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Chapter 123 - 122, Houtu’s Reincarnation (Please Subscribe)

Chapter 123: Chapter 122, Houtu’s Reincarnation (Please Subscribe)

Houtu looked at Bai Jin and spoke softly, "Bai Jin, how do you think I should choose?"

"Whatever choice Your Highness makes, I will support it. I believe in Your Highness," Bai Jin said respectfully.

Houtu let out a bitter smile and sighed, "From the first time we met, you said that I had a heart full of great compassion and you also addressed me as ’Your Highness.’"

Bai Jin said with a smile, "I may not have other strengths, but I am good at judging people. Your Highness gives me a different feeling from other members of the Witch Clan."

Houtu reached out and gently ruffled Bai Jin’s hair, speaking softly, "Bai Jin, since you call me ’Your Highness,’ I cannot disappoint you. When I die, you should return to the East Sea and cease to visit the Witch Clan."

"Your Highness~" Bai Jin looked at Houtu, eyes filled with sorrow, then nodded firmly.

Houtu pushed with her hand, and Bai Jin floated backward, landing a thousand meters away.

Houtu looked up at the sky and proclaimed loudly, "I observe that the souls of Primordial Beings have nowhere to settle after death, wandering between Heaven and Earth. Now, Houtu is willing to transform herself into Reincarnation, establishing a place for the reincarnation of all beings’ souls to reward the good and punish the evil.

"Those who die without becoming an Immortal Dao, without becoming a Divine Dao, and without becoming a Demon Dao, will all enter Reincarnation, setting up six paths: Heavenly Dao, Asura Path, Human Dao, Beast Path, Hungry Ghost Path, and Hell Path.

"Those who have performed great Merit in life may ascend to the Heavenly Dao, living freely and at ease. Murderers will enter the Asura Path, those without accomplishments will enter the Human Dao, those with greater faults than merits will follow the Beast Path, those with extreme faults will enter the Hungry Ghost Path, Hell Path. The Six Paths of Reincarnation, arise!"

Houtu’s imposing voice spread throughout the Primordial World, a mighty pressure ascended between Heaven and Earth, and the clear expanse was suddenly plunged into darkness.

Boom~ The Ming He Sect Master shot up from the Blood Sea, standing atop it with the Karma Fire Red Lotus under his feet, staring at Houtu in disbelief. She actually dared to do this? Was she not caring for her life?!

Bai Jin respectfully bowed, a gesture of reverence.

Ming He hesitated for a moment, then also bowed in respect.

Houtu revealed her form as the Ancestor Witch, raising her head and letting out a roar that shook the Primordial World, her body ascending to the sky and bursting with bright light, and the Blood Sea was whipped into towering waves.

In the bright light, the figure of Houtu Ancestor Witch gradually faded away, and the darkness that enveloped the Primordial World twisted into six enormous vortexes.

Taishang from Shouyang Mountain suddenly stood up, looking up at the sky.

At Kunlun Mountain Jade Void Palace, Primordial rose to his feet and stepped outside, standing atop the peak with his Daoist robe fluttering in the wind.

Tongtian’s figure flickered, appearing above the Golden Turtle Island.

The Emperor Wa, Outer Pure Land Guiding Saint, Saint Zhunti, all stood up, watching the sky.

In the Heavenly Court, Di Jun laughed heartily, "Heaven aids me! Heaven aids the Demon Clan!"

In the Witch Clan, all eleven Ancestor Witches were taken aback. The Demon Slaughter Banner they had just forged seemed no longer appealing, and the rest of the Witch Clan was also panicked, sensing that Houtu Ancestor Witch had fallen.

The six giant vortexes converged, merging into one to form a world projection. Inside the world projection, buildings took shape one after another: Ghost Gate, Yellow Springs Road, Other Shore Flower, River of Oblivion, Naihe Bridge...

Countless restless ghosts and fierce spirits from the Primordial World howled, turning into streams of black smoke rising up, unable to resist their pull into the world projection.

The world projection descended silently, sinking into the Primordial World’s subterranean depths, with rumbling sounds continuing to echo, shaking the entire world.

In the darkened Heaven and Earth, an immense golden cloud appeared, the Merit Gold Cloud descending toward the ground, sinking into the depths.

