Little Ancestor Breathes Out! Reincarnation Is Born!
The Nether Abyss has transformed into a boiling Soul Purgatory.
The gray tsunami, formed by the convergence of billions of remnant souls, began its most primitive and savage act of mutual devouring, driven by both the instinct for survival and endless despair.
They have only one goal.
Squeeze out every one of your kind and become the lucky one who can leap into the "Bowl of Rebirth".
"Roar--!"
A colossal shadow beast, formed from the remnant soul of an ancient ferocious beast king, opened its massive maw and tore tens of thousands of weak souls into its belly.
Its illusory soul visibly solidified, and it drew an inch closer to the Mysterious Yellow Full Moon in the sky.
This scene completely ignited the madness of all the remaining souls.
A bloodier and more brutal feast of devouring ensued.
Resentment, hostility, and death... these negative emotional energies surged exponentially, eventually transforming into a visible black storm that swept upwards!
The storm's target is the "Bowl of Rebirth" created by Nuwa and Houtu!
Buzz--!
The full Mysterious Yellow Full Moon hanging high in the sky trembled violently, its light dimming at an alarming rate, as if it might be extinguished at any moment.
"The resentment is too strong; the 'Bowl of Rebirth' can't hold on any longer!"
A pallor appeared on Nuwa's holy face. She frantically urged her divine power of creation, trying to stabilize the small bowl, but found that her power of the Great Dao was as insignificant as a drop in the ocean in the face of the ultimate resentment gathered by billions of souls.
"It can't be suppressed!"
Houtu's voice was unusually strained, her Dao of Earth transforming into an invisible barrier, attempting to suppress this turbulent sea of souls.
However, those remnant souls had long since lost all reason, and her capacity to "bear" them had reached its limit.
They created a perfect antidote.
However, because there was only one copy, it gave rise to a virus that was billions of times more terrifying.
As the Mysterious Yellow Full Moon, was about to shatter completely, a catastrophe that could drag the entire Primordial World into eternal silence was imminent.
"You guys! Why are you fighting again?!"
A child's voice, filled with grievance and anger, suddenly rang out.
Lin Shen stared wide-eyed at the gray ocean below, now a complete mess, and then at the beautiful "rice bowl" he had painstakingly "drawn" in the sky, now teetering on the brink of collapse.
His little face was filled with confusion and disappointment.
He already promised them!
If you behave well, you'll get candy, meat, and a shiny house to dance in!
Why are we still fighting?!
Why not queue up!
The teacher said that children who don't line up and grab things are not good children!
A pure, childlike "vitality" surged violently within his small chest.
He wants to help.
He wants to stop all of this.
He remembered his new toy, the "Words Manifest Reality" magic that could turn stones into candy.
Yes, use that one!
Lin Shen, imitating the solemn demeanor of his Master when they preached, puffed out his cheeks and, with all his might, issued his first "Sage's Edict" to the chaotic sea of souls below that was devouring the heavens and the earth!
"I order you! No fighting! Line up! One at a time!"
The voice was clear and sweet, yet it contained an absolute will that seemed capable of commanding the heavens.
The innate talent "Words Manifest Reality (false)" was activated without warning!
An invisible, supreme force, attempting to distort reality, descends upon the abyss.
However, it faced a massive collection of resentment accumulated Primordial World countless eons and by billions of living beings.
The total amount of this negative energy has long exceeded the limit that the Primordial World Heavenly Dao can bear!
The moment Lin Shen's innate power came into contact with the black storm, it was like a snowflake falling into lava.
Silently, it was swept away, torn apart, and swallowed up.
Not even a ripple was stirred.
"Puff."
A terrifyingly strong force rebounded, and Lin Shen's small body swayed violently, landing hard on his bottom.
It failed.
His most amazing and novel "toy" actually... didn't work?
Lin Shen was completely stunned.
He stared blankly at the sea of souls below, which was still tearing at everything in its path, and then looked at the cracked, shattering "rice bowl" in the sky.
A tremendous sense of injustice, mixed with a strong feeling of powerlessness, instantly overwhelmed his young heart.
He wanted to help them.
But he couldn't help.
He promised to give them a home.
His promise might not stand.
"Wow--!"
Lin Shen's little mouth suddenly twitched, and she could no longer hold back, bursting into a loud, earth-shattering cry.
Crystalline tears rolled down her cheeks like a broken string.
He cried his heart out, sobbing uncontrollably.
