The Netherworld was a desolate land that bore the weight of all things and had the meaning of myriad things.
Although Houtu was the reincarnation of the Ancestor of Sorcery, she had incarnated into the Six Paths of Reincarnation and received the call of the Great Path. What she received was the merit of the Great Path.
Houtu was the number one Sage in Untainted Land. In terms of concept, she was comparable to Hongjun.
The Six Paths of Virtue, Emperor Pingxin, controlled the Eight Desolates and the Ten Thousand Paths of Reincarnation.
As the two of them chatted and laughed, they had already arrived in the netherworld.
In the depths of the Nine Nether, there was an ethereal palace.
It looked cold and desolate, but it gave off a solemn and heavy feeling.
In front of the Samsara Hall, there was an extremely beautiful flower.
The Resurrection Lily was the Flower of Guidance. All living beings who entered the Six Paths of Reincarnation would receive its guidance.
Compared to the brilliance above the primeval "sky", the Nine Nether was cold and dark, giving people a sense of oppression.
He had been stuck at the Absolute Saint Realm for tens of thousands of Yuanhui.
Back then, he established the Asura Clan, but he did not become a Saint and was almost reduced to a laughing stock in the Wilderness.
After the death of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Ancestor Minghe became the most powerful person in Untainted Land below the Sages.
However, he was not a saint.
How could Ancestor Minghe not be excited when Tongtian said that he had actually seen through Ancestor Minghe's Fated Chance of actualization?
"I will naturally prepare a generous gift and pay a visit to Penglai Immortal Island!”
Ancestor Minghe bowed and watched Tongtian enter the Reincarnation Palace.
"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, please forgive me for not welcoming you.”
At this moment, a gentle Dao voice sounded.
The doors of the Palace of Peace opened automatically, a female immortal in white appeared.
Houtu's eyes contained a faint light, and her black hair fell behind her like a waterfall.
Dressed in white, it was simple and clear, but it exuded an indescribable immortal aura.
Tongtian's eyes moved. In terms of spirituality, Houtu in front of him was really the best in the Wilderness.
Even Nuwa was inferior.
The Taoist Body under the white robe was pure and flawless, but it carried a faint majesty that no one dared to underestimate.
However, no one in the Wilderness could shake Houtu's position.
Even Hongjun did not dare to scheme against Houtu.
Although Tongtian had the Primordial Chaos Divine Technique, he could not see through Houtu's cultivation.
Tongtian estimated that Houtu had probably already surpassed the Primordial Chaos Zenith Heaven Realm.
Houtu moved her hand casually and led Tongtian into Pingxin Palace Hall.
"Who would have thought that Fellow Daoist's treasured temple would be so quiet?”
Tongtian said in surprise.
After exchanging pleasantries, the two of them arrived at the depths of Pingxin Palace Hall.
After Tongtian explained his intention, Houtu agreed without thinking.
With Houtu's care, after the reincarnation of the Fire Spirit Holy Mother, she would be able to obtain a great opportunity.
"Fellow Daoist, you are truly admirable for being so loyal to your disciple.”
Houtu looked at Tongtian and could not help but praise him repeatedly.
His calm gaze revealed a different kind of emotion.
Suppressed in the Nine Nether, there were too few living beings who could speak.
Tongtian's visit today made Houtu's mood much better.
"I have something to ask you, Fellow Daoist. I originally planned to personally go to Penglai, but Fellow Daoist has sealed off the Daoist dojo, so I didn't disturb you.”
Houtu asked doubtfully.
Tongtian smiled indifferently. He already knew what Houtu wanted to ask.
What Houtu wanted to ask was definitely Primordial Chaos God Sha Da on Penglai Immortal Island.
This formation was in line with the Qi of Divine Wrath of the Untainted Land and was quite similar to the means of the Wu Tribe.
Now that the Sorcerer Tribe's orthodoxy was extinct, the remaining living beings were already struggling at death's door.
Only the witch race in the netherworld lived a little better.
Tongtian was thinking in his heart how to explain this divinity aura.
He couldn't tell her that it was a gift from the system.
Tongtian paused and said,"Fellow Daoist, are you asking about the Chaos Origin Divine Termination Array?"”
"That's right." Houtu's eyes were filled with doubt.
Tongtian explained,"The Qi of Du Tian Divine Evil is born after the fusion of the Great Dao of Nature and the Qi of Earth Evil.”
"The four seasons, Yin and Yang, and the Eight Gates conform to the twelve Great Dao of Nature. These twelve Great Dao of Nature are the original magical powers of the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.”
Tongtian said all of this based on his vast knowledge of array formations.
Basically, he could tell the truth.
"In the Wilderness, no one dares to comprehend the Great Dao of Nature of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery except Fellow Daoist Tongtian. Only Daoist Heavenspan Sect still had Shaman Tribe beings.”
"I wonder why you asked this question? The rest of the Ancestors of Sorcery had fallen, and the Sorcerer Tribe was almost completely destroyed.”
Hearing Tongtian's question, Houtu shook her head." I've already entered Samsara. Naturally, I don't care about the Sorcerer Tribe's karma. However, the Hall of Pangu was now suppressed in the central land of 1898, and no one was in charge.”
"Hongjun tried to refine the Hall of Pangu several times and was controlled by the Heavenly Dao, but I secretly stopped him.”
"Since you can comprehend the Twelve Great Dao of Nature, you can definitely control the Hall of Pangu!”
"I want you to refine the Hall of Pangu! Once you refine it, you can use it to fight enemies and suppress your own destiny. You just have to make sure that you don't tamper with the Great Dao of Pangu.”
Houtu's words had far-reaching implications.
Once the Hall of Pangu fell into the hands of the Heavenly Dao, it would definitely fall under its control.
The traces of the Sorcerer Tribe would be completely erased, and the marks of the Sorcerer Tribe's existence in the world would also be eliminated.
In the end, Houtu still had some nostalgia and was unwilling to see the Father's orthodoxy completely disappear and be controlled by Hongjun.
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