Crack!
Suddenly, the wind and clouds of Heaven and Earth transford. Golden lightning wreaked havoc in the clouds, while the voids of the heavens resounded with the thunderous sound of the Heavenly Dao. Above, a rain of nine-colored flowers spread across the sky and earth. The Other Shore Flower in Houtu’s hand floated upward, gently swaying above her head.
Rumble!
The spectacular display shook Heaven and Earth. The thunderous sound of the Heavenly Dao filled the air, and the Other Shore Flower blood with dazzling light, piercing the sky and breaking the heavenly vault wide open.
Swish!
It’s like the Nine Heavens Star Sea surging, like all living beings chanting, and the golden light from the cleaved heavenly vault poured down endlessly, enveloping Houtu completely.
"rit Golden Light? How is this possible? Could the legend be true?" Such a scene made Minghe Ancestor exclaim in shock, his eyes filled with doubt and uncertainty as he looked at Houtu.
"Six Paths of Reincarnation, the rebirth of all creatures, rits to Heaven and Earth, could it be that this legendary person is Houtu?" Netherworld Ancestor muttered in a trembling voice, as if recalling an extrely ancient legend.
At this mont, Ye Xuan stared blankly at the scene before him, and hearing the words of the two Quasi-Saints, his expression suddenly changed, finally recalling sothing deeply astonishing.
"Pangu opened the sky, Hong Jun preached, The Three Pure Ones founded the teachings, Nuwa nded the heavens...!"
Suddenly, just as Ye Xuan and the others had not yet recovered, they saw Houtu murmuring to the sky, bathed in the endless rit Golden Light, as if she was reminiscing about sothing.
"A great calamity of Heaven and Earth, countless beings in sorrow, and the souls of all creatures without a final resting place, