Click!

Suddenly, the wind and clouds of the world changed, golden thunders raging in the sky, and the sound of heavenly thunder came from the void of the heavens, and nine-colored flowers filled the sky and the earth. The other side of the shore flowers in Houtu’s hand floated up, swaying slightly above Houtu’s head.

Rumble!

The sky moves through the earth, the sky is thundering, and the flowers on the other side bloom with bright light. This light actually soars into the sky, making the sky break a big hole.

Wow!

Like the sea of ​​stars surging in the nine heavens, as if all living things were singing in Zen, the broken sky actually drooped endless golden light, directly covering the Houtu.

"The golden light of merit? How is this possible? Is that legend true?" Such a scene directly made the ancestor of the Styx scream in horror, and the eyes looking at Houtu showed a look of surprise and doubt.

"The six realms of reincarnation, all things are reincarnated, and they have the merits of heaven and earth. Could it be that the legendary person is Houtu?" The ancestor Huangquan roared slightly, as if he had thought of an extremely old legend.

At this moment, Ye Xuan stared at the scene in front of him in a daze, and even heard the words of the two quasi-saints. His expression suddenly changed, and he finally thought of something extremely shocking.

"Pangu creates the sky, Hongjun preaches the teachings, the Three Pure Ones establish religion, Nuwa repairs the sky...!"

Suddenly, just as Ye Xuan and others had not come back to their senses, Hou Tu was talking to themselves, she was bathed in endless golden light of merit, as if she was recalling something.

"The great disaster of heaven and earth, sentient beings are suffering, and after all spirits die, the souls return to nothing, Houtu adheres to the heart of heaven and transforms into the six realms of reincarnation. Since then, the six realms have been opened up and reincarnation has been reborn, and now he has attained supreme merit, he can become the seventh saint of heaven and earth."

Rumble!

The world is full of ambitions, the heavens are shaking, and the six gates are buzzing, and the wheel king's face turns into a little golden light and merges into the six gates. The rays of the six gates and the golden light of merit merge together, and they all gather towards Houtu.

"Ye Xuan is leaving quickly, she is going to become a sanctified!"

Such a scene made the Ancestor of the Styx scream, and he instantly appeared beside Ye Xuan, wanting to pull Ye Xuan to escape from this place together.

"What a Meng Po, what a Houtu Empress, I didn't expect that she would be the seventh saint of heaven." The ancestor Huangquan whispered in horror, and his mind was filled with shock.

"The Seventh Saint of Heaven?"

Ye Xuan stared at the golden light of merit that was filled with Houtu, and his mouth made a murmur sound, and his face gradually became gloomy.

"Ye Xuan, run away quickly. Don't you understand? In the past, the vast world, Houtu opened up the six realms of reincarnation. For the reincarnation of all spirits, she has experienced endless years and has condensed the great merits of heaven. Even if the merits compared with Nuwa repairing the sky in the past, she is still terrifying. Today is the day when her merits are perfect, and it is also the day for her to become a saint." The Styx roared anxiously, hoping that Ye Xuan would leave here with him quickly. If Houtu really becomes a saint, they would not be able to leave.

"The twelve ancient ancestor witches were transformed by Pangu's essence and blood, but they were born without souls. Even if the earth has great merits, how can they become saints?" Ye Xuan's body did not move, and he stared at Houtu with a slight squinted eyes, his voice was strange and gloomy.

"this……?"

As Ye Xuan finished speaking, the ancestor of the Styx suddenly woke up.

Yes, the ancient twelve ancestor witches had no soul at all, and they were born to be saints. This is an unchanging iron rule.

As the saying goes, there will be gains when there is any mistake. If the Witch Clan has the strongest body, there will naturally be no soul. If the Witch Clan has the soul and the extremely powerful body, where can anyone in the three realms be able to check and balance?

Buzz!

Just when the Ancestor of the Styx was in amazement, what happened next, not to mention the Ancestor of the Styx, even Ye Xuan's face became extremely heavy.

The golden light of merit spreads through the sky and the earth, pouring into Houtu's body continuously, and the red shore flower that was floating above her head gradually sank into her heavenly spirit.

Dong-dong-dong-dong!

Like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Exploded, as if the stars in the sky were buzzing, when the other side of the shore merged into the Houtu Sea of ​​Consciousness, an extremely magical aura erupted from the middle of her eyebrows.

"The soul? Then the flower of the other side is actually her soul?" The ancestor of the Styx screamed in terror.

"How is this possible? How is this possible? This Houtu actually condensed the soul?" The ancestor Huangquan roared in horror, unable to believe what he saw.

"Based on the power of the six paths, the golden light of merit as the source, and the blood soul and essence of many creatures in the blood sacrifice array were used as the guide. I didn't expect that the Rikaku was the soul she forged. So that's it, so that's it!"

The truth is revealed!

At this moment, Ye Xuan finally understood all the truth.

This is a big picture, and the big picture that Houtu set up in the prehistoric times is her path to becoming a saint.

In the past, there was no so-called underworld. After all the spirits died, the souls floated between the heaven and earth, and the way of heaven was born with the underworld.

However, the underworld first appeared, and there was no so-called six realms of reincarnation. At that time, Houtu made a great aspiration to transform into the six realms of reincarnation, and reincarnation for the reincarnation of all spirits in the world. This is the great merit of the heaven, even if Nuwa repairs the sky, it cannot be compared.

However, this great merit is not achieved day and night, but requires endless years of accumulation, so Houtu transformed into Mengpo and appeared on the Naihe Bridge.

The other side flower, which is born with flowers and leaves, is the soul she condenses, in order to integrate into herself when her merits are enough, and to become a saint with this great merit and become the seventh saint of heaven.

The Blood Sacrifice Formation killed countless creatures, among which there are quasi-saints such as Emperor Wangchuan, in order to use their blood soul and essence as a guide to completely complete the soul of Houtu.

If you don’t make a sound, you will make a big splash, and you are talking about this person from Houtu.

Today, her soul has been completed, and the merits condensed over the endless years have been fulfilled. Today is the day of her sainthood. This is why Houtu had told Ye Xuan before that he could owe him a saint.

Rumble!

The world is disillusioned, with golden light everywhere in the sky, and the soul of Houtu is in harmony with the body. Her withered hair is turning into black, her wrinkled and old skin is becoming delicate and smooth, and her originally hunched body is gradually becoming taller.

Buzz!

The golden light of merit, the golden lotus of heaven, has changed dramatically in the golden light of merit through heaven, and it no longer looks old and drooling. She is wearing a golden robe, and her face is dignified and luxurious. A round of holy light is quietly presented around her, giving people a sense of love as the mother of the earth.

"She is going to become saint, she is going to become saint!" The ancestor of the Styx whispered in horror, not only with great awe in his eyes, but also with deep reluctance.

"Can she really become a sanctified?"
Chapter completed!