Qin Feng's consciousness, pulled by the power of the system, instantly penetrated endless space and planes, sinking into an eternal silence and chaos.
Here is the core of Six Paths of Reincarnation.
It is the deepest part of the underworld.
There is no light, no sound, just a sea of gray mist intertwined with the endless energy of death and the power of reincarnation.
In the center of this foggy sea, on an extremely simple stone platform, a beautiful figure sat cross-legged.
She was wearing a plain palace dress, and her face carried a kind of compassion and gravity that had gone through eternity. Just a distant glance was enough to make any living being admire her and want to kneel down and worship her.
Houtu, Empress Pingxin.
However, the current situation of this great goddess who embodied reincarnation and blessed the entire Primordial World can only be described as miserable.
Qin Feng's perspective seems to be integrated with her.
He could clearly "see" the golden chains of law, as thick as the Optimus Pillars, coming from the void, piercing through her bones, penetrating her limbs, and nailing her true spirit to the throne at the core of reincarnation, unable to move.
Every chain is flowing with the supreme aura of heaven.
That was proof of her immeasurable merit, and it was also a shackle that would imprison her here forever.
"Buzz--"
Qin Feng can "feel" that Empress Pingxin's true spirit is trembling unwillingly.
She tried to mobilize the innate power of Earthly Dao that was deeply rooted in the origin of the Primordial World earth.
A vast, heavy power that seemed to be able to carry all things slowly woke up from the stone platform under her, like a sleeping dragon, wanting to open its eyes.
However, as soon as this power began to rise, the chains of heaven that penetrated her true spirit suddenly emitted golden light.
"Zi la!"
An indescribable severe pain instantly spread throughout every corner of Empress Pingxin's true spirit.
It was not physical pain, but a pain of annihilation that came from the source and seemed to completely erase her existence.
Heaven is warning her and suppressing her.
As the incarnation of Earthly Dao, her existence itself is a potential threat to the authority of heaven.
Heaven allows her to exist, but it will never allow her to grow, let alone resist.
The newly awakened power of Earthly Dao quickly withered under this suppression, like a fire poured with a basin of cold water.
The true spirit of Empress Pingxin has therefore become more illusory and dim.
This is not the most desperate.
What makes Qin Feng furious the most is everything happening outside Six Paths of Reincarnation at this moment.
He could "hear" waves of hypocritical and grand Sanskrit Chants, just like the all-pervasive plague, seeping in from outside reincarnation.
"If hell is not empty, I will never become a Buddha... Only when all sentient beings are saved can Bodhi be realized..."
The owner of that voice is none other than Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva of Western Teachings.
He is entrenched in the underworld, chanting sutras day and night. It seems that he is making great ambitions to transform the souls of the dead, but in fact he is carrying out the act of stealing the sky and changing the sun.
Corroded by his voice, the vast land beneath Empress Pingxin, which represents Earthly Dao's destiny, is being polluted by black Sanskrit symbols.
Those talismans are like billions of the dirtiest tarsal maggots, exuding the aura of greed and hypocrisy, and are frantically eating away at the original destiny belonging to Earthly Dao.
Every time a bit of luck is stolen, the Buddha's light in King Ksitigarbha will become stronger, and the true spirit of Empress Pingxin will become weaker.
This is the most vicious and insidious form of torture.
When a frog is boiled in warm water, a drop of water will penetrate the stone.
Two Saints of the West has a good plan. They are going to use this method to spend endless years to wipe out the true spirit of Houtu bit by bit, and finally let King Ksitigarbha completely replace it, and bring the supreme authority related to the reincarnation of Primordial World creatures completely under the control of the West!
Every time you mobilize your strength to resist, you will be ruthlessly suppressed by Heaven, accelerating your own weakness.
But if you don't resist, you can only watch your foundation being eaten away bit by bit by these shameless bald donkeys.
This is a dead end with no solution.
Qin Feng's consciousness can clearly feel the deep sorrow and despair rising from the depths of Empress Pingxin's heart.
She does not grieve for her own imprisonment and pain.
As Ancestral Witch, she originally looked down upon life and death.
What makes her sad is that she transformed into reincarnation, only to get such a result.
What she mourns is that once reincarnation falls into the hands of Western Teachings, the souls of hundreds of millions of Primordial World creatures will no longer be pure. Their afterlife and their destiny will become the tools and nourishment for Western Teachings's great luck.
That is a blasphemy against all life!
