The human race was a great disaster, the three pure families were separated, and the saints were in harmony. The world became calm for a while.

The Heavenly Court Turtle shrank and licked his wounds. This time Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi not only did not get any benefits, but instead suffered heavy losses. Not only did the treasure be lost, but they also had to beware of the witch clan coming to take advantage of the situation. Moreover, once Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi's cultivation level fell, they could not suppress Kunpeng's momentum.

Kunpeng had already formed a grudge when he competed with Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun for the Hongmeng Purple Qi. If Kunpeng had not been a demon master of the demon clan, he would have probably attacked Kunpeng long ago. How could he endure it until now?

Kunpeng is not a restless person either. Otherwise, it would be great for him to stay in the North Sea to live happily. Why join the Heavenly Court? Why should he compete with Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi for the Hongmeng Purple Qi?

Now Di Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi are in a low position, and Kunpeng has also begun to move for his own interests. As for whether he will seize the position of Emperor Tian, ​​it is hard to say.

When Di Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi were in a state of turmoil, the prehistoric land was very calm. The witch clan temporarily put aside the war and developed its own power with peace of mind.

**Top**Dian**Novels The world of the world is no longer the world of a certain race. When a saint is born, the world is a chessboard, and the saints are the people who are playing chess, and only those who are qualified to play chess. No matter how big the other people make a big fuss, they are just small fuss in the eyes of the saints.

After a thousand years of dullness, the prehistoric world finally became boiling again. This time it was not because of war, but because the saints were about to pass on the Taoist tradition. Such a great opportunity will of course shock all the monks in the prehistoric world.

Lao Tzu emphasized doing nothing, and he practiced the Pure Land. He forgot about love. He set up many tests and finally accepted only one disciple and gave it the name Xuandu.

Yuanshi set up the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain. Then he also set up complex tests. Countless monks passed the barriers, and in the end only fifteen people were able to teach the Taoist tradition of the Anatomy.

These fifteen people are the Taoist Randeng, but he is not a disciple, but the deputy leader of the Chan Sect. After all, Taoist Randeng is not low in cultivation, and even a saint is not too contemptuous.

The twelve formal disciples are Guangchengzi, Chi Jingzi, Huanglong Zhenren, Yuliu Sun, Taiyi Zhenren, Lingbao Great Master, Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, Samantabhadra True Man, Cihang Taoist, Yuding Zhenren, Taoist Heavenly Lord, Taoist Heavenly Lord, and Qingxu Daode True Lord.

Although the other two passed the test, they were too shallow, so they were only accepted as registered disciples by Yuanshi Tianzun. These two were Yun Zhongzi and the birthday star duke Nanji Immortal Weng, who were also famous in later generations.

Although there are few people in the Chan Sect, everyone's cultivation is not low. Taoist Ran Deng is a quasi-saint and one of the best masters in the prehistoric world. Otherwise, he would not have been able to be the deputy leader of the Chan Sect.

Each of the twelve formal disciples has the cultivation level of Taiyi realm, and the stronger ones have already touched the threshold of the Daluo realm. In time, it is only inevitable to become the Daluo Golden Immortal.

As for the two men, the Birthday God, the South Pole Immortal, and Yun Zhongzi, although their realm is slightly worse, they also have the cultivation level of the peak of Xuanxian. If you add a handy magic weapon, even if you don’t have a magic weapon, you will not be an opponent.

Yuanshi Tianzun pays attention to his background, and it seems that there is no reason. At least the quality of this group of disciples is far greater than that of Tongtian.

The Jie Sect founded by Tongtian has no distinction, and it opens the door to convenience. In the prehistoric world, as long as there is opportunity, you can worship the disciples of the Jie Sect and become disciples of the Jie Sect. The saints began to preach, and practitioners of the Jie Sect came to apprenticeship every day. The Jie Sect’s temple was also very lively.

The Three Pure Lands are like this, and they are both saints in the East, but Nuwa did not accept disciples. She only accepted a boy, which was a spiritual bead, called the spiritual bead. In addition, Fuxi was the only one in her Imperial Palace.

Western Buddhism, Jie Yin and Cundi also opened the door to convenience, but they also accepted some disciples. Unfortunately, it was still limited after all.

Compared with the prosperity of the East, the West still seems deserted. This also made Jie Yin and Zhunti sigh. However, the way of heaven is naturally determined. Now is not the time for Western religion to flourish. When Western religions prosper in the future, the West will naturally flourish.

Although the preaching of saints is a big deal, it gradually calmed down as time goes by. Although many practitioners travel across mountains and rivers every year, and travel thousands of miles to the saints' temple to become disciples, the popularity is no longer as high as it was at the beginning.

Over the years, everyone knows that the threshold for saints is not easy to enter. Even if there is a teaching without distinction, it is not as easy as imagined to successfully become a disciple.

Xue Xi and his men returned to Penglai a thousand years ago. Now, this thousand-year preaching has just ended. He waved his hand and screened his face to retreat the sentient beings below, Xue Xi and his men turned around and returned to the yard.

In the blink of an eye, there have been almost twenty reproductions since the opening of the sky. The first catastrophe of the Dragon and Han Dynasty and the Lich battle, two large catastrophes are about to end, but Penglai Immortal Island is still as peaceful and peaceful as ever. However, every time you preach, there will always be more people listening to the sermon below.

Some of these people are creatures on Penglai Immortal Island. The other part is disciples of Luohu of the Xuling Realm. Luohu worked hard for a long time before he proposed that people in the Xuling Realm listen to the sermons.

Luohu has followed Xue Xi and the others for so many years, and naturally they will not disagree with such a small request. Anyway, preaching to a group of people is also preaching, and preaching to two groups is also preaching, which has not had much impact on Xue Xi and the others.

When Penglai ended, the prehistoric northern land, Houtu tribe, and Houtu were practicing. Houtu is the ancestor witch of the earth. When practicing, he can communicate with the prehistoric land with his own strength. Houtu suddenly frowned and then opened his eyes.

"What's going on with that power?" Houtu was a little uneasy. She reached out and pressed her heart, "It can actually affect my mind? Well, I'll go out and take a look."

Houtu found the great witch who usually manages the tribe's ordinary affairs, gave a few instructions, and then left the tribe. After leaving the tribe, Houtu discovered that the prehistoric world was very different from the past.

Although the prehistoric world is still full of vitality, there is a strange force spreading in the air. This force is constantly eroding the spiritual energy, transforming the spiritual energy into another power at a slow speed.

That power was filled with coldness and evil spirits. It was this power that affected Houtu during Houtu’s cultivation. However, Houtu didn’t understand what this power was.

After carefully studying this strange power, Houtu suddenly realized that this power was actually concentrated in a certain direction. Houtu considered it and walked along the direction of the flow of this power. The more he walked forward, the more he felt Houtu had.

Relying on her powerful ancestor witch, she absorbed this power with the curiosity in her heart, but she didn't expect that she could feel cold in her body.

Suddenly, he felt a strange state in his body. Hou Tu made a quick decision to squeeze out this force from his body. However, even so, Hou Tu still fell into an illusion.

The witch clan's cultivation of physical body is insufficient for consciousness and soul cultivation. Of course, the soul of the witch clan is not weak, but compared with other witch clans who practice souls, the soul strength of the witch clan of the same level is definitely not as strong as that of other races. This is the natural weakness of the witch clan.

"What kind of power is this?" Houtu broke the illusion for a while and returned to Qingming. Houtu looked at the strange power with lingering fear. She felt the huge threat to the witch clan from this power.

"You must figure it out!" Houtu was just a little curious at first. Now, he was determined to figure out the origins and outs of this power. How could Houtu, as an ancestor witch, ignore what is threatening to the witch clan?

She accelerated instantly, and the blink of an eye had already gone away.

Following that power, Houtu came to the side of the Blood Sea. Although the original Blood Sea was a place where the world was dirty and obscene, the environment was not very bad.

Houtu looked at the black clouds in front of him, and the sea of ​​blood was filled with blood, and felt that he didn't know the place anymore. The black clouds that covered the entire sea of ​​blood. Houtu easily discovered that it was condensed by the power he was pursuing.

This is nothing. What shocked Houtu was the existence in the black cloud. A personal figure was flying back and forth in the black cloud. He roared and looked like he had no cultivation, but could actually activate the yin energy that was everywhere in the world.

"Fellow Taoist Styx, please show up and see you." Hou Tu said loudly to the Sea of ​​Blood.

When the Styx heard Houtu’s call, he flew out of the sea of ​​blood. He bowed, "Fellow Daoist Houtu, why do you have time to come to my sea of ​​blood?"

He was also in Zixiao Palace and listened to Hongjun's lecture. The Styx was not unfamiliar with Houtu. The strength of the ancestor witch was not inferior to him, so Styx naturally showed more harmony.

"Fellow Daoist of the Styx, I dare to ask where the black clouds in the sea of ​​blood come from?" Hou Tu looked up at the rolling black clouds, "This black cloud is very strange."

"Are you interested in these souls?" Styx looked at Houtu's confused look and explained, "Soul is my name for these things. Most of these things come from the human race. The others are left by some practitioners after the fall of them. Although these souls do not have much cultivation, they can directly affect the soul. Their origins were extremely strange. It took a long time for the ancestor to figure it out."

"The soul, it turns out that it was left behind after death." Hou Tu nodded in a clear mind.

"Thanks to these things, my blood sea is not that lonely." The Styx said with some satisfaction, "When the Saint Nuwa made earth to create humans, I used these souls to mix the pure blood energy of the sea of ​​blood to create the Asura clan. If these things are left alone, they will dissipate little by little in the end, and I will use them by the ancestor."

Houtu ignored the Styx River. She looked at the black clouds in the sky. The painful appearance of the souls inside seemed to touch her heartstrings, making Houtu feel that she had to do something and rescue these souls from the pain.