An infinite amount of Merit entered the newly formed Netherworld, and a faint human figure began to solidify within the Merit, bearing ninety percent resemblance to Houtu, a little less sharp but softer in appearance.

The woman waved her hand, and a layer separated from the sea of Infinite Merit and flew out.

At the edge of the Blood Sea, a Merit Gold Cloud suddenly appeared above Bai Jin’s head, instantly entering his body.

Bai Jin knelt in worship, gratefully saying, "Many thanks to Lady Earth!"

Within the Netherworld, suddenly a book and a brush appeared; the woman extended her hand, catching the book and brush in her palm, and looking up she said, "When Ping Xin emerges, Reincarnation stands, Houtu shall no longer be of the Witch Clan."

A tremendous pressure rivaling that of Saints swept across the Primordial World, and instantly, all beings felt an additional layer of restriction upon them.

Bai Jin prostrated on the ground and called out loudly, "Praises be to the Infinite Merit and Great Compassion of Lady Ping Xin."

Atop Yangshou Mountain was Taishang, on Kunlun Mountain was Primordial, on Golden Turtle Island was Tongtian, in Emperor Wa Heaven Nuwa, and in the Western Pure Land Jieyin and Zhunti; they all bent down in respect, for Lady Earth had established Reincarnation with great compassion and deserved their salutations.

All beings in the Primordial World bowed down and respectfully called out, "Greetings to the Greatly Compassionate and Merciful Lady Ping Xin."

The oppressive force enveloping the Primordial World dissipated, the darkened heavens turned to daylight, and the beings straightened up, feeling bewildered before erupting into fervent discussions.

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Above Pangu Hall, Zhu Rong laughingly called out, "Hahaha~ Saints, my Witch Clan has also produced a Saint, all that talk about needing Hongmeng Purple Qi to become a Saint is complete bullshit. Big brother, let’s go see our little sister."

Di Jiang also couldn’t hide his joy and said, "Let’s go!"

All the Ancestor Witches rumbled toward the Blood Sea.

Located at the very bottom of the Primordial World, the Blood Sea now served as the gateway to the Netherworld.

Above the Blood Sea, Ming He stood upright and emotionally said, "The Houtu Ancestor Witch is so compassionate and merciful; I am incomparable!"

Bai Jin also rose from the ground, a look of grief on his face; Houtu was no more.

Boom~ Eleven powerful presences burst forth from the Blood Sea, as great waves roared tumultuously.

Inside the Netherworld, with a wave of Houtu’s hand, Bai Jin’s figure instantly vanished.

Ming He frowned slightly, and his figure also disappeared above the Blood Sea.

"Hahaha~ Little sister, we’ve come to find you!" A reckless laugh sounded.

The massive bodies of the Eleven Ancestor Witches appeared above the Blood Sea, sensing a spatial barrier, they stepped in without hesitation and stormed through.

Within the silent Netherworld, standing serene, Ping Xin watched as the eleven Ancestor Witches burst in.

Di Jiang laughed heartily and said, "I thought our sister was going to leave us! It even brought me to tears. Little sister, you really are too mischievous."

Zhu Jiuyin smugly said, "Sister truly has a brilliant plan, becoming a Saint in one fell swoop, how can the Demon Clan now compete with us? Even Nuwa is no longer a concern."

Xuanming excitedly called out, "Sister, let’s go and wipe out the Demon Clan together!"

All eleven Ancestor Witches’ eyes glowed red with excitement, as if they had already defeated the Demon Clan and become the main characters of Heaven and Earth.

Ping Xin gave a respectful bow and said, "Earth Palace Pingxin greets all the Ancestor Witches!"

The eleven Ancestor Witches all froze, their laughter ceasing, a sense of unease rising in their hearts.

Di Jiang furrowed his brow and said, "Little sister, what do you mean by this?"

Ping Xin stood up and calmly said, "There is no longer Houtu in the world; Ping Xin shall no longer be of the Witch."

Zhu Jiuyin incredulously said, "You want to renounce your identity as an Ancestor Witch? You would forsake your brothers and sisters?"

With a profound sigh, Ping Xin responded, "The Ancestor Witch Houtu has already transformed into Reincarnation; I am the Divine Spirit Ping Xin."