Honghuang: I, the human saint master, started to create martial arts

Chapter 159 Half-Step Eternal World
"In one great war, our witch clan's fortune and merit accumulated over hundreds of millions of years were lost by nearly one thousandth!"

At the foot of Zhoushan Mountain, Houtu Ancestral Witch saw many ancestral witches leading their clansmen to leave the demon clan's heaven safely. He felt the huge karma falling from the sky and gradually disappeared under the burning of the witch clan's huge luck and merit, but there was no joy on his face. , but frowned.

You must know that in the prehistoric world, whether it is merit or luck, it has the supreme power to change the world and reverse the world.

If one side has strong merits and good luck, not only will the innate aura of the territory it controls become extremely strong, but the quality of the newly born clansmen will be much stronger than that of other races.

Not only that, as a high-level person who controls such forces, your cultivation speed will also increase by leaps and bounds. When you encounter a cultivation bottleneck, you will even be given hints of opportunity to help you successfully break through the mirror and step into a higher realm.

Although it is not much to lose one-thousandth of the merit and luck, but you must know that this is just an anticlimactic battle between the two clans, which has consequences.

Once the two races engage in a full-scale war, the damage caused may be ten times or even a hundred times that of today.

"The grievances between our Witch Clan and the Demon Clan in Heaven are deep. One day, a full-scale war will break out. At that time, if your luck and merit are not strong enough, you may be robbed at any time and die on the spot."

Although Houtu also has no soul, she has less turbidity and evil spirit than other ancestral witches. She has a gentle personality, is careful and good at thinking. After Hongjun became a saint, he went to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon.

Therefore, it is clear how important luck merit is to a race.

Likewise, there is a clearer concept of the dangers of calamity measurement.

Not to mention that their twelve ancestral witches are only comparable to the late stage of the Quasi-Saint Realm. Even if they are at the pinnacle of the Quasi-Saint Realm, the Quasi-Saint Realm is perfect, or even stronger, if their luck and merit are exhausted during the calamity, they will still be liquidated. , just fell away.

Unless, attain enlightenment and become a saint.

"But now that the Hongmeng Purple Qi in the world has been mastered, and since we, the ancestral witches, do not have souls in our bodies, it is almost impossible to achieve enlightenment and become a saint."

"Then there is only one way left, to do something as great as Cangjie's creation of Chinese characters."

Thinking of this, Hou Tu couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency in his heart.

If she couldn't accumulate enough merit and luck to protect the witch clan before the calamity broke out.

Then their witch clan is in danger!

"Is there any way to gain a lot of merit and luck?"

Hou Tu frowned and fell into deep thought.

Although she dislikes war, she also knows that some things can be achieved without just saying you don't want to.

She couldn't stop the other brothers and sisters from fighting with the Yaozu Heavenly Court, and she didn't want to stop it. Even when she was needed, she wouldn't hesitate to help.

But this does not mean that Hou Tu will sit back and wait for death, leaving his fate to the illusory future.

"Hey, in the battle between the Witch Clan and the Monster Clan in Heaven, they have the upper hand. Why is Taoist Houtu standing alone at the foot of Mount Zhou, frowning?"

However, at this moment, a suspicious voice came into Houtu's ears.

Hou Tu's whole body tensed up, a terrifying aura suddenly burst out, and he looked suddenly.

Immediately, he saw a handsome young man in white robes slowly walking towards him.

"Huh? Human Martial Ancestor?"

Seeing the figure, Hou Tu's expression suddenly froze, and the outburst of momentum also subsided like a tide. She asked curiously: "Fellow Wuzu Daoist is not in charge of the human race. I wonder what is going on in Zhoushan this time?"

There is no enmity between the human race and the witch race, so Houtu is not worried about Lin Chen taking action against her.

In addition, Hou Tu herself knew that facing Lin Chen with her strength had no chance of winning, so she simply did not take any precautions and showed her kindness in a generous manner.

"Fellow Houtu Daoists are joking. Mount Zhou was transformed from the backbone of Pangu, the great god who created the world. It is the number one sacred mountain in the hearts of all living beings. Although our human race was born not long ago, we have longed for this number one sacred mountain in the prehistoric world. Now that the human race has no major issues, it happens to be in the future. Come and have a look at Zhoushan.”

Hearing this, Lin Chen smiled slightly, feeling like a drunkard who didn't care about drinking.

He deliberately crossed the endless distance to come to Zhoushan. Naturally, it was not as simple as paying homage to Zhoushan.

After all, as a time traveler of later generations, he knows many major events in the ancient times. If he does not use this information to plan some benefits for himself, then he will be a time traveler.