After thinking for a while, Houtu was completely blessed to his heart. She remembered the fact that Styx used these souls to create the Asura clan, and immediately understood how to help these souls.

"Fellow Taoist Styx, I have to thank you for your advice this time." Houtu's thanks made Styx a little confused, but soon, he no longer needed to be confused.

Houtu flew into the air and said loudly, "I am Houtu, thanking the unbearable life after death of the prehistoric beings, and today I transform into the six realms of reincarnation with my body! It is the path of heaven and human, the path of human, the path of human, the path of Shura, the path of hell, the path of hungry ghosts, and the path of animal life. In the future, after the death of a living creature, reward and punish according to their good and evil virtues before their lifetime, and reincarnation will be reincarnated. The six realms of reincarnation will come out!"

Accompanied by Houtu’s words, Houtu gradually became empty, and six deep and strange black holes appeared in the sky, leading to unknown places.

Xue Xi and his friends came here, looking at Houtu and the six realms of reincarnation in the sky. At this time, Houtu was only left with a little soul, floating in the void.

At the edge of the sky, infinite Xuanhuang merits fell, six parts separated, one parted into six, and were thrown into the six realms of reincarnation. The remaining 40% were immersed in Houtu’s soul. Houtu’s soul quickly condensed, and his cultivation aura quickly increased, and finally got stuck in half a step of Hunyuan.

The six paths of reincarnation are formed, sinking into the underworld under the sea of ​​blood, and taking root in the deepest part of the underworld.

"Hou Tu." Everything was done, and Xue Xi spoke out.

Houtu fell to the ground and bowed to salute, "Houtu has already transformed into reincarnation, and I am now calm."

"It doesn't matter." Xue Xi turned his hand and took out some things and handed them to Ping Xin. "The book of life and death, the judge's pen, the underworld has been formed, and these things should be returned to the original owner."

After taking the Life and Death Book and the Judge's Pen, the two things were easily refined.

"Pingxin, the six realms of reincarnation are of great importance. In the future, you will station in the underworld and look forward to the six realms of reincarnation." Xuexi reached out and patted Pingxin's shoulders, and a ray of spiritual light escaped into Pingxin's body. Pingxin was slightly stunned, and then said happily, "Thank you, Dao Zun, Pingxin will definitely not let the Tao Zun down, protect the six realms of reincarnation, and do not let anyone move."

"If there is a problem that cannot be solved, come to Penglai to find us. Or go to Xuling Realm to find Luohu." Xuexi glanced at the void of his eyes, sneered disdainfully, deliberately raised his voice, and said, "The six paths of reincarnation are related to the safety of the three realms of heaven, earth, man and the three realms. If anyone wants to move the six paths of reincarnation, ask me Penglai first. Okay, calm down, I will go back. We will definitely do what we promised you, and we will be at ease."

"Greatly send you all the Taoist masters." Pingxin respectfully sent Xue Xi and his men away, looked at the sky, and then entered the underworld. Pingxin only had half a step in the prehistoric world of Hunyuan, but in the underworld, Pingxin could completely defeat the saints.

The reason for this is that Pingxin's body has turned into the six realms of reincarnation. Pingxin now looks no different from a normal person, but it is just a entity formed by the soul.

The Netherworld is under the sea of ​​blood and is adjacent to the sea of ​​blood. Like the heavens, the Netherworld is independent and beyond the prehistoric world, but it also exists in the prehistoric world. However, the heavens are formed by clear energy, and the Netherworld is formed by negative energy such as yin energy, turbid energy, etc., so the first feeling that the Netherworld gives people is cold.

Pingxin walked along the Forget River, stretched out his hand and pointed, a bridge appeared on the river, which was the Naihe Bridge. After walking across the Naihe Bridge, Pingxin slapped his head and a light of inspiration separated from his body and turned into an old woman.

"Meng Po has seen himself." This old woman turned out to be the famous Meng Po in the future. She smiled calmly, "You and I are one, there is no need to be too polite. You should be careful of Naihe Bridge, and I will personally take charge of the six realms of reincarnation."

Pingxin walked across the Naihe Bridge and soon saw the six realms of reincarnation. Pingxin walked into the six realms of reincarnation, built a palace in the six realms of reincarnation, and then devoted himself to practicing the skills taught by Xue Xi in this Pingxin Palace.

Xuexi incorporated the six paths of reincarnation into Penglai Immortal Island, so naturally he could not help calmly. A Chaos Reincarnation Art, a promise to keep the witch clan, and a promise to become a saint are the bargaining chips given by Xuexi.

Xue Xi's strong insertion made the saints who originally wanted to compete for the six realms of reincarnation sigh.

The six realms of reincarnation are related to sentient beings in the three realms. How can the saints not know? They just know, so they have to compete for it. However, now they are given some courage and they dare not have the idea of ​​reincarnation in the six realms of reincarnation.

Xuexi showed off her skills in the human race last time, which also made these saints recognize the huge gap between the saint and the Taoist Lord.
Chapter completed!