Ping Xin
"Excellent! Bai Ze, you've handled things well."
Di Jun was overjoyed and immediately summoned skilled craftsmen from the demon race, using Human Race blood as a quenching agent and Human Race souls as a catalyst.
Using countless rare and precious materials, and spending a hundred years, they forged 129,600 peerless, deadly swords that shimmered with scarlet light.
On the day the sword was completed, ghosts wailed and gods howled, and the entire Heavenly Court was shrouded in boundless resentment.
Di Jun distributed the Slaughtering Witch-Slaying Sword to the demon army and launched another all-out attack on the Witch Clan.
On the battlefield, when a Demon Marshal wielded the Witch-Slaying Sword and easily sliced open the indestructible chest of a Great Witch, all the Witch Clan were stunned.
The sword was imbued with a malevolent power, as if it were their nemesis. Every contact with it caused them excruciating pain and weakness.
After a brief moment of shock came overwhelming rage.
Being hurt by such despicable means completely unleashed the ferocity inherent in the Witch Clan.
They abandoned their defenses, their eyes bloodshot, and charged at the demon race without regard for their own lives, ignoring the dangers of battle once again.
Just as the two tribes were locked in a fierce battle, deep within the Houtu of the Witch Clan, Houtu, who had been healing the wounded members of her tribe, suddenly sensed something.
She looked up at the sky and down at the earth, a hint of understanding in her eyes.
She felt a tremendous opportunity for a breakthrough was beckoning her.
She immediately found Dijiang, who was directing the battle, and said urgently, "Elder sister, I have a feeling, and it seems that I have found a breakthrough opportunity!"
Dijiang nodded emphatically. "Little sister, go! No matter how long it takes, we will always stand by your side!"
Dijiang was happy for Houtu, finally realizing where Houtu's opportunity lay.
Houtu bid farewell to Dijiang and slowly departed.
On the Witch-Demon Battlefield, where blood and fire intertwine, malevolent energy soars to the heavens, and resentment fills the sea.
The remains of countless Witch Clan and demons piled up like mountains, and their shattered spirits wailed in the void, yet had nowhere to go.
It can only be worn down by endless malevolent energy, eventually turning into resentment.
Houtu stood on the earth, her compassionate gaze sweeping over this hellish landscape.
She was born with a talent for the laws of earth and the laws of reincarnation, and could clearly sense the earth's lamentations.
Every battle between the Lich and the Lich race felt like a tearing apart of her own body.
She was filled with confusion.
What is the significance of this great calamity?
Did Father God create this world so that all spirits would perish in endless strife?
A thought took root in her mind without warning and grew wildly.
She felt an unprecedented surge of emotion, as if a voice from the depths of the universe was calling to her, guiding her to find an answer.
Without further hesitation, a flash of Mystic Light enveloped her, and her figure vanished instantly from the meat grinder-like battlefield, embarking on her journey.
At the same time, Chu Feng noticed Houtu's unusual behavior and immediately went to the Endless Void.
What are you doing here?
A phantom of the Heavenly Dao appeared before Chu Feng.
Chu Feng chuckled and cupped his hands in greeting, "Miss Tiandao, don't be so serious."
"Houtu's opportunity has arrived. I want her to attain the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal. Would you do me a favor and not interfere?"
The Heavenly Dao remained silent for a moment, then said helplessly, "Granted. With the rebirth of reincarnation, the Primordial World world will become even more stable. I would never have stopped it anyway. Your coming to me was unnecessary."
Chu Feng shook his head. "It's different. You'll receive more rewards if she becomes a saint, but Law Proving the Dao is better."
Moreover, you will also receive some feedback, though not much. The benefit is that the Primordial World will have one more powerful figure."
Heaven remained silent, then sighed softly, "Very well, you should take care of yourself."
Seeing the Heavenly Dao retreat, Chu Feng's smile widened, and with one step, his figure appeared in the Purple Heavens Palace.
"I have already discussed the matter of Houtu's attainment of enlightenment with the Heavenly Dao, and she will not stop me."
