Chapter 93
In fact, she had some realizations since the first war between the witches and the lich.
The witches and the lich are following in the footsteps of the three ancient tribes!
In fact, it is not just her, other ancestor witches also have this feeling.
After all, as great masters, they have endless lifespans. Even if the ancestor witches are impulsive and warlike, they are definitely not fools.
The three ancient tribes fought for hegemony in the wilderness.
In the end, the domineering and tyrannical dragon tribe declined and had to go deep into the sea to survive.
They dared not show up in the wilderness.
The Phoenix tribe retreated to the southern Lihuo area and swore to the Heavenly Dao to stay there forever, only then did they get a glimmer of hope.
The Qilin tribe was even more miserable.
The first Qilin entered the game and made a vow to the Heavenly Dao, and finally sent the most promising child to Kunlun to become the mount of Yuanshi Tianzun.
Only then did he barely preserve the bloodline of the Qilin lineage.
The ancestor witches naturally knew the consequences of failing in the battle for hegemony, but they didn't care and didn't think they would lose.
But Hou Tu was different.
She had listened to the teachings in Zixiao Palace. As the last ancestor witch born, she was not contaminated with evil spirits. After listening to the teachings, she could often feel the Heavenly Dao.
She could feel that although the fortune of the witch clan soared again after that war.
It was in its heyday.
But she could also feel that under this raging fire, there was an extremely deep darkness hidden.
And that darkness was a devastating result for the witch clan.
"The witch clan is very strong."
"The Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons are also very strong."
"The condensed Father God's true body is even stronger."
"But it can't suppress the Demon Court and Donghuang Taiyi."
"The strength of the witch and demon clans is equal, and there will be no good results if the war continues."
"The witch clan can't win, and the demon clan can't win either. In the end, I'm afraid both sides will suffer."
"And the impact of the war on the prehistoric world will form a magnificent karma that will cover the witch clan."
"I'm afraid the ending of the witch clan will be even worse than that of the demon clan!"
Hou Tu Niangniang sighed in her heart.
But what she felt and sensed.
She never mentioned it to any of her brothers or her only sister Xuanming.
Because now the witch clan can't stop.
Even if Xuanming, Zhurong, Dijiang and others can see the future like her, they can't stop.
Even if they want to stop, the great witches and ordinary witch clan soldiers below will push them forward.
"Ah!"
Hou Tu sighed.
Her mood became heavier.
Where is the future of the Wu Clan...?
If the Wu Clan continues to fight against the demon clan, without a single way out, the Wu Clan will end up being worse than the three ancient clans.
The first Qilin swore...
The Yuanfeng swore...
The Zulong fell...
The Way of Heaven... Heaven and Earth...
All kinds of messy thoughts lingered in Hou Tu's heart.
Slowly.
She walked out of the border between the Wu and Lich clans, and followed the endless river of ghosts towards the boundless sea of blood.
As she got closer and closer to the Netherworld Sea of Blood, the throbbing in her heart became clearer.
Her eyes became extremely empty, and her sight went beyond the blood sea with endless ghosts struggling in front of her, and some abstract pictures appeared.
These abstract pictures formed all kinds of insights, which exploded in her heart, bringing her great shock and surprise.
"Six Paths of Reincarnation."
"The Netherworld."
"All ghosts gather here and enter the Six Paths of Reincarnation."
"From now on, the fate of the prehistoric creatures after death will no longer be to merge into the blood sea or be enslaved by the Styx."
"Instead, there will be a second life, a third life..."
...
Hou Tu not only glimpsed the scene of the Six Paths of Reincarnation and the Netherworld.
At the same time, the method of shaping the Six Paths of Reincarnation emerged in her mind.
It seemed to be responding to her.
The Netherworld Blood Sea suddenly shook, raising huge waves.
Pangu's navel wheel moved!
In the blood sea.
The leader of the Styx suddenly opened his eyes, and blood flashed in his eyes.
He also sensed the existence of Pangu's navel wheel.
"Hiss!"
"Pangu's navel wheel is hidden in the sea of blood?"
"Hmm? Hou Tu?"
"Even if you are Hou Tu, this Pangu's navel wheel is the opportunity I have been looking for for many years."
"If I get it, there will be hope for the holy path!"
"No one can stop me!"
The leader of the Styx stood up suddenly, and two blood lights rose from behind his head.
A twelve-grade lotus platform burning with blazing blood-colored flames bloomed directly under his feet.
In a flash, he was about to leave his own blood sea palace to seize Pangu's navel wheel.
Ancient umbilical wheel.
Outside the sea of blood.
At the moment when the Styx moved, Hou Tu Niangniang, who was in that mysterious state, had already felt it.
This also gave her a strong sense of crisis!
In this mysterious state, she clearly knew the existence of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, which was a life-saving straw for the Wu Clan.
Just like in the Dragon and Han catastrophe, the Lihuo Mountains in the south were even more important to the Phoenix Clan.
If the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan missed this opportunity, both would suffer losses in the end. If the Heavenly Dao hated the Wu Clan again, the ending would be even more miserable.
But she could also clearly feel that it was impossible for her to independently open up the Six Paths of Reincarnation in her current state.
Unless...
Abandon her own life, burn everything she had, and sublimate to the utmost to promote the method of opening up the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
At this moment.
Countless emotions surged in Hou Tu's heart.
Finally, they converged into a great sense of compassion.
"Returning to the Father's embrace is the destiny of every witch."
"Besides, with my body, I can complete the world that the Father opened up and evolved with his life, and provide countless creatures in the prehistoric world with a reincarnation of eternity...why not?"
"Then... come on!"
Hou Tu looked back at the direction of the witch clan, and the nostalgia in her eyes gradually faded, replaced by endless determination.
"Buzz!"
In front.
The Pangu umbilical wheel rising from the boundless sea of blood seemed to have sensed something, and instantly vibrated and burst into a hazy light.
The boundless reincarnation source contained in it directly bloomed at this moment.
"Boom!"
The leader of the Styx rushed out of the sea of blood, shattering and destroying countless ghosts, and his eyes full of murderous intent stared at Hou Tu.
"Fellow Daoist Hou Tu!"
"Wait!"
But the one who responded to him.
was Hou Tu's heroic act of directly shattering her body, burning everything and merging it into Pangu's umbilical wheel.
"Om!"
Pangu's navel chakra shone brightly at this moment.
It reflected on the face of the leader of the Styx.
He was already dumbfounded.
"Crazy!"
"Hou Tu is really crazy!"
"What is she going to do?!"
Minghe was very impressed with Hou Tu. After all, there were only so many great masters who could enter Zixiao Palace to listen to the teachings in the prehistoric world, and female masters were even rarer.
In his opinion.
Hou Tu was an ancestor witch who was incompatible with the temperament of the witch clan.
She was very quiet and kind, without any trace of irritability.
But now Hou Tu's behavior of breaking her body without hesitation and integrating into Pangu's navel chakra made him feel that he had misjudged her.
Especially when she broke and consumed all her strength, pushing Pangu's navel chakra to expand rapidly, covering most of the blood sea and then spinning rapidly.
Styx fell into silence.
"Hou Tu, you are really worthy of being an ancestor witch!"