Crossing chat group: After listening to the advice, I dominate the prehistoric world

Chapter 226: The ancestors of witches all testify to the truth! The demons are panicking! Hongjun personally visits the netherworld!

finally come!

Lu Yun was very excited.

It had been a long time since he triggered this supreme mission: Reviving the Primordial Tunnel. Only until now did he finally complete it and get the reward.

At this moment, he didn't even bother to check how much merit he had gained. He just wanted to quickly return to his own Qiankun world, open the supreme treasure chest he had just obtained, and take a good look at what he had obtained.

So, he suddenly said to the people around him: "Everyone, please excuse me for a moment!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't wait for everyone to react, and his figure flashed and directly entered the Qiankun world.

Seeing this scene, the old man of the Styx couldn't help but be a little stunned, wondering where Lu Yun had gone.

Nuwa and Houtu naturally guessed it, so they didn't care at all.

When the old man of the Styx saw that no one cared, he didn't think too much about it. Instead, he was immersed in the surprise of gaining another authentic merit.

After the surprise, he began to think about how he would use these two merits!
I don’t know how to use the merits from the earth. Is there any difference between them and the merits from the heaven?
……

In Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun was already prepared to take action, but his face suddenly turned dark when he saw Lu Yun suddenly disappear.

"That guy, did he guess that I was going to take action, so he hid in advance?"

Hongjun's rhythm was disrupted by Lu Yun's move.

And just as he paused for a moment, he suddenly discovered that the Twelve Ancestral Witches had started to do other things.

They actually all chose to use the Heavenly Merit they had just acquired, and integrated it into a weapon, turning it into a Merit Spirit Treasure!

It was also at this time that Hongjun discovered that these ancient witches, who were not used to using any spiritual treasures before, were actually holding various weapons, and the grades of these weapons were not low, they were all top-grade acquired spiritual treasures.

After integrating the merits of the Heavenly Dao, each of them directly turned into top-grade acquired merit spiritual treasures!
For a moment, Hongjun was shocked and angry.

After these ancient witches possessed the top-grade acquired merit spiritual treasures, not only would their strength be greatly improved, but with such spiritual treasures, they would not have to worry about the karma added to them when they killed in the future.

In this way, wouldn't the Heavenly Dao's rejection of this group of witch ancestors be unable to grow any further? How else could he eliminate them?

However, thinking that each of these ancient witches was about to become a true saint, or a true sub-saint, he could not easily eliminate them, so Hongjun felt relieved.

Of course, Hongjun couldn't just do nothing.

"The most urgent task is to follow the previous plan and completely seal them off in the Netherworld, so that they can no longer interfere in the struggle between the great worlds!"

Hongjun made up his mind, and he left Zixiao Palace directly.

……

In the underworld.

"Buzz!"

The merits of the underworld finally arrived, and the land of the underworld was covered in a brilliant dark golden light.

This light contains endless mysteries. Every ray of light seems to contain the secrets of life and death, and its flow reveals eternal majesty.

As the leader of the development of the underworld and the six realms of reincarnation, Hou Tu obtained the most abundant 45% of the authentic merits.

One tenth of the merit flowed into the Twelve-Level Purple Lotus of Reincarnation, and the remaining thirty-and-a-half percent of the merit poured into her body like a tide. Her aura surged instantly, as if it had merged with the entire underworld.

Under the baptism of the power of merit, Hou Tu's body began to undergo earth-shaking changes.

Her figure gradually became illusory, as if blending with the netherworld's spirit. At the same time, two magic weapons suddenly appeared in her hands - a thick book of life and death and a spring and autumn reincarnation pen that circulated the spirit of life and death.

The Book of Life and Death records the birth and death of all living beings, while the Spring and Autumn Samsara Pen holds the authority over the reincarnation of all living beings. When these two magic weapons appeared, the entire underworld trembled, as if cheering for the birth of a new master of the underworld.

With the appearance of the two magic weapons, Hou Tu's aura surged again. She finally became a saint on the spot and became the first authentic saint in the underworld.

Her figure gradually disappeared in the light of the Book of Life and Death and the Spring and Autumn Samsara Pen, leaving only a majestic and sacred voice echoing in the sky above the netherworld: "I am Hou Tu. Now, with the merits of the earth, I preside over the netherworld, judge the life and death of all living beings, and determine the six reincarnations!"

