Comprehensive Martial Arts: Jade Man Jiang Feng

All the prehistoric creatures were happy about it, after all, this was a good thing for the whole prehistoric world.

In the past, when prehistoric creatures died, they really died, and there was no chance to start over. It was considered that their bodies died and their ways disappeared.

But now, Hou Tu created the underworld, and after death, they can have a chance to live again.

Although there is randomness in which of the six reincarnations one enters, it is better than completely disappearing in the prehistoric world.

At this time, a golden cloud of merit floated down from the nine heavens, which was obviously a reward from the Tao for Hou Tu to create the underworld.

Hou Tu imitated Nu Wa and turned the golden cloud of merit into a golden lotus and handed it to Jiang Feng.

"If you refine this cloud of merit, you can merge with the underworld and directly prove your way to become a saint. You don't even need the primordial purple qi. What are you doing for me!"

Jiang Feng smiled when he saw this, then raised his eyebrows and asked Hou Tu.

"It is true that being in harmony with the underworld will allow me to directly attain the Dao and become a saint without the Hongmeng Purple Qi, but that also means that I will be locked up in the underworld from now on. What's the point of being a saint who can't leave the underworld? On the contrary, as long as I can stay by your side, even if I can't attain the Dao and become a saint in this lifetime, I am willing!"

Hou Tu directly stuffed the Merit Golden Lotus into Jiang Feng's palm, and then answered with a serious face.

Jiang Feng didn't say anything after hearing this, and took the Golden Lotus away. It was rare that Hou Tu could endure the temptation of attaining the Dao and becoming a saint.

Since Hou Tu treated him sincerely, he would not treat Hou Tu unfairly. Since this Merit Golden Lotus was obtained by Hou Tu, it would be used to help Hou Tu attain the Dao and become a saint, but not the saint of the Honghuang world, but the saint of the Hongmeng world.

Seeing Jiang Feng accept the Merit Golden Lotus, Hou Tu smiled happily, and then a person who looked exactly like her walked out from behind her and landed on the Naihe Bridge.

That was Hou Tu's good corpse. Hou Tu planned to let her guard the underworld on her behalf to prevent anyone from interfering with the normal operation of the six reincarnations.

Since she listened to Jiang Feng's sermon last time, Hou Tu had a soul. After hundreds of thousands of years of practice, she also successfully killed the good corpse, which was why she could see the loopholes in the Zhoutian Xingdou formation before.

"In the future, you will be responsible for clearing the memories of the reincarnated people for Meng Po, so that they can truly live again."

"Good!"

Hou Tu said to her good corpse, and the good corpse smiled and nodded.

After arranging Meng Po, Hou Tu began to extract the blood sea of ​​the netherworld and prepared to refine a river of forgetfulness, so that Meng Po could use the water of the river of forgetfulness to cook Meng Po soup in the future. After the dead souls drank it, they could clear their memories of their previous lives and reincarnate with peace of mind.

"Hou Tu, you are going too far. What do you want to do?"

As the Netherworld Blood Sea was continuously drained, the Styx Patriarch in the depths of the Blood Sea could no longer sit still. His 480 million Blood God Sons were distributed in the Netherworld Blood Sea, so it was said that the Blood Sea would never dry up and the Styx would never die. Hou Tu kept draining the Netherworld Blood Sea to refine the Forgetful River. This was simply digging his roots out. It was really too much.

"Minghe, don't be so stingy. I will only extract half of the Netherworld Blood Sea to refine the Forgetful River, and I will definitely leave half for you!"

"What? Asshole! You came to my Netherworld Blood Sea to create the underworld without even saying hello. Considering that this is a feat that benefits the prehistoric world, I will not bother with you. I didn't expect that you would extract half of my Netherworld Blood Sea to refine the Forgetful River. Do you think I, Minghe, am easy to bully?"

Hou Tu stopped when she saw Minghe coming out, and then smiled and talked to him. As a result, Minghe became even more angry after hearing what Hou Tu said, because he absolutely could not accept the result of losing half of the Netherworld Blood Sea.

"Minghe, I'm talking to you in a nice way, please don't be shameless. I'm determined to take this Netherworld Blood Sea. The jungle is ruled by the strong in the prehistoric world. You know that, don't you?"

"Of course I know that the jungle is ruled by the strong, but I also want to know what qualifications you have to say this to me without your physical body. The ancestor witch is famous in the prehistoric world for his strong physical body. Maybe I would be afraid of you if you had a physical body, but now you only have your soul left. What qualifications do you have to teach me?"

Seeing that Minghe didn't want to negotiate, Houtu gradually lost her patience and warned Minghe in a cold voice. Minghe directly summoned Yuantu Abi and the 12th Grade Karma Fire Red Lotus, obviously intending to fight Houtu.

In order to create the underworld, Houtu had already shattered the body of the ancestor witch that she was proud of. This place was also the base camp of the ancestor Minghe. He didn't think he would lose at all, so he was ready to fight as soon as he disagreed.

"Haha, Minghe, do you know? If you came to stop me before I founded the underworld, you might have succeeded, but now that the underworld is built, you actually want to fight me within the scope of the underworld, how naive!"

Hearing Minghe's words, Hou Tu couldn't help laughing.Standing in the underworld, she was blessed by the earth, especially when she was near the underworld. The blessing power was not weaker than the blessing of the heavenly way to the saints. It was stupid for Minghe to want to fight with her here!

At this time, the Netherworld Blood Sea was not only the base camp of the ancestor of Minghe, but also the base camp of her Hou Tu. Here, Hou Tu could be said to be invincible under the saints, and one for one with the saints.

If she had just refined the power of merit, integrated with the earth, and achieved the way to become a saint, then the saint of the heavenly way would be beaten by her when she came to the underworld, but it was obviously not that troublesome to deal with Minghe.

Hou Tu directly grasped the void, and the power of the earth bound Minghe, and he could not struggle no matter how he struggled.

"It's actually the blessing of the tunnel? Humph, I don't believe how much power you can mobilize from the tunnel, the Blood River Formation, start it for me!"

"Suppress!"

Minghe's mind moved, and he urged the Blood River Formation he had arranged for many years. 480 million Blood God Sons suddenly soared into the sky, and the bloody aura covered the sky and swept towards Houtu.

However, Houtu just said the word "suppress" lightly, and the Netherworld Blood Sea returned to calm.

"What? This is impossible!!!"

"Nothing is impossible, Minghe, accept your fate, I just extracted half of the Netherworld Blood Sea, whether you accept it or not, it can't change anything at all, go back!"

Minghe widened his eyes and looked at Houtu in disbelief, but Houtu seemed very calm, waved his hand and beat Minghe back to the depths of the blood sea.

Without the interference of Minghe, Houtu continued to extract the Netherworld Blood Sea to refine the Forgetful River. When the Forgetful River was refined, Houtu threw it under the Naihe Bridge.

"Hou Tu, let my brother be the first person to be reincarnated in the underworld!"

At this time, Nuwa took out Fuxi's true spirit and prepared to use the six reincarnations of the underworld to let Fuxi reincarnate as a human.

"Yes!"

Although Hou Tu was still fighting with Fuxi not long ago, both sides were fighting for the future of their own tribes, but they had different positions. There was no right or wrong, not to mention that Fuxi was dead, and the grudges should be settled.

In fact, let alone Nuwa's intercession, even if the souls of ordinary demons came to the underworld, she would let them reincarnate equally.