It wasn't because I fell and got hurt.
It's not because I'm "useless," because I can't help those "gray kids," because I've become a "bad kid who doesn't keep his word."
"Waaaaah... Lin Shen is a bad boy... Lin Shen lied... Waaaaah..."
He cried and sobbed violently, his small body heaving.
Just as he was about to stop crying, he suddenly opened his mouth wide, took a deep breath, and prepared to let out an even louder, more aggrieved cry.
An unexpected accident occurred that no one could have predicted.
With each breath he took.
A wisp of Seven-Colored Qi Stream, purer and more solid than any of the previous emanations, almost liquid, floated out uncontrollably from his wide-open mouth.
That's not magic power, nor is it the essence of Tao.
That was his most core and fundamental Origin Qi, refined countless times by the Great Dao Merit and the Genesis Origin after he was Primordial Origin Golden Immortal!
Moreover, this Origin Qi also carried his purest and strongest Good Thought at this moment.
"I hope they can all have a home."
"I hope they will all line up and come one by one."
"I hope they will all be free from suffering."
This Origin Qi, carrying Lin Shen's purest and Good Thought, floated lightly and gently, without flying off in any direction.
It simply drifted slowly, carried by gravity, towards the turbulent, all-consuming Nether Abyss below...
In the instant it fell.
The entire Primordial World, the Three Realms and Six Paths, the past and the future, all time and space, countless laws...
Submit completely!
The River of Time seems to stand still.
The spatial dimension collapses.
Even the will of Heaven, which hangs high above all living beings, instinctively uttered a humble, submissive murmur!
That Origin Qi fell into the abyss.
It neither suppressed resentment nor purified the soul.
It only exploded gently in the very center and deepest part of the abyss.
There was no earth-shattering noise.
There is no light to illuminate the universe.
It simply defined, through its very existence at that singularity, a completely new, unprecedented, and supreme fundamental rule for the entire Primordial World universe!
--All souls have a way to return to their origin.
--On the way home, one must pass through this gate.
--Those who begin their journey, having erased all past experiences, will re-enter the cycle of reincarnation.
Boom!
A supreme passage, constructed from countless Dao Runes, connecting the past, present, and future, and spanning the realms of life and death, burst open with the point where that Origin Qi exploded as its core!
One end of the passage leads to the Nether Abyss.
At the other end of the passage lies an unknown void filled with the aura of "new life" and "extinction"!
Above this supreme passage, six enormous vortexes, each radiating a distinct aura of law, slowly emerged and began to rotate.
The Way of Heaven! The Way of Humanity! The Asura Path!
The Animal Path! The Hungry Ghost Path! The Hell Path!
The Six Paths of Reincarnation are "defined" and born at this moment!
The moment the Six Paths of Reincarnation take shape.
That turbulent sea of souls once again fell into an eternal, deathly silence.
All the lingering souls gazed longingly at the passage that exuded an unparalleled allure of destiny, and at the six vortexes that represented different "afterlifes."
They no longer need to fight over it.
From this moment on, every soul has its own "home".
"This... this... this..."
Nuwa and Houtu, two powerful beings who looked down upon all living beings, now looked up at this supreme miracle that overturned the entire Primordial World, just like mortals.
Their souls trembled, their understanding crumbled.
Language has long been superfluous.
And as the being with the deepest karmic connection and the most harmonious relationship with the Great Dao of this place.
Houtu received the greatest and most fundamental feedback at the moment the Six Paths of Reincarnation took shape!
The "rule of reincarnation" defined by Lin Shen 'Origin Qi transformed into a supreme Reincarnation Dao Seal, which was fiercely imprinted on the deepest part of her sacred soul!
At this moment, her Great Dao of Earth reached its ultimate and most perfect sublimation!
The earth bears all things.
The soul returns, and this is the abode.
Only those who wield the power of reincarnation are... Houtu!
Boom!
An unparalleled aura, more compassionate, vast, and profound than that of any previous Sage who attained enlightenment, emanated from Houtu and permeated the heavens and earth!
At this moment, her cultivation level had reached a point where there were no more bottlenecks!
Early stage of Primordial Origin Golden Immortal!
Mid-stage Primordial Golden Immortal!
Her cultivation level was completely bound to and integrated with the newly born Six Paths of Reincarnation of Reincarnation! So even though she was only Primordial Origin Golden Immortal now, her strength was already no less than that of an ordinary Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal!