Zhou Ming's gaze also moved away from the ceaselessly turning Reincarnation and fell on Houtu and Zhen Yuanzi.
"Sister Houtu, Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi."
"The Underworld has only just been established, and everything is waiting to be rebuilt. It needs someone to hold it together, restore the order of Yin and Yang, and guide the countless departed souls."
"Before the Primordial Wilderness shattered, the two of you governed Reincarnation and the Earth Dao. I'm afraid this matter will still have to trouble you both."
"First, each of you should split off an Avatar to sit within it and sort out the order of Yin-Yang and Reincarnation."
"Once its operation is stable in the future, we can choose suitable candidates to take over."
Zhen Yuanzi was the first to cup his hands.
"Rest assured, Fellow Daoist. I cannot shirk this duty."
Houtu also nodded lightly.
Neither of them hesitated.
With a sweep of his sleeve, Zhen Yuanzi sent a khaki-colored figure, identical to himself, walking out from within his body. It bowed to everyone, then turned and entered that newly opened Underworld.
Dao Rhythm flowed around Houtu's body, and she likewise divided off a figure, which turned into a streak of flowing light and disappeared into the depths of the Nine Netherworlds.
With the two incarnations taking up residence, the aura of the entire Underworld instantly became heavy and stable.
The River of Departed Souls began to flow into it in orderly fashion. Reincarnation revolved, no longer hindered.
Only after finishing all this did Zhou Ming lead everyone back to Pangu Hall.
Zhou Ming looked at Houtu and took the initiative to ask, "Di Jun, East Prince Gong, Taiqing and the others... how are they now?"
As soon as this question came out, everyone in the hall looked dim.
Houtu sighed