Primordial: I, Dijun, Only Want to Build the Great Desolation
Chapter 450 - 307: Hou Tu Transforms the Cycle of Reincarnation_2

Chapter 450: Chapter 307: Hou Tu Transforms the Cycle of Reincarnation_2

"If one day, we are fortunate enough to receive the guidance of Pangu Father God, would we too feel grief?"

Ancestor Witch Di Jiang spoke.

"Elder brother is right; it is a good thing, why should we be sad?"

Ancestor Witch Zhu Jiuyin likewise spoke.

The other Ancestor Witches were influenced by Ancestor Witch Zhu Jiuyin and Ancestor Witch Di Jiang, and their sorrow gradually faded.

Pangu is the faith of the Witch Clan, and Houtu Ancestor Witch indeed felt no sadness, even considering it a great honor for herself.

The two lines of clear tears shed were for her reluctance to part with the Witch Clan.

She was prepared for death, but her deep affection for the Witch Clan, for the Twelve Ancestor Witches, naturally made her heart reluctant to let go.

At this time, a hint of worry appeared on the pale face of Houtu Ancestor Witch as she said, "If I sacrifice myself to mend the Primordial Heaven and Earth, the Twelve Devastating Gods Formation might be flawed, and our Witch Clan’s situation could become difficult."

"Rest assured, Houtu sister, even if you mend the Primordial Heaven and Earth with your sacrifice, we can still roam freely across the Primordial world."

Zhu Rong confidently declared.

"I indeed trust in the strength of my elder brothers and sisters, but I’ve refined a drop of Ancestor Witch Essence Blood, hoping to aid the Witch Clan."

Upon hearing this, Ancestor Witch Di Jiang immediately responded, "Houtu sister, you are thoughtful."

"I will now head to the Blood Sea to see if I can provide some assistance."

"Yes, yes, yes, the Blood Sea is Daoist Ming He’s Daoist School after all, let us go together and see if Houtu sister needs any help."

Ancestor Witch Gong Gong clamored.

Suddenly, the Ancestor Witches who were scattered in various places simultaneously opened their eyes, one after another heading to the Blood Sea.

Houtu Ancestor Witch also stopped her summoning and looked at the blood-red, translucent Essence Blood in her hand.

What Houtu could condense was naturally not limited to just a drop of Ancestor Witch Essence Blood.

But now, she only dared to condense one drop of Ancestor Witch Essence Blood.

To reincarnate as the cycle of rebirth, this physical body was extremely important; Houtu Ancestor Witch could not overly refine Ancestor Witch Essence Blood, damaging her own foundation and affecting the instructions of Pangu Father God.

At this moment, Daoist Ming He, who was watching the Netherworld Great World, suddenly smelled a wave of fragrant aroma. Following the scent, he saw Houtu Ancestor Witch.

But he made no move, his gaze shifted and his attention returned to the Netherworld Great World.

Compared to the Netherworld Great World, the fragrant aroma that could move him from Houtu Ancestor Witch’s hand was trivial.

Houtu Ancestor Witch watched the astral projection of the Netherworld Great World slowly sink into the Blood Sea.

Just as the projection was about to completely submerge into the Blood Sea, Ancestor Witch Di Jiang traversed space to arrive beside Houtu Ancestor Witch.

Being the spatial Ancestor Witch, after continuously traversing space, he arrived next to Houtu Ancestor Witch with the greatest speed.

Ancestor Witch Di Jiang?

The Three Pure Ones and Zhunti Saint slightly frowned upon seeing Ancestor Witch Di Jiang.

Daoist Ming He’s expression turned very unsightly after seeing Ancestor Witch Di Jiang appear.

Now that the Netherworld Great World was before his eyes, and the arrival of the Witch Clan’s Di Jiang made him feel somewhat uneasy.

"Houtu sister."

"Brother."

Houtu softly called out.

Then she handed over the Essence Blood in her hand to Ancestor Witch Di Jiang, saying, "Brother, this is my Essence Blood, choose a young man of the Witch Clan, perhaps it can mend the flaws in the Twelve Devastating Gods Formation."

"Alright."

Di Jiang accepted it directly without demur.

Seeing this, Houtu Ancestor Witch couldn’t help but let out a sigh of relief.

Taiyin Star.

Di Jun was always paying close attention to Houtu Ancestor Witch; after all, with the emergence of the Netherworld Great World within the Primordial world, and possessing memories of his previous life, he naturally knew the protagonist was Houtu Ancestor Witch, how could he not pay attention?

"Ancestor Witch Essence Blood."

Di Jun murmured softly.

The actions of Houtu Ancestor Witch and Di Jiang all occurred under the direct observation of Di Jun.

