Empress Houtu
After leaving the Netherworld, the two headed towards Buzhou Mountain at an extremely fast speed.
On the way back, Houtu looked out at the Primordial World.
The Primordial World was clear and vibrant with life.
Because those wandering souls all headed towards the Netherworld, the Primordial World was much better than before.
With a faint smile in her eyes, Houtu soon arrived at the territory of the Witch Clan.
Inside the Pangu Hall, the eleven Ancestral Witches were sitting together discussing something.
Upon seeing Houtu and Fuxi return, they hurriedly went to greet them.
"Little sister, you're back!"
Just as Dijiang was about to walk over, he was blinded by the dazzling golden light of Merit emanating from Houtu.
"Such great Merit, little sister, what were you doing?"
Zhurong was also amazed, and suddenly, he noticed the cultivation level on Houtu's body!
His cultivation level was comparable to that of Sage!
Although they had already restrained themselves, the slightest hint they revealed was enough to suppress them!
"Little sister, your cultivation level is..."
"You've become a saint?!"
The eleven Ancestral Witches surrounded them, occasionally poking them with their hands.
Look at this little sister they used to protect; isn't there anything different about her after she became a saint?
Xuanming slapped back the curious hands that his unreliable brothers were reaching out to him one by one with a fierce look.
Then he wrapped his arm around Houtu's waist and gave her a very affectionate hug.
Houtu, already used to her sister's actions, still smiled gently.
When she made the decision to establish Reincarnation, she answered Fuxi's question and said that she did not regret it.
But now that I'm back on Buzhou Mountain, and with my older brothers and sisters, I have an indescribable feeling in my chest.
"Oh, right, now that my little sister has become Sage, does that mean we can't call her the same way we used to?"
Zhurong began her routine antics.
He spoke so seriously that no one else noticed his intentions.
His explanation confused many people.
They all stood still and began to think.
Seeing that her brothers were seriously considering this matter, Houtu also showed a strange expression.
She explained directly.
"I haven't actually achieved Sage Fruit Position; strictly speaking, I'm only a Quasi-Sage."
He's merely Quasi-Sage who can fight Sage to a standstill.
After Houtu finished explaining, she thought that her brothers would listen.
Upon closer inspection, they were still deep in thought.
Zhurong stroked his chin, looking extremely profound; this was something he had learned from a fellow Demon Race dressed in all white.
Putting everything else aside, he does seem to be very Wisdom.
"My little sister has now become Sage; shall we henceforth call her the Sage Houtu?"
Gonggong shook his head, his eyes gleaming with Wisdom.
"I think she should be called Empress Houtu Nuwa."
Houtu's face had turned extremely ugly.
She swung her fist and slammed it down at Zhurong!
Boom--!
The entire Buzhou Mountain shook several times because of Houtu's punch that slammed into the ground!
The Demon Clan Heavenly Court, located atop Buzhou Mountain, was also affected by this punch.
The Heavenly Palace trembled, Heavenly River flowed backward.
The heavenly officials and goddesses were in complete chaos, with cries of "Father!" and "Mother!" echoing everywhere!
Pangu Hall, Houtu smiled gently and spoke in a very serious tone.
I'll say it again, I'm not Sage yet!
Words spoken with a fist are always easy to remember, and these mischievous brothers who wanted to tease their little sister finally got their comeuppance.
Fuxi looked at this scene and a faint smile appeared on his face.
Perhaps everything he did was for this very moment.
After Houtu explained the details of her trip, Dijiang and the others exclaimed in surprise.
It turns out that Houtu's journey abroad was fraught with peril!
If it weren't for Fuxi's presence and his many efforts in this matter...
Does that mean they'll never see their beloved little sister again?
Although Houtu's current cultivation level is so powerful that even eleven Ancestral Witches tied together could not defeat her.
But in Dijiang's eyes, she was still the most beloved little sister!
Xuanming's face showed heartache as he held Houtu's hand and looked closely at his younger sister, who had grown into a behemoth without a sound and no longer needed their protection.
"I had no idea you encountered such a dangerous situation while you were out. If only I had known sooner..."
Houtu looked at Xuanming and the others reassuringly and said softly.
"I still have my older brother by my side, so there's no need to be so upset."
"But now that I have established the Netherworld, I can no longer walk on the Primordial World as the Earth Ancestral Witch."
What Houtu didn't say was that the Twelve Dutian Divine Fiends Great Array was also affected.
Dijiang understood what he meant and patted his chest, laughing heartily.
"Little sister, you don't need to worry so much. We've already mastered the improved ten- Grand Formation that our elder brother gave us!"
"We're just waiting for those scruffy birds to be so blind as to run right into us!"
Upon hearing this, Fuxi smiled gently.
He spoke amidst the puzzled looks of the Ancestral Witches.
" With Houtu succeeding this time, some people will probably be quite angry."
Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, Zixiao Palace!
That endless, inexplicable thunderstorm is now a thing of the past.
The sudden frost and snow embraced the building that was suspended in Chaos.
The mischievous child seized the opportunity to pull his companions along to build a snowman and have a snowball fight in the vast expanse of snow!
Inside the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun sat cross-legged on a couch, his gaze deep and unfathomable.
The fragment of the Jade Disc of Good Fortune in his hand shimmered with a soft, luminous light.
Countless images flashed through his eyes!
"How is this possible? How could Houtu possibly appear?!"
Hongjun muttered to himself, a look of shock flashing across his face.
In that preordained scheme, after Houtu established the Reincarnation, she could no longer leave the Netherworld.
No one but Houtu could lift up the Six Paths of Reincarnation Houtu and purify the resentment and karma within the Blood Sea!
But what did he see?
Houtu actually left the Netherworld and went to Buzhou Mountain with Fuxi!
This is completely different from what he originally planned!
You should know that if Houtu establishes the Reincarnation, she will never leave the Netherworld.
Therefore, the Twelve Dutian Divine Fiends Great Array of the Witch Clan is inherently missing one person!
How could the Twelve Dutian Divine Fiends Great Array possibly unleash its full power without one of the Ancestral Witches?!
Wouldn't that break the stalemate between the Witch-Demon?
Unexpectedly, Houtu is now able to leave the Netherworld!
Hongjun was unwilling to give up and continued his deductions!
After a long while, he opened his eyes, a hint of surprise flashing in them.
"I see, I see!"
Even so, Houtu is no longer the Ancestral Witch!
"The Demon Race can succeed!"
"My path can be achieved!"