Chapter 71 Houtu understands the enlightenment of the cycle of reincarnation

The development of the three thousand years of prehistoric world has restored a lot of vitality for the lich and human race. Although it cannot be compared with the original one, it has also recovered a little bit.

At this time, the 100,000-year period is getting closer. For the lich tribes, time is very precious at this time. They all want to destroy each other when the 100,000-year period comes.

In addition to trying hard to recover at this time, the demon clan also strives to improve the power of the Zhoutian Star Dou Array, strive to improve all the disadvantages of the formation, and strive to perfect the form.

As for the witch clan, the biggest hope is in addition to its own strength and formation, there is another variable, that is, Houtu.

However, Houtu had already traveled in the prehistoric world at this time, looking for opportunities.

After seeing all the tribes of the prehistoric world, we also discovered the disadvantages in the prehistoric world. The soul body has nowhere to go, so we can only come to the forbidden land of the prehistoric world and the sea of ​​blood.

For these ghosts, although the Netherworld Blood Sea is beneficial to them, the blood evil power here can help them practice and allow them to reach a higher level.

But this is both a benefit and a disadvantage.

The blood evil power in the Netherworld Blood Sea is too strong, and these ghosts cannot bear it at all, so they will be tortured by the blood evil power every day and suffer in great pain.

Therefore, for these ghosts, this place has both advantages and disadvantages. But even so, except for the land of the sea of ​​blood, there is no place to go in the prehistoric world.

The Houtu Lotus Step moved lightly, heading towards the Sea of ​​Blood, and walked to the edge of the Sea of ​​Blood. His eyes fell into the Sea of ​​Blood. The rolling blood water was above the divine light in his eyes, as if something was brewing.

Houtu didn't know how long she had been standing here. She only felt some feelings in her heart, but she couldn't grasp it. The indescribable feeling made her increasingly confused.

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Netherworld Blood Sea, the center of the seabed.

In the Bloody Palace.

The ancestor of the Styx opened his eyes in vain, and blood in his eyes rolled, and Yuantu Abi swirled around him.

He looked up at the sea of ​​blood, and a look of doubt appeared on his face.

"What did Houtu Ancestor Witch do when I came to my blood sea?" The ancestor of Styx said in confusion.

The Netherworld Blood Sea is extremely special. He also goes deep and simple. He rarely walks around the prehistoric world and has never offended the witch clan. When the ancestor witch Houtu comes here, he is also unable to guess what Houtu thinks in his heart.

"Since it is the territory of the ancestor, even if it is the ancestor witch, the ancestor is not afraid..."

After thinking about it, the Ancestor of the Styx had already made a decision. Even though Houtu wanted to be unfavorable to him, on his own territory, the Ancestor of the Styx had some confidence in his heart and was not afraid of Houtu.

The ancestor of the Styx looked at the sea of ​​blood and murmured, "Are there so many ghosts?"

"Well, the ancestor will collect more..." The ancestor of the Styx smiled, and the magic power in his hand burst out, waving the entire sea of ​​blood.

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The prehistoric world, the sea of ​​blood in the underworld.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

Flashes of fluctuations came from the sea of ​​blood, and the entire Netherworld Blood Sea seemed to boil, blood rolled, blood columns soared into the sky, and endless horror of blood evil spirits spread.

In an instant, the blood water seemed to turn into huge waves in the sea of ​​blood, rolling towards the ghosts.

Every time this blood rolls, it will sweep away some creature's ghosts and then merge into the blood column, and waves of powerful blood evil power will spread.

Not long after, the blood column collapsed, and the ghosts turned into other creatures. The man was extremely ugly and the woman was extremely charming, and then all sank into the sea of ​​blood.

"Is this the Asura clan of the Ancestor of the Styx?"

Houtu looked at these new creatures, raised his eyebrows, and a cold light appeared on her pretty face.

It turned out that the Asura clan was born with the ghosts of these creatures, plus the secret technique of the sea of ​​blood and the power of the blood evil spirit.