"With the cultivation of fellow Taoist Martial Ancestor, I must also know the importance of merit and luck to a race. Now that the calamity is approaching, I"

After Hou Tu hesitated for a while, he finally said something pointedly.

If she has no idea how to obtain a large amount of merit, and a war between the Witch Clan and the Monster Clan may break out at any time, obtaining merit is imminent.

Therefore, Hou Tu could not help but ask for advice on the legendary being who could guide Cangjie in making characters.

"I see, fellow Taoist Houtu is really far-sighted!"

Lin Chen's smile became stronger and stronger.

"However, if fellow Taoists want to gain merit, then I can really give you some advice."

"Really? Fellow Taoist, can you give me some advice? No matter what the outcome is, I swear as an ancestral witch that I will be rewarded generously!"

Houtu Zuwu was ecstatic and said with excitement.

"Fellow Taoist, what do you think when you look at this world?"

With a wave of Lin Chen's hand, a curtain of light reflecting the territory of many ethnic forces that suffered the aftermath of the Lich War was revealed in front of Houtu's eyes.

"This"

Seeing this, Hou Tu was stunned for a moment, and an uncomfortable feeling suddenly arose in his heart. But seeing Lin Chen's serious look, he just had to suppress the complicated emotions in his heart and realize it carefully.

In the light curtain, mountains and rivers are broken, corpses are everywhere, countless surviving creatures lost their homes, dragged their broken bodies, and gradually left. Only countless ghosts whose bodies died but whose souls were still there, wailed between the heaven and the earth, full of resentment.

The surviving creatures can still move their bodies and go to other areas to cultivate and live, but because they have lost their physical bodies, they are like rootless duckweeds, with no fixed place to live, and are in danger of disappearing into ashes at any time.

"The Great War..Life and Death Soul"

Feeling the scene before his eyes, Hou Tu gradually fell into deep thought, his aura merged with the earth, and various thoughts kept pouring into his heart.

"It looks like it's done!"

Seeing this, Lin Chen couldn't help but smile. These were all what he expected.

The reincarnation of the earth is the general trend of heaven, and it is of great benefit to all living beings. Lin Chen really can't think of a reason for failure.

"After reincarnation, the Witch Clan also has a way out, and the place of reincarnation is a cornucopia. I wonder if our clan can get a foot in the door?"

Thinking of this, a light flashed in Lin Chen's eyes.

The place of reincarnation is an extremely important place for the ancient times. Compared with Cangjie's creation of characters, Nuwa's influence on creation of human beings was much greater.

According to the division of world levels, the prehistoric world without the place of reincarnation is just the top-level Great Thousand World, then the prehistoric world with the place of reincarnation has already half-stepped into the category of the eternal world.

As long as you continue to accumulate, you will one day be able to break through the barriers of the world level, make a complete leap, and become a truly eternal world in one fell swoop. From then on, there will be no more calamities in the world.

Therefore, even Lin Chen would find it difficult not to be tempted by a place like the Place of Reincarnation, which contains almost endless merits and fortunes.

"Thanks for the advice, fellow Taoist!" After an unknown amount of time, Hou Tu, who had closed his beautiful eyes, suddenly opened his eyes. A pair of eyes full of wisdom and vicissitudes of life flashed with a trace of indescribable complexity.

After the realization just now, she has clearly understood her mission.

But it is precisely because of this that Hou Tu becomes entangled.

"I gave up my body as an ancestral shaman and transformed myself into reincarnation. But in this case, am I still an ancestral shaman? How will my brothers and sisters view Hou Tu?"

For the Wu clan, Houtu has very deep feelings.

Giving up her body as an ancestral witch was something she had never thought about, not even the slightest thought had arisen.

Now, although she understands the opportunity of great merit, the price paid is too heavy for her.

Given the importance that ancestral witches place on their physical body and bloodline, once she loses her body as an ancestral witch, the consequences will be unpredictable.

"Fellow Taoist Hou Tu, why bother?"

"You should know that the saint's soul rests on the way of heaven, which can be invincible and does not account for cause and effect. However, the witch clan is formed by the fusion of Pangu's essence and blood with the innate turbid air and evil spirits. Although the body is incomparable, it also makes us unable to Give birth to the soul.”

"And if you want to do that great meritorious deed, you must have something to carry it. If you don't give up your physical body, you will be trapped in it for eternity and cannot escape. But if you give up your physical body and condense your soul, you will be much freer, and you may even have a chance."

"What's more, when the Three Pure Ones receive Zhunti and they become saints, the world will be dominated by saints in the future. If the Ruwu Clan doesn't have countermeasures, they won't be as free as they are now."

Seeing Hou Tu's appearance, Lin Chen thought for a moment before speaking.

