"They're back."
"This is our home."
Countless Asura Race members cheered within the Blood Sea. Breathing in the familiar air and looking at their surroundings, they found that their old nest was still the best. Only in their old nest could they truly feel at ease.
The bloodwater of the Blood Sea surged and overflowed from time to time, all caused by the excited Asura Race members.
Zhao Wuji stood by the Blood Sea, quietly awaiting Huang Tian's next instructions.
Inside Minghe's lair.
Sensing all this, Huang Tian smiled and said, "All right, Minghe, the Sea of Blood has been returned. Go settle the Asura Race down, lest they make too much of a fuss."
"I'll handle it at once."
Patriarch Styx assumed that Huang Tian simply disliked noise and, afraid of offending him, hurriedly replied.
"No rush. I have matters to attend to and will be leaving first. As for Ksitigarbha, let him remain here with you for now. You must await Saint Houtu's summons here. If you wish to become Saints, you must become members of the Netherworld."
With that, he vanished.
"Farewell, then. Until we meet again!"
Patriarch Styx bowed toward the direction where Huang Tian had disappeared. He remained deeply grateful to Huang Tian.
Huang Tian turned into nothingness, arrived at the edge of the Blood Sea, and stored Zhao Wuji within the Huang Tian Realm before heading toward Avici Hell.
Now that Saint Houtu had become a Dao-Fused Saint, it was time for him to seek his reward from her.
As for the Dao-Fused realm, he had long since set foot within it!
"Fellow Daoist, you've come!"
The moment he arrived at Avici Hell, Houtu's cool voice reached him.
"Yes. Does our agreement still stand?"
Huang Tian asked without ceremony.
Though he did not know