It is inappropriate to do this.

She stepped forward, and the breath on her body slightly released. A heavy aura that carried all things instantly enveloped the sea of ​​blood. The sounds of those wailing ghosts seemed to be a little smaller.

"I wonder what the so-called thing about Houtu Ancestor Witch comes to my blood sea? Is it just to come here to relieve the short-term pain of these ghosts?"

Just as the breath of Houtu covered the sea of ​​blood, a plain and endless chill sound came, echoing in all directions of the sea of ​​blood, shaking the blood of the sea of ​​blood.

Immediately, the blood in the middle of the sea of ​​blood suddenly cracked a hole and kept retreating to both sides, forming a place without blood.

Then, a figure slowly emerged, stepped on a fiery red lotus platform, and two small swords were wandering around. It was the ancestor of the Styx.

When Houtu saw the ancestor of the Styx appear, his expression turned cold and said in a cold voice, "Fellow Taoist Styx, do you know that you are harming them by doing this? Let them become such a monster that is not human or soulless?"

"Treasure them?!" Hearing this, the ancestor of the Styx sneered in vain.

He looked at Houtu with a faint expression and said, "These ghosts are in a daze here and are in great pain all day long. I am saving them. Also, this is not a monster, this is my Asura clan..."

"You are not saving them. If you want to save them, you should let them leave the sea of ​​blood..."

Houtu shook his head, looked at the ancestor of the Styx, and said coldly.

"Even if I let them leave the Sea of ​​Blood, they will still come back in the end. The Yin Qi in the Sea of ​​Blood is extremely evil, and the Yin Soul will come involuntarily..." The ancestor of the Styx shook his head and looked at Houtu.

After a few breaths, the ancestor of the Styx said again, "Besides, is there a place for them to go in the prehistoric world? So what can I do if I let them leave? Why not be my Asura clan? "

The truth about the words of the Ancestor of the Styx, he had thought about letting these ghosts leave before, and he also tried it, but the result was the same as what he said, and it was useless at all.

Moreover, what's wrong with turning these ghosts into Asuras can allow them to live for a lifetime, practice again, and gain a longer life?

Upon hearing this, Houtu didn't know how to answer.

Although I know that it is inappropriate for the Ancestor of the Styx to do this, there is no place for ghosts to go in the prehistoric world. The uniqueness of the sea of ​​blood can attract ghosts, so where can I go without coming here?

She also understood the meaning of the words of the ancestor Styx. This was also considered a disguised way to give them a second life. Although it was different from what they had before their lives, it was already dead, and it didn't matter if it was different.

Houtu thought about it in his heart, then sighed lightly, and looked at the ancestor of the Styx and said.

"I want to understand and find a way to accommodate ghosts. If it can be accomplished, I hope that fellow Taoists can let them leave..."

"Okay!" The ancestor of the Styx nodded slightly and said.

The ghost is suffering here, and he also has to bear karma in the sea of ​​blood. Over the years, he has also carried a lot of burdens. If he can be less, the Asura clan can develop slowly.

Upon hearing this, Houtu nodded slightly, and the ancestor of the Styx was willing to take a step back. If this happens, there will be a glimmer of hope.

Immediately, Hou Tu sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and understood the great way.

The ancestor of the Styx did not return to the Blood and Nether Palace, but sat on the red lotus of karma and waited quietly.

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After this understanding, Houtu has a clear goal, and it seems that he will achieve twice the result with half the effort after understanding it.

"The only one who can send these ghosts away is Brother Mo's reincarnation, but Brother's one cannot carry ghosts at all. It would be great if he could establish a six-path reincarnation that could carry ghosts..."

Houtu had a thousand thoughts in his mind and thought to himself.

"boom!"

As soon as she said this, a trace of enlightenment seemed to explode in her sea of ​​consciousness.

In the outside world, a huge spiritual vortex formed around her, wrapping her up.

Houtu had already realized in his heart that it was the establishment of the six realms of reincarnation!

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Chapter completed!