The Emperor of the Netherworld

"What am I?".

Li Xuan opened his eyes blankly, "Haven't I already died of illness?"

Looking at the devastated land in front of him, Li Xuan fell into confusion.

Subconsciously bowed his head, and suddenly a spirit, he actually floated between heaven and earth!

Not only that, but I also lost my body, and I spread out my palms, but I didn't see anything.

After being silent for a long time, Li Xuan was extremely helpless, "This is the soul in the theory of ghosts and gods?

With such a question, Li Xuan wandered between heaven and earth.

Like a rootless duckweed, moving with the wind, unrestrained but helpless.

I don't know how long it has been, Li Xuan is sometimes sober and sometimes confused.

He already knew that the world in front of him was not an underworld, but a desolate world like a mythical story.

He had seen a divine dragon dozens of kilometers long, encircling the universe, destroying several mountains with a single breath of dragon's breath.

He had seen the battle of the immortals, and he destroyed the enemy thousands of miles away with one move.

He had seen the spiritual root break free from its shackles and become a human.

The innate gods and spirits of this world do not know geometry, there are countless immortals, birds and beasts, and there are more peerless beasts than the stars under the night sky.

Li Xuan was shocked and longed, hoping that one day he would be able to enjoy this colorful world in person!

......

On this day, Li Xuan woke up and saw a beautiful woman raising her eyes and sighing, with a sad expression.

His compassionate demeanor is touching, and it is the true expression of a truly compassionate person.

"After 100,000 years of slaughter, the lives and souls are rampant in the heavens and the earth, this is the catastrophe of my two lich clans, and it is also the death of hundreds of millions of living beings. "

Houtu Zuwu looked at the desolate land with a sad face, and the corpses were all over the field, wailing endlessly.

Looking into the distance, the eyes full of undead wandered between heaven and earth with nowhere to live, and the Houtu Ancestor Wu seemed to feel something, and sighed: "That's it, the sins of the Wu clan will be borne by me alone!"

The ancestor of the Houtu said to the people of the Wu tribe: "The dust returns to dust, the earth returns to the earth, and the soul returns to the Houtu." However, you do not need pain and sorrow, death is not the end, it is the cycle of life, the beginning.

Today, I will incarnate the six realms and guide you on the path of circulation. I will bury the seed of eternity in you, and guide you to the principles of life. Until then, I will live and be guarded by you.

This ambition is my avenue and my fundamental method. "

The mighty sound of heaven made Li Xuan throb for a while, and the trance in the past dissipated in an instant.

He knew the origin of the person in front of him, the Houtu Ancestor Witch, one of the twelve ancestors of the Honghuang Wu Clan.

At this moment, it is a very classic event in the myth of the flood wilderness, and the earth is incarnated into six reincarnations.

I saw a dazzling pillar of light running through the heavens and the earth, it was the golden light of merit descended from the Heavenly Dao, and countless meritorious powers descended on the Houtu Ancestor Wu.

Houtu Zuwu did not stop, and his body dissipated in place.

Then, in the endless sea of netherworld blood, an underworld suddenly emerged.

There are six reincarnations in the underworld, which can allow the souls of the heavens and all worlds to be reborn and reborn.

The flood shook endlessly, and all the heavenly saints and great powers felt it.

The incomplete Heavenly Dao has been made up, and this is an immeasurable merit.

"Good!" Hongjun Sage nodded and said, and then a pen, a book, and a hook flew out of his hand and flew into the underworld.

"Great goodness!" said the Nuwa Sage with a smile, not to be outdone, and then sent a life force into the six reincarnations of the underworld, perfecting the six reincarnation gates

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!".

The leaders of the Three Qing Sect felt each other, and jointly entered the underworld with the spirit of the Three Qings and consolidated the underworld.

In the Western world, Zhun Ti glanced at each other, all with a righteous and awe-inspiring smile, and said with their palms together: "The two of us, build eighteen layers of hell, cleanse the souls of all races, and let them achieve positive results, and may the great evil people be reborn as soon as possible." Build ten more halls and control thousands of evil spirits. "

The rest of the great powers sighed, their hearts full of envy and jealousy, and this massive merit was destined to be lost to them.

In this regard, Houtu Zuwu was very dissatisfied, and forcibly endured the anger in his heart, unhappy, and silent.

Ever since Nuwa created a human being and became holy, she knew that the human race should be prosperous.

Otherwise, how can Nuwa be sanctified?

The human race is prosperous, and the two lich races must decline, and every drink and peck is a certainty.

This incarnation of the six realms of reincarnation is to use these merits to wash away the sins of killing on the Wu clan, and to preserve the continuation of the Wu clan, but I didn't expect other saints to intervene.

In the sea of netherworld blood, the Houtu Ancestor Witch covered in golden light descended, and tens of thousands of undead worshiped her.

Behind him, the soul wandering in the desolation was dragged into the underworld by it, and was about to be thrown into reincarnation.

Li Xuan was mixed in, and he couldn't help himself, and quickly flew towards the underworld under an inexplicable traction.

As the distance approached, a longing rose in Li Xuan's heart, as if something was calling him.

With the sound of a seemingly non-existent call, Li Xuan tried his best to move forward in the river of souls.

Unlike other ignorant souls, he is the only one who is conscious.

Suddenly, the golden light gradually dimmed, and the Houtu Ancestor Wu knew that this matter was over, and the merit was about to be distributed.

Clenched his fists, Houtu Zuwu waited quietly.

At this moment, a light tire appeared in the underworld, and Li Xuan, who was struggling forward, was sucked away by the light tire without any resistance.

"Ding, the system is awakening..."

The cold mechanical sound echoed in Li Xuan's soul, deafening.