Investiture of the Gods Xiao Sheng, the Poor Taoist Priest, Even Rogue Cultivators Have Human Rights

Chapter 146: Drops of Pangu's Blood!Chapter 146 Ten drops of Pangu’s blood!

”It turns out that the mysterious place beneath the netherworld is actually the legendary Guixu Realm.” Xiao Sheng whispered to himself.

The so-called Guixu Realm is the final destination of all life. Even if a noble quasi-saint dies, his last wisp of true spirit will descend here.

At the same time, this is also the place where billions of living beings are reborn and reincarnated. Those true spirits that drift to the Guixu Realm will be reborn in the ancient world and countless worlds and transformed into new life.

At this point, Xiao Sheng finally understood that those light spots should be the symbol of the true spirit. When life dies, they will float here.

However, he discovered from the description in the inherited memory that Guixu Realm should have been a place that helped all living beings in the prehistoric world to reincarnate, so why was Hou Tu needed to incarnate as a reincarnation?
When Xiao Sheng thought of this, he couldn’t help but feel a chill in his heart, and felt that there seemed to be something unusual hidden behind this matter.

Guixu Realm, as the original place of reincarnation, has existed since ancient times. However, before Hou Tu’s incarnation and reincarnation, there was no reincarnation in the prehistoric world!
What is the reason that this original place of reincarnation, which was supposed to play a role, fails to perform its duties?

In addition, there are many doubts about Hou Tu’s reincarnation. The great calamity of the witch and lich clans was about to come. Even if it was for the purpose of awakening the power of the earth and strengthening the strength of the witch clan as Hou Tu said, it didn’t necessarily have to be carried out at that critical moment!

No matter how you look at it, such actions always leave people with a sense of abnormality.

”The secrets of the prehistoric world are probably much deeper than I imagined.” Xiao Sheng muttered to himself, his expression becoming more and more solemn. He decided that after leaving this time, he must find an opportunity to ask Hou Tu what state she was in when she was reincarnated.

”According to the guidance of the causal compass, Pangu’s essence and blood should be in the deep areas of the Guixu Realm.” After thinking for a moment, Xiao Sheng temporarily put aside the doubts in his heart and moved steadily towards the deeper areas of the Guixu Realm.

Then, the blood in his body began to surge and boil, as if it had a strong resonance with a certain place in front of him...

Xiao Yi’s eyes flashed with joy, and he quickly arrived at a distorted space in front of him. There, he suddenly found ten shining, purple-glowing spirits suspended in the void, and the diameter of each spirit was greater than the height of an ordinary person!
Thunder-like throbbing surged through Xiao Yi’s blood vessels, and his skin glowed with a bright glow, like thunder and lightning, and his foundation seemed to be raised by an invisible force.

”I finally found the Pangu Spirit!” His eyes were burning. These ten Pangu Spirits were far more powerful than he had expected, and each one had such an astonishing height.

Once he refines these spirits, what level will his cultivation level be elevated to? It is simply impossible to guess!

What is even more shocking is that these spirits can also help Hou Tu reshape his sacred body. By then, Hou Tu will prove his truth with his sacred body and become the master of the earth, and then he will have the most solid shelter!

After all, the underworld and the heavenly way go hand in hand. Once you become the founder of the underworld, even if you face an existence like Hongjun, it will be difficult for Hongjun to get involved in the underworld.

If he encounters difficulties in the future, he only needs to escape into the underworld and be safe. He does not need to hide from the world anymore. Even if his past deeds such as killing Zhenren Huanglong and Zhenren Taiyi, or the divine weapons in his hands such as the Pure World White Lotus and the Cauldron of Creation are exposed, as long as he has Houtu’s support, not even the saints of heaven will dare to attack him openly.

With a roar, Xiao Yi made up his mind. He stretched out his big hand and easily collected the ten Pangu spirits into the storage magic weapon.

Afterwards, he did not stay here for long, but left the Guixu forbidden area directly, crossed through the ninety-nine realms of the underworld, broke the shackles of the six reincarnations, and returned to the human world.

”You’re out!”

Fairy Pingxin’s voice came, with a hint of surprise in it, ”I thought you would be in danger in there and need my help.” As she spoke, Fairy Pingxin’s eyes moved, and she couldn’t help but admire Xiao Yi. She felt that he was indeed worthy of the position of the leader of the witch clan chosen by Houtu. His hidden strength was something that even she, a knowledgeable fairy, could not fully understand.

”came back.”

Xiao Yi responded with a smile, saying, ”Take me to Pingxin Palace. I have something to show you.”

”Ok?”

Fairy Pingxin was a little curious. Xiao Yi’s mysterious look made her laugh. You know, she was the embodiment of Hou Tu’s kindness. In the past, the Wu Clan dominated the wild world and collected endless treasures to build the Wu Clan’s treasury. She shared memories with Hou Tu and had seen all kinds of treasures. She had even reached the point of being numb to such things. As a result, in the underworld, she had never set foot in the Wu Clan’s treasury and had even forgotten how to open the door.

No matter how rare and precious the treasures Xiao Yi took out were, they would never cause the slightest ripple in her heart.

However, Fairy Pingxin had a gentle temperament and valued Xiao Yi very much, so she would naturally not go against his wishes. She gently waved her arms, and the space fluctuated and danced, and the two of them were already in Pingxin Palace.

Xiao Yi took out a Pangu spirit without hesitation. It stood like a giant, with a deep purple light and endless avenue patterns surrounding it. It instantly appeared in the center of the hall.

In an instant, an incomparably powerful pressure suddenly erupted, rolling and rippling, sweeping across the entire underworld, causing the ninety-nine levels of the underworld to resound with shocking roars and violent tremors.

At this moment, many powerful witches such as Great Witch Xingtian, Great Witch Kuafu, and Great Witch Jiufeng who were cultivating in the depths of the underworld felt the familiar surge of blood, and they all exclaimed: ”That is the breath of the Father God!”

In that world of endless chaos and mysterious power, the faith deep in their hearts was like a raging tide. Under the terrifying pressure from the abyss, they all knelt down in the dark land, bowed down in worship towards the direction of Pingxin Temple, and shouted devoutly and passionately:
“God Lord, God Lord!”

They have not penetrated the mysteries of this world, but the most primitive memories derived from their blood are silently telling the truth, telling them that the soul-shaking feeling cannot be wrong, it is the majestic aura of the Lord God!

Inside the Pingxin Palace, Empress Pingxin’s eyes flickered, and she was dumbfounded for a moment, until even her breath was taken away. She whispered in a trembling voice: ”This... this...”

Xiao Sheng smiled calmly and said slowly: ”Yes, this is the blood essence of Pangu, the ancestor god of creation.”

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying pressure that changed the color of the heaven and earth broke out. The aura of Empress Pingxin suddenly soared, like a meteor breaking through the sky, and in an instant reached the height of the sacred realm, making the entire underworld seem to be on the edge of collapse.

Then, she waved the purple fairy robe in her hand, and a deep and mysterious aura spread out, constructing a powerful formation to block the heaven and earth, imprisoning the aura of Pangu’s essence and blood in the underworld, preventing it from leaking into the vast wilderness.

Afterwards, Houtu’s clone, the evil corpse Mengpo, and the original Houtu, appeared in the Pingxin Hall as if teleporting from the void.

The three beings all stared at the glittering drop of Pangu’s blood, their eyes filled with incredible shock. They could not imagine that Xiao Sheng could possess such a precious drop of Pangu’s blood!