After hearing Lin Chen's words, Hou Tu was suddenly shocked.

Lin Chen could point her to the opportunity and know some secrets, which Hou Tu could accept, but she didn't expect Lin Chen to be so familiar with this matter.
For a moment, Lin Chen suddenly became unfathomable in Hou Tu's eyes, and even his body could not help but be covered with a mysterious veil, which made Hou Tu feel a sense of awe in his heart.

A living being, no matter how powerful he is.

But for the unknown, there will be a sense of awe and fear.

"What's more, why don't we openly discuss the relationship between fellow Taoists and the ancestral witches in the future? Maybe things are not as complicated as fellow Taoists imagine."

As if thinking of something, Lin Chen added again.

Among some rumors about the past life, before Hou Tu reincarnated, other ancestral shamans were unaware of it, which caused quite a lot of disagreements. There was even a fallacy that was widely circulated in later generations.

Once reincarnation appears, there will be no more shamans in the future!

It is obvious that this fallacy undoubtedly divides Houtu from the Wu clan.

As for the causes and consequences of all this, Lin Chen came up with the above guess based on his current understanding of the twelve ancestral witches of the Wu clan and some rumors from his previous life.

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Hou Tu was startled for a moment. He couldn't help but recall the details of his interactions with the other ancestral witches, and he couldn't help but smile.

A trace of determination flashed through her beautiful eyes.

"Thank you so much, fellow Taoist Master Wu. If you have anything to do with me in the future, please tell me. As long as Hou Tu can do it, I will never refuse."

Hou Tu solemnly performed an ancient ritual to Lin Chen, his expression extremely serious.

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Fellow Taoist Houtu behaves like this. Does it mean he doesn't regard me as a good friend?"

"No, that's not what I meant."

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After hearing this, Hou Tu quickly waved his hands to explain, and then the two of them communicated in depth for a while, and after discussing some things, they left the place one after another.

According to the agreement, Hou Tu returned to the witch clan and openly discussed the matter of reincarnation to see what the ancestral witches thought.

Lin Chen, on the other hand, went to the Sea of ​​Blood and found Ancestor Styx.

Zhoushan is extremely far away from the Blood Sea. Even with Lin Chen's strength, it would take a lot of time to reach it.

And during this time.

Hou Tu found the Twelve Ancestral Witches and came to Pangu Hall to discuss the six paths of reincarnation.

"What, Houtu sister, you want to abandon the body of the ancestral witch, no, absolutely not, I don't agree."

"That's right, what's the purpose of my witch clan to transform that reincarnation properly?"

"Sister Houtu, you are too unreasonable to worry about the sky. It doesn't matter if the calamity comes. As long as we understand the Evil Formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods, the demon clan in Heaven can be destroyed with just a few hands."

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When many ancestral witches heard that Houtu wanted to abandon the body of the ancestral witch and use it to transform into reincarnation, they immediately exploded. They didn't even listen to the reason behind, so they all excitedly stopped.

However, Zhu Jiuyin, who was sitting on the first seat of Emperor Jiang, was not as excited as those ancestor witches. Instead, he took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the emotions in his heart, and stopped the noise in the hall.

"Quiet, what's the point of making noise?"

"Sister Houtu, continue talking."

Seeing the many ancestral witches who had become quiet, Di Jiang looked at Hou Tu with a complicated expression and motioned for her to continue.

"The battle between our witch clan and the demon clan's heaven just now reduced our witch clan's accumulated merits accumulated over hundreds of millions of years by one thousandth!"

As soon as Hou Tu opened his mouth, it was Wang Zha. He glanced at the surprised ancestral witches present and continued.

"Everyone knows the wonderful effects of merit and luck, and based on the relationship between our clan and the demon clan's heaven, there will definitely be a war in the future. If the accumulated merit and luck are not enough, an equivalent calamity will come."

As Houtu Ancestral Witch continued to speak, the expressions of the other eleven Ancestral Witches also changed again and again.

Especially after they mentioned that the future will be a world of saints, the expressions of the ancestral witches could not help but sink, and they fell into thinking.

From Hou Tu's words, even if Zhu Jiuyin didn't use the law of time to pry into it, they could feel that things might develop like this.

According to logic, the method Hou Tu mentioned is definitely the method that all sentient beings have dreamed of since ancient times.

But when they thought about Hou Tu giving up his identity as an ancestral shaman, they found it difficult to accept it.

For a moment, the entire hall fell into silence.

"Does it mean that whether I am a witch or not depends on my physical body? Even if I don't have a physical body, as long as your brothers and sisters still think that Hou Tu is still an ancestral witch, then I am a witch."

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