Nine-Turn Profound Art, the Human Race's Golden Age

Houtu looked at the Ancestral Witch with a serious expression and said earnestly:

"I can't explain too much to you. You just need to know that I'm doing this for the good of the Witch Clan."

"Being reborn Human Race might be an opportunity, a chance to break free from constraints and achieve Primordial Origin power."

In Houtu's view, this was a game of strategy, a game between the Heavenly Dao and the Earthly Dao.

She couldn't let Hongjun do as he pleased; she had to take the initiative.

We must bring Human Path to this side of the Earthly Dao; even if we can't do it, we can't let Hongjun succeed.

Upon hearing this, Xuanming, Qiangliang, Zhurong fell silent, their expressions shifting between light and shadow.

They knew that Houtu was not joking.

My initial intention was to resist, but deep down I also longed to become a saint.

They knew in their hearts that, with normal development, it would be difficult for them to attain the Primordial Origin in this lifetime; they could only stay in the underworld, doing menial work, slacking off and having a sinecure.

"Sister, if we are reincarnated, will we still be the Ancestral Witch? Will we still be the Pangu Orthodox Lineage? Won't our precious physical bodies be gone!"

Zhurong asked with a solemn expression, still unable to let go of his pride in being a descendant of Pangu.

Looking across the entire Primordial World, where could you find physical bodies as magnificent as theirs?

Their Ancestral Witch relied on their physical bodies to roam the world; without a physical body, what are they?

If one is reincarnated as a human, wouldn't that be a waste?

"Yes, sister. Reincarnated as humans, we have no innate advantages. How can we become saints?"

Qiangliang echoed this sentiment, expressing his concern and doubt.

Houtu shook her head and chuckled. The physical body was an artifact of the Ancestral Witch, that much was certain.

This also made Qiangliang and Zhurong very concerned about their physical bodies; without the bodies of Ancestral Witch, they didn't know what to do.

"What you say makes sense, but I have already compiled the physical cultivation methods of the Ancestral Witch."

"After you are reincarnated as humans, you can use this for cultivation."

"After you are reincarnated as humans, you will have a primordial spirit to make up for the deficiencies in your birth chart."

"As for your Ancestral Witch bodies, I have a way to preserve them and seal them here. Perhaps they can be reunited in the future."

Houtu said with a smile, "I've thought of all the potential problems."

Upon hearing this, Qiangliang, Xuanming, Zhurong's concerns vanished instantly.

"Okay! Let's do it!"

Zhurong roared, his heart surging with fighting spirit. He hadn't felt this way, this desire and passion, for far too long.

A second chance at life, heroes Zhuolu, battling fiercely across the land.

Qiangliang and Xuanming also looked determined, having prepared themselves mentally.

"Not all of them need to go. For now, my two elder brothers, Qiangliang and Zhurong, will reincarnate. My sister Xuanming will stay in the Netherworld and manage the Six Paths of Reincarnation for me."

Houtu's words immediately dampened Xuanming's enthusiasm, causing his excited expression to vanish instantly.

Then, Houtu raised her hand and touched Qiangliang and Zhurong's heads, saying, "This is the Nine-Turn Profound Art I have revised and improved, which is dedicated to cultivating physical strength."

"Compared to the memory inheritance of us, it is much easier; only nine cycles are needed to achieve physical sainthood."

"When you are reborn as humans, you may cultivate this technique."

Houtu gave the instructions, then waved her hand and summoned Dayi and Xingtian, who were serving in the Netherworld.

They were among the few Great Witch who survived the Tribulation.

"If you are all reincarnated together, you can take care of each other."

As soon as she finished speaking, Houtu taught them the techniques, and once everything was in place, Merit Golden Light shone down from behind their heads.

She expended great merit to allow the Ancestral Witch and Great Witch to reincarnate. Living Witch Clan can do this, but those who have long since died cannot.

Four beams of spiritual light entered the Reincarnation of Human Path. Xuanming stared blankly at them, suddenly remembering what Houtu had just said.

"I will absolutely not allow anything to disrupt the Reincarnation..."

"So this 'any existence' doesn't include herself?"

With Houtu's restoration and Qiangliang's reincarnation, the Six Paths of Reincarnation finally returned to order.

The unsuspecting Ghost Messenger thought Qiangliang had been captured and punished by being sent to reincarnation.

Although they felt this was a bit much, they still couldn't help but laugh, feeling a bit smug.

The tyrannical devil who ran rampant is finally gone.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation of reincarnation, now back in order, resumes its intense work.

Countless souls come to be reincarnated.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation is like a machine that never stops, so busy it's practically smoking.

The Ghost Messenger on duty worked non-stop from morning till night, without even a chance to drink water.

Even capitalists would kneel down upon seeing this.

The Ghost Messenger had a strange feeling that there seemed to be more souls coming to be reincarnated.

Just as the Ghost Messenger had imagined, after the Human Emperor Decree from Ziwei spread throughout the Primordial World...

The Indestructible Spiritual Light emanating from Mount Shouyang captivated the hearts of all the powerful beings present.

Moreover, news soon followed from the Human Race.

If one can obtain those opportunities and become the Human Emperor, one will surely become a saint in due time.

After this news spread, even more living beings and powerful beings became restless.

Especially those powerful beings who feel hopeless in this life, they simply restart on the spot.

Anyway, I can't go any further in this life, but maybe I'll have a chance after it reopens.

Of course, some powerful figures chose to wait and see, as it was too risky.

Even so, newborns continued to be born across the land of Human Race.

Some were born amidst extraordinary celestial phenomena that alarmed the entire tribe, and the chief excitedly declared that he would bestow a name upon them.

Some of them could speak for three days straight, almost scaring their birth mothers to death, and were subsequently driven out of the tribe.

Some even ran away from home as soon as they could walk, venturing out on their own.

Such new developments are unfolding in turn among countless Human Race.

The Human Race entered an unprecedented golden age.

Golden Turtle Island.

After a period of development, the Jie Sect Disciple on the island has reached tens of thousands.

On this day, Tongtian summoned several outstanding disciples, gave them some instructions, and then happily sent them into Reincarnation.

In the end, he decided to take action, not wanting all the benefits to be swallowed up by other Sage.

After doing all this, Tongtian got up and left Golden Turtle Island to go to the Purple Heaven Palace for a meeting.

Endless Chaos.

"We do not know why the teacher has summoned us."

Jieyin Zhun Ti were traversing the Chaos, somewhat puzzled by the sudden summons from the Dao Ancestor.

"I suspect it's probably about the Human Race," Jieyin said with a smile.

This feeling was all too familiar, just like when we dealt with the Wu and Demon races in the past, holding small meetings every three days and large meetings every five days.

They frequently go to the Purple Heaven Palace to hold meetings.

Now that the Human Race has fallen to this level, it probably won't take many Human Race meetings before they are completely subdued.

"Very likely!" Zhun Ti. As Sage, they naturally knew some heavenly secrets. The current Human Race was not what the Heavenly Dao wanted.

"Let's go! It's not wise to linger in this Chaos."

The Jieyin, with a strange expression, gave a reminder to speed up.

Zhun Ti felt a chill and quickly followed, knowing full well what his senior brother meant.

In the current Chaos, there are three Golden Crow, who may be hiding in the shadows, plotting against them.

After a long time, the saints arrived at the Purple Heaven Palace one after another, which surprised them somewhat.

Haotian and Yaochi, the two children, had returned at some point and were now standing guard on either side of the gate to the Purple Heaven Palace.