gourd Vine were obtained by the teacher, among which Huang Zhongli got nine fruits after 3 years, each fruit contains the Dao of heaven and earth, and one can create a Da Luo Jinxian.

The green willow is also known as the hollow willow. It is said that it was transformed into the Immortal Raising the Eyebrow, but it is currently missing. Chaos gods and demons, not prehistoric creatures.

The bodhi tree turned into a quasi-ti Taoist, worshiped under the Taoist ancestor Hongjun, and has been sanctified. The remaining bitter bamboo is in the hands of the Taoist Jieyin. But no one dared to covet it.

Because these two innate spiritual roots are combined with the yin and yang, do not move rashly, otherwise you will cause monstrous karma.

The existence of the ten innate spiritual roots is recorded in the inheritance memory of the Great Gods of the Great Desolation. Logically speaking, there is no mistake. Could it be that this uncle really snatched the body of Taoist Ren Zhunti?
Hou Tu looked at the ancient Bodhi tree in Shang An's hands, and his mind was full of thoughts.

"Don't think too much, just come."

Without waiting for Houtu's reaction, Shang An reached out and slapped Houtu hard on the head.

Houtu's whole body was so stiff that he couldn't move. He watched the slap with his eyes helplessly, and his head roared.

When I opened my eyes again, I felt as if I had entered the chaos, confused, and seemed to be in a warm and humid place.

Suddenly there was a squeeze feeling, and the wrinkled baby was born from the mother's womb.

who am I?
The baby opened those pure eyes and looked at this brand new world.

In the simple hut stood an old midwife woman and a handsome man.

"Haha, Xiaowa, look, our daughter looks exactly like me."

The handsome man picked her up and laughed.

"What are you talking about, where does the newborn child have eyebrows?" The weak woman on the bed couldn't help laughing and said angrily.

The baby was a little confused, as if he was a human for the first time, and he felt that he should know something.

So she tentatively stretched out her small hand to the handsome man who was holding her, "Dad...Dad."

It was low, but the man heard it.

"Hey!" The man replied in disbelief, and then shouted to the woman on the bed in surprise, "Xiaowa, look, our daughter called me daddy!"

"You heard it wrong, no one can talk just after birth." The woman didn't hear what the new baby said.

"Dad...Dad!" The baby cried again, this time with a more standard sound.

"Look, she's screaming again, she's screaming again!" The man lifted the baby up high excitedly.

"Oh, be careful!"

……

"Well, where am I?" Houtu opened his eyes out of confusion, saw the familiar face of the man in front of him, and subconsciously shouted:

"father!"

"Hey." Shang An replied unceremoniously, with a kind smile like an old father on his face.

Houtu Ruyan threw herself into her father's arms, her head pressed against Shang An's chest as usual.

But when she glanced at the surrounding battlefield from the corner of her eye, she suddenly reacted and opened her eyes wide.

"Um!!!"

She quickly left Shang An's embrace.

The chaotic memories in my mind were gradually smoothed out, like a big dream, and I couldn't tell the real from the fake for a while.

Hundreds of reincarnations, each life has a different time, ranging from thousands of years to hundreds of yuan, there is a mortal world where the eaves and walls are flying, and there is a boundless world like the prehistoric world, and there are some strange things. It's a strange world, but it's all like a real experience.

In these worlds, she practiced with all her heart, cultivated various methods different from the prehistoric ones, and set foot on the pinnacles of each world. The time she experienced even far exceeded her time as an ancestor witch.

But what makes Hou Tu feel a little resentful is...

She looked at Shang An with a slightly complicated gaze,
This man became her father for a hundred lives!
She also called Baishi's father.

Now that all the memories came back, Hou Tu didn't know how to face Shang An.

"Okay, we can start now." Shang An said without waiting for Hou Tu to figure it out, "With the help of bodhicitta, the current you are enough, and you must have a certain understanding of reincarnation."

The bodhicitta of this ancient bodhi tree can only be bred by one Yuan Hui, and it is very useful. It can help people realize the Tao, improve the quality of the soul, make people's spiritual platform clear and clear from evil, and increase the chance of stepping into the Tao and Consummation. The effect that appeared only after the last upgrade in the world.

This bodhicitta was born by Shang An with the origin of the world, and it has already merged with the primordial spirit of Houtu in the reincarnation of hundreds of generations.

With the help of bodhicitta, all the turbidity in Houtu's body was gone, and her primordial spirit was unprecedentedly light. Her cultivation of the primordial spirit is now close to the realm of a saint, which is different from the Wu clan affected by the turbidity.

Even if there is no Primordial Purple Qi, according to Houtu's current situation, if he continues to practice, he will still be able to reach the Hunyuan Realm.

"Well, good." Hou Tu nodded, temporarily ignoring the complicated relationship between the uncle and the father.

She was indeed clearer about what to do next.

What she wants to establish is reincarnation, not simply finding a home for the dead, but to put the dead into reincarnation, and turn it into a rule of the world running like the rotation of the stars, so that the true spirit can switch between life and death, and the cycle is endless, life and death continue , never ending.

Just like the reincarnation of hundreds of generations she experienced.

Give sentient beings a chance to start all over again. If they unfortunately fall, they will step into the realm of the Daluo Jinxian in the future, and they can also retrieve the memories of their previous lives and continue the path of cause and effect.

"Let's get started, your mother and I will protect you," Shang An said.

Houtu responded naturally, and only then did she realize the abnormality in her words. Looking at Shang An's kind smile, she always felt that she was suffocating in her heart and couldn't express it.

Simply do not see him.

Concentrating carefully, the primordial spirit transcended the world, touched the will in the dark, and opened his mouth with a solemn expression.