Seeing the Ancestor Witch Essence Blood, Di Jun couldn’t help but think of the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique exchanged from the Witch Clan.

This Nine Revolutions Profound Technique was not something that non-members of the Witch Clan could practice, so Di Jun had only absorbed a part of it into his own Body Refining Techniques.

Now, seeing the Ancestor Witch Essence Blood, he thought once again about the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique he had set aside.

Since he was on the path to becoming the master of all methods, he would still need to practice the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique.

Houtu Ancestor Witch saw the phantom of the Netherworld Great World sinking into the Blood Sea, where its descent revealed a vortex, as if something that kept it suppressed was missing.

"Brother, I am leaving."

Houtu Ancestor Witch said.

Di Jiang Ancestor Witch was slightly stunned, but then quickly responded.

"Okay."

Hearing Di Jiang Ancestor Witch’s response, Houtu Ancestor Witch smiled faintly, took a step forward, and went directly above the vortex.

The sudden appearance of Houtu Ancestor Witch surprised The Three Pure Ones and the two individuals from the Western direction present.

However, their expressions soon changed.

Even the usually expressionless Taiching Laozi revealed a look of surprise and disbelief.

Even the sorrowful expression on Jieyin Saint’s face disappeared, replaced by astonishment.

Because the threads of fate had shifted.

A warning from the Heavenly Dao: this Netherworld Great World could no longer be contested.

The changing expressions of the five Saints all turned solemn.

They no longer hid their presence, appearing above the Blood Sea, looking at Houtu Ancestor Witch above the vortex.

They understood that it was the appearance of this Ancestor Witch that led to the change in fate.

As Saints, their connection with the Heavenly Dao was even stronger; naturally, they could not ignore the warning from the Heavenly Dao.

At the same time, they all shared a question in their hearts.

Why could Houtu Ancestor Witch trigger such a change in fate?

Daoist Ming He, upon witnessing the simultaneous appearance of the five Saints, was taken aback, his thoughts receding.

Houtu Ancestor Witch, of course, paid them no heed, suspended above the vortex, sensing the calls from the Netherworld Great World.

In an instant, Houtu Ancestor Witch looked down at the phantom of the Netherworld Great World below the vortex, speaking with a dignified, solemn, and grave voice.

"I am Houtu of the Witch Clan, a descendant of Pangu Father God. Today, by the guidance of Pangu Father God, I shall sacrifice myself to reincarnation and complete the cycle for the Primordial Heaven and Earth."

The Witch Clan respects neither Heaven nor Earth, only worshiping Pangu Father God.

Thus, Houtu was guided by Pangu God and not by the Heavenly Dao.

To sacrifice one’s self to reincarnation?

The five Saints and Daoist Ming He all realized this at once.

Houtu Ancestor Witch was seeking death!

At the same time, Taiching Laozi also realized another matter.

If Houtu Ancestor Witch truly sacrificed herself to reincarnation, then the Twelve Devastating Gods Formation of the Witch Clan would be broken and no longer complete.

Even if it could still be used, the absence of an Ancestor Witch would mean it lacked the power it once had.

In this way, even if the Immortal Court sealed its mountain, the gap with the Witch Clan would not widen any further.

After uttering those words, Houtu Ancestor Witch put all thoughts aside and plunged directly into the vortex, entering the Netherworld Great World.

All beings quietly awaited, waiting for the outcome to emerge.

After entering the Netherworld Great World, Houtu Ancestor Witch felt her body disconnect, her soul welcomed by the Netherworld Great World.

After a while, the vortex gradually disappeared, replaced by a Six Paths Reincarnation Plate.

When this Six Paths Reincarnation Plate appeared above the Blood Sea, everyone knew its name in an instant.

Houtu Ancestor Witch, had she truly died in such a manner?

Everyone felt as if they were in a dream.

At this time, the other ten Ancestor Witches also arrived next to Di Jiang, looking at the Six Paths Reincarnation Plate floating above the Blood Sea.

Taiyin Star, Di Jun frowned slightly at this sight.

Houtu Ancestor Witch, was she really dead?

As everyone had their own thoughts, the Six Paths Reincarnation Plate floating above the Blood Sea began to slowly rotate.

The Blood Sea around it started to move along, as if it was the Blood Sea driving the turn of the Six Paths Reincarnation Plate.

For a moment, the souls that were supposed to enter the Blood Sea seemed to have received a call and surged towards the Six Paths Reincarnation Plate.

Daoist Ming He’s face changed dramatically, discovering that he could no longer perceive the Blood Sea around the Six Paths Reincarnation Plate.

It was as if that area of the Blood Sea had been separated into another world entirely.

Just when Daoist Ming He wanted to speak, the sky suddenly beamed with radiant light, and the aura of auspiciousness emerged.