Endless darkness and endless despair, like the cold tide, submerged her will bit by bit.
She can even foresee that in the near future, her true spirit will completely dissipate, Earthly Dao will be completely stolen by Buddhism, and she, Houtu, will also become a forgotten name in the history of Primordial World.
At this moment when the deepest despair was about to swallow her completely.
A strange power, but with a hint of familiarity, without any warning, resonated with her true spirit from far away in time and space.
That power is domineering and strong, full of the meaning of doing whatever you want and not being bound by any rules.
It does not belong to the way of heaven, it does not belong to Earthly Dao, and it does not belong to that disgusting Buddhism.
It is brand new, unknown, and the only variable in this endless darkness Prison Cage!
Empress Pingxin The true spirit that was about to die suddenly trembled.
A touch of unbelievable astonishment emerged in her heart.
This is... what?
Who is it?
Whose power can actually ignore the barriers between heaven and hell and directly connect with oneself?
As if in response to her question, the call conveyed by that power became clearer.
[Patron Mission is turned on...]
To Empress Pingxin, that cold mechanical sound seemed to be the most beautiful sound of nature in the world.
In the endless darkness, a ray of light finally shined.
Even if this ray of light is so weak, so vague.
But for a prisoner who has been imprisoned in darkness for hundreds of millions of years, this is all hope!
The back hall of Xianmeng.
Qin Feng's perspective was suddenly pulled away from the dead and silent land of reincarnation.
He still stood where he was, with Sanxiao's soft and tender body still in his arms, and the intoxicating body fragrance still lingering on the tip of his nose.
But his face had completely turned cold.
In those eyes that were full of love just now, there was only a cold murderous intent that could freeze time and space.
What a Two Saints of the West!
What a Ksitigarbha king!
You are digging up the roots of our entire Primordial World!
An uncontrollable violent rage exploded from Qin Feng's chest, causing his entire aura to undergo earth-shaking changes.
If we say that he was a peerless magic weapon hidden in a sheath, his edge was restrained.
So at this moment, he was an unparalleled demon god who walked out of the corpse mountain Blood Sea. His unabashed murderous aura caused the temperature of the entire hall to drop suddenly.
"Husband?"
Yun Xiao was the first to notice his change, and that cold and beautiful face was instantly filled with worry.
Qin Feng ignored it.
In his mind, the cold system prompts were refreshing crazily.
[The host's strong emotional fluctuations are detected, and the task intensity is being determined...]
[Judgment successful!]
[Ultimate Patron Mission: 'Asylum Houtu', the difficulty is automatically upgraded!]
[Mission update: To rescue Houtu, we must not only repel Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, but more importantly, help her complete Earthly Dao, so that Earthly Dao is powerful enough to break free from the shackles of heaven, fight against heaven, and regain control of reincarnation!]
[Task name changed to: The Only Savior!]
When he saw this new line of task names, the corners of Qin Feng's mouth curled up with a sinister smile.
The Only Savior?
I like this name.
The escalation in the difficulty of the task not only did not make Qin Feng feel any difficulty, but instead made his heart that had been silent for a long time completely burnt.
The greater the challenge, the more interesting it is!
The more insidious and shameless the enemy is, the more fun it will be to uproot them!
Two Saints of the West, don't you like to play dirty?
Don't you like to make plans for eternity and steal luck?
Very good.
Then I will personally smash all your calculations, all your plans, as well as your hypocritical face to pieces!
The soaring fighting spirit and murderous intent were so strong that Sanxiao, Shi Ji, Long Ji and others on the side all turned pale and their hearts were shaken.
They have never seen Qin Feng like this.
It was a terrifying aura that was truly angry and would turn the world upside down.
"Husband, what happened?"
Bixiao's voice was trembling.
Qin Feng finally responded.
He slowly let go of the three girls in his arms, and with his eyes that were so cold and emotionless, he looked far away in the direction of Jiuyou Blood Sea, as if he had penetrated endless time and space and saw the lonely figure imprisoned in the depths of reincarnation.
His voice was very soft, but it carried an unquestionable determination.
"I'm going to kill some bald donkeys who don't know how to live or die."
The words have not yet fallen.
Qin Feng's figure disappeared directly from the spot without any warning.
There was no tearing space, no Magic Power fluctuations, he just disappeared out of thin air, as if he had never appeared here.
Only a room full of stunning and stunning goddesses were left, standing there blankly.
Kill a few... bald donkeys who don't know whether to live or die?