"I understand. Get out of here and let me have some peace and quiet," Hongjun's icy voice rang out.
Chu Feng was speechless and chuckled, not expecting her to still be angry.
However, with Houtu's enlightenment imminent, matters cannot be delayed.
We can only wait until Houtu attains enlightenment before we can talk to Hongjun.
Chu Feng's figure flickered, and he arrived in front of the Ming He.
Ming He was startled and looked at Chu Feng, asking, "Fellow Daoist Chu, what brings you here? May I ask what brings you here?"
"Ming He, don't be nervous,"
Chu Feng stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly, "Houtu is about to attain enlightenment and needs to borrow your Netherworld Blood Sea."
After she attains enlightenment, this place will become the underworld, a place of reincarnation. Your Sea of Blood will shrink, but in return, your Asura Clan will be able to enter reincarnation and enjoy the opportunity of eternal life."
A glint flashed in Ming He's eyes, his mind racing, and a smile instantly spread across his face, "Fellow Daoist Chu, rest assured, I will absolutely not stop her, and I might even protect her!"
Chu Feng nodded in satisfaction, and then his figure disappeared.
Meanwhile, Houtu was traveling through the Primordial World.
She saw the weak and helpless souls drifting in the wind after the demon race slaughtered the Human Race.
She saw the remnants of her people, filled with resentment and bitterness, who had perished in the Witch-Demon War and demons.
She witnessed the tragic scene of countless lives dying, their souls lost and bewildered, ultimately dissipating into the world.
The suffering of all beings struck her heart like a heavy hammer.
Houtu wandered aimlessly until she reached the edge of the Netherworld Blood Sea, where her long-accumulated insights suddenly erupted!
A brilliant flash of inspiration exploded in her mind!
Blocking is not as good as guiding; death is not the end!
There must be reincarnation, and there must be a place to return to!
In an instant, her understanding of the laws of reincarnation increased exponentially, and a vast and boundless aura surged from her body.
Just as she was immersed in this profound state, Chu Feng appeared before her. "Little Earth, the time has come. If not now, when?"
Houtu opened her eyes, bowed gracefully to Chu Feng, and said in a tone full of trust, "Please, Brother Chu, protect me."
Chu Feng smiled and nodded, stepping aside, an invisible aura enveloping the entire Netherworld Blood Sea.
Houtu took a deep breath, her gaze becoming incredibly solemn and dignified.
She gazed up at the heavens, her voice echoing throughout the entire Primordial World: "The Great Dao is above!"
I am Houtu, the Ancestral Witch, Law Proving the Dao of the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal through the laws of earth and the laws of reincarnation.
I am moved by the myriad spirits of the Primordial World, for after death their souls have nowhere to rest, and suffer endless loneliness and hardship.
I wish to create the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and to establish the Underworld Netherworld.
May the living have a place to come from, and the dead have a way to return to!
"To the magnificent feat of the Father God Pangu in creating heaven and earth!"
The moment the oath was uttered, the entire Primordial World trembled violently!
In an instant, boundless Mysterious Yellow Merit Golden Light gathered and condensed in the air.
Above the heavens, the Eye of the Great Dao slowly emerged.
"Allow!"
As soon as the words were spoken, the Netherworld Blood Sea was forcibly carved out into a vast world independent of the Primordial Three Realms World—the Underworld Realm!
The eighteen levels of hell, the Bridge of Helplessness, the River of Oblivion, and the City of the Wrongfully Dead all materialized one by one.
Enveloped in boundless merit and the laws of reincarnation, Houtu spirit underwent a rapid transformation and sublimation!
Her aura instantly broke through the shackles of the Primordial Origin Golden Immortal, breaking through to the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal!
However, her aura was still surging.
Houtu Law Proving the Dao of reincarnation.
He also gained the Great Dao Merit of reincarnation, and his cultivation advanced rapidly, reaching the seventh level of the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal.
From this day forward, my name Ping Xin.
Houtu's gaze fell on Chu Feng, and she slowly flew to his front...