"The Dao is above. From now on, the earth will feel that the world is incomplete, the Dao is lacking, and the souls of the dead will have nowhere to return. I wish to use this body as a reincarnation. In the future, all living beings in the prehistoric and desolate worlds will reach trillions of souls in the chaotic realms. Anyone can enter reincarnation!"

The sound of Dao Langlang resounded through the prehistoric world, and it was also introduced into the realms of chaos along with the oath of Dao.

"Oh, Houtu, did that little girl from the Wu Clan come to this point?" In the chaos, in the vast world supported by green willows, the Taoist raised his eyebrows and sighed.

"This is it!" In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun suddenly opened his eyes with a look of surprise.

In the ancestral witch hall, the eleven ancestral witches looked at each other, and Di Jiang couldn't help sighing: "Young lady Houtu is confused!"

Xuan Ming bit her lip even more tightly, among the ancestral witches, she had the best relationship with Houtu.

In the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race, Di Jun sat up from his throne and couldn't help laughing, "God helps me, God helps me too! After losing the Houtu, I want to see how the Wu Clan's Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Demons will do." Cast!"

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, congratulations, Your Majesty." The servant below quickly complimented.

"Your Majesty's holy life is boundless, and he will rule the prehistoric world!"

"Hahahahaha!"

In situ, Houtu's body disappeared and turned into six dark and deep black holes.

There is a mysterious atmosphere exuding in the black hole, as if there are six different paths. Just by looking at it, you will feel a great fear in your heart.

A dark, cold world slowly took shape, including the six black holes, and one book after another descended in front of the black holes.

These writing brushes are innate treasures, named Book of Life and Death and Samsara Brush. They are gifted by the Dao, and are also the foundation of this new world.

The primordial spirit of Houtu is also being pulled and attracted by reincarnation at this time.

If it is still the original back soil, I am afraid that it will become a part of reincarnation in an instant.

But at this time, Houtu, where the primordial spirit was close to the saint, still had the strength to resist, and reversed the reincarnation.

Seeing this, Shang An didn't hesitate, and with a wave of his hand, poured a large amount of origin into Houtu's primordial spirit, injecting new power into her debilitated primordial spirit after fighting against reincarnation, attracting the book to move toward Go back to the soil.

"Quickly refine this world and control reincarnation!" He shouted.

Houtu didn't dare to be careless, and the Yuanshen was fully functioning.

At this time, this newly born world also gradually fell, falling towards the boundary of the ghostly blood sea, and the entire blood sea boiled.

A Taoist in a blood robe noticed the abnormality, and rushed over with a fierce face, holding Yuan Tu's nose and stepping on the blood lotus.

Who dares to cause trouble in his sea of ​​blood, doesn't he know the great reputation of his ancestor Styx?

From a distance, Nuwa glanced at him.

Without saying a word, Styx turned around and fled away, flying towards the sea of ​​blood at a faster speed than when he came.

"Out of the underworld, six paths stand!"

The underworld gradually stabilized, Houtu also completely refined the underworld, the six paths of reincarnation were officially established, and immeasurable merits and virtues descended from the sky.

Far away, Patriarch Styx felt the fluctuation of the sea of ​​blood, and still had lingering fears.

"Hiss, I'm really scared to death!"

He wouldn’t be so afraid if other saints came. He had already integrated his blood god son into the whole blood sea. He must bear endless karma and be knocked down as a saint by the way of heaven.

But that person is Nuwa Daoist!
In front of Dao Zun, the sea of ​​blood could not bring him a sense of security.

Suddenly, he saw that monstrous merit falling into the sea of ​​blood, dyeing the entire sea of ​​blood golden, which made his eyes stare straight.

Could it be that the action of Blood Sea just now was that kind of reincarnation?
This merit is more than that of Nvwa Dao Zun's creation of human beings. He did not even have one percent of the merit of creating the Asura tribe!

Is this going straight to sanctification?

He was so jealous, he had to admit that he was jealous, but he didn't dare to make the slightest move.

"Thank you Empress Houtu... Empress Houtu for your mercy!"

Empress Houtu incarnated in reincarnation, opened up the way of reincarnation for all living beings, and gave all living beings a chance to reincarnate again, which is a great mercy!
At the beginning of reincarnation, the heaven and the earth have a response, the chaotic worlds, countless living beings all worship, even the great way has descended on merit.

However, there is no distinction between merit and virtue, and the Dao of Heaven is actually a manifestation of the original power of this world, which belongs to the setting of this chaotic world, and not every world has this kind of thing.

Of course, the merits bestowed by the Dao are obviously stronger in quality than those bestowed by the Dao of Heaven.

The merits are divided into four parts, one part is integrated into the book of life and death and the pen of reincarnation, making its divine light more brilliant, part of it floats to Nuwa, and is collected by Nuwa in the map of mountains and rivers, and part of it floats to Shang'an, and is collected by Shang'an Up to now, the source of the previous loss can be considered to be made up, and there is still money to be made.

In the end, the most part was integrated into the body of Houtu's primordial spirit, and soon a body cast by the origin of the underworld combined with immeasurable merit and the avenue of reincarnation emerged.

The aura on Houtu's body rose layer by layer, and as soon as the reincarnation Dao fruit appeared, it was consummated in an instant, and the thick holy power enveloped the entire prehistoric world, overwhelming all living beings in the prehistoric area.

"How is it possible, Houtu is actually sanctified!"

In the heavenly court, Di Jun's laughter stopped abruptly, like a crow whose neck was strangled.

Among the witch clan, the eleven ancestor witches turned from sadness to joy, and laughed heartily, only feeling that there is hope for unification.

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun's expression became more and more indifferent, "I can't wait any longer!"

(End of this chapter)