At the same time, the Twelve-Rank Purple Lotus of Reincarnation under her seat underwent a transformation after being baptized by the power of 10% of authentic merit.

The purple lotus, which already contained a strong aura of the underworld, now burst into dazzling light.

It absorbed 10% of the authentic merits of the earth and directly transformed into a top-grade innate merit spiritual treasure. There seemed to be a pattern of life and death cycle flowing on the lotus petals, releasing endless mysterious aura.

The other eleven ancestor witches also shared 40% of the authentic merits.

These merit powers poured into their bodies, greatly enhancing their strength.

Their aura blended with the Netherworld's aura, and the laws they emitted seemed to become a part of the Netherworld.

With the blessing of the power of merit, they broke through the shackles one after another and achieved the realm of authentic sub-sage!
Finally, there were 15% of authentic merits left, and Nuwa and Minghe each got one eighth of it.

Nuwa felt the power of merit merging into her body, and her heart was filled with joy. She felt the mystery of this authentic merit, which was quite consistent with the way of creation, and knew that this authentic merit would be of great help to her future practice.

The old man of the Styx was shocked by the mystery and power of the earth's merits. He felt that his strength had been greatly enhanced at this moment.

What made him feel regretful was that his gains were only half of those of the ancient witches, so he did not become a sub-sage.

However, the most eye-catching thing was the last part of the merit, which exceeded 10% of the total, and was even comparable to the harvest of the three ancestor witches. It was actually suspended in the air, not falling, as if waiting for something.

Seeing this scene, everyone knew that the last ten percent of merit should belong to Lu Yun. But because Lu Yun suddenly disappeared, the merit remained undecided.

This was the first time that this happened in the prehistoric world that the merit could not find its owner, which also amazed countless powerful prehistoric people who were paying attention to this place.

At the same time, everyone was also curious. What was so important about Lu Yun that made him leave temporarily at such a critical moment?
If it were anyone else, they would probably be eager to accept the merit immediately, right?
Even if he cannot become a saint, at least he is a top sub-saint!

……

On Mount Kunlun, the Three Pure Ones all focused their attention on the direction of the Netherworld, witnessing the shocking scene of Hou Tu and others becoming authentic saints. Tong Tian Jiaozhu looked at the direction of the Netherworld, his eyes flashing with excitement. He was open-minded and not particular about details, and he was happy to see that the Wu Clan could also become a saint. In his opinion, the Wu Clan's becoming a saint meant that there was another powerful force in the prehistoric world, and the entire prehistoric world would become more exciting and lively.

"Haha, I didn't expect that the Witch Clan would have such a great status today. Now the world will be even more lively." Patriarch Tongtian laughed loudly, his voice full of joy.

However, unlike Tongtian Jiaozhu's excitement, Yuanshi Tianzun's face at this time was terribly gloomy.

He had always been arrogant and looked down on the barbarians of the Wu Clan, thinking that they were not worthy of being compared with himself and others. But now, these Wu Clan that he looked down upon had all become saints, even without the help of the Hongmeng Purple Qi, which made him feel extremely unbalanced and depressed.

"These witches...how is it possible!" Yuanshi Tianzun muttered to himself, his voice full of disbelief and anger.

At this moment, he suddenly found that Laozi's face was also extremely ugly, even more out of control than his.

You know, Laozi usually looks calm and composed, as if nothing in the world can move him. But at this moment, his face is full of astonishment and unwillingness, which really surprises Yuanshi.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't help but ask.

Laozi came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "What I find hard to accept is that Hou Tu's twelfth-grade reincarnation purple lotus has transformed into a top-grade innate merit spiritual treasure after absorbing the merit of the earth."

Upon hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu were silent.

You know, the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda in Laozi's hand, although known as the best defense in the prehistoric world, is only an acquired treasure.

And Hou Tu's Twelve-Rank Purple Lotus of Reincarnation was originally only a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, but now it has transformed into a top-grade innate merit spiritual treasure, and its grade is no weaker than Lao Tzu's pagoda.

In this way, my Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda can no longer be regarded as the best defense in the prehistoric world!
Master Tongtian thought for a moment and said comfortingly, "Brother, treasures are good, but they also depend on the person who uses them. The Twelve-Rank Reincarnation Purple Lotus is powerful, but Hou Tu has just become a saint, so she may not be able to exert its full power. And your Heaven and Earth Mysterious Yellow Exquisite Pagoda has been with you for many years, and it has long been connected to your mind. How can its power be compared to that of the Purple Lotus?"

Yuanshi Tianzun also nodded, and rarely agreed: "Third brother is right. No matter how powerful the treasure is, it depends on the person who uses it. Besides, the three of us are all saints, so why should we care about these external things?"

Although Laozi still felt somewhat unwilling when he heard this, he also knew that what his two junior brothers said made sense.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, and regained his usual calm.

At this moment, they all suddenly heard a voice transmission:
"You all should hurry to the Netherworld!"

The three of them looked at each other and saw astonishment in each other's eyes.

Because this message came from Daoist Ancestor Hongjun!

The Three Pure Ones did not know the purpose of Hongjun's sudden voice transmission, but since the Taoist Patriarch personally transmitted the message, something important must have happened.

So, the three of them no longer hesitated. They moved and turned into three streams of light, rushing towards the direction of the underworld.

At the same time, the two saints from the West who were originally at the edge of the Netherworld Blood Sea also received the same message.

Jie Yin and Zhunti looked at each other, both with shock in their eyes.

They knew that Daozu Hongjun seldom personally intervened in prehistoric affairs, but this time he actually sent a message in person to ask them to go to the Netherworld, which meant he was preparing to do something to the Netherworld.

The same thought emerged in the minds of both of them at the same time: As expected, the Taoist Ancestor would definitely not turn a blind eye to the revival of the tunnel!
The two did not dare to delay and immediately set off towards the underworld.

However, in the outer space, the atmosphere in the Sun Palace was extremely tense.

Emperor Jun sat in the main hall, his face as gloomy as water.

He, who always had a high opinion of himself, could not accept the fact that, as the leader of the demon clan, he had obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi but had not yet become a saint, while these ancient witches had actually surpassed him!

This made him feel extremely unwilling and angry.

The ten demon saints stood below, each with a look of panic on their faces.

Gui Che said in horror: "Your Majesty, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are not coming to attack us from the outer space, are they? If they really come, I'm afraid that even if we use two killing formations together, we won't be able to stop them!"

Upon hearing this, the faces of the other demon saints all changed.

They all knew that the power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches was unfathomable. If they really came to the outer space, their demon clan would be unable to resist.

Upon hearing this, Emperor Jun became extremely anxious.

He immediately looked at Bai Ze and asked, "Bai Ze, do you have any countermeasures?"

Bai Ze took a deep breath and tried his best to stay calm.

He suddenly sent a voice message to everyone, "Don't worry. The resurrection of the underground is a huge threat to the heavenly way. Daozu Hongjun will definitely not sit idly by. I believe that the Twelve Ancestral Witches may not have the opportunity to attack the outer space."

After hearing Bai Ze's words, Di Jun and the other demon saints' expressions looked a little better.

They knew that Bai Ze was a wise man among the demons, and his words were often insightful. Since Bai Ze said so, they probably didn't need to worry too much.

However, despite what Bai Ze said, Di Jun and the other demon saints were still filled with uneasiness, and their eyes continued to stare nervously in the direction of the Netherworld.

Fortunately, just as Bai Ze had guessed, they indeed saw a majestic figure suddenly appear in the underworld.

It was none other than Taoist Patriarch Hongjun!

In addition, the Three Pure Ones and the Two Saints of the West also appeared!
Such a grand scene made Di Jun and others gasp and then hold their breath.

They all vaguely guessed that Hongjun must have appeared with the other Heavenly Dao saints because his status was threatened.

In this matter, they fully expected that Hongjun would take action personally and directly destroy Houtu and other group of ancient witches!

At the same time, in the center of the Netherworld, Hou Tu and others felt the arrival of Hongjun Daozu and others. They stopped what they were doing and turned their eyes to Hongjun and others.

They looked calm, and it was obvious that they had expected such a moment to come.

However, they did not speak, but just waited indifferently for Hongjun to perform.

Hongjun's eyes were deep and cold, sweeping across every corner of the underworld, as if he wanted to take in everything in the underworld.

In the end, his gaze did not fall on Hou Tu and others, but instead fell on Nuwa.

(End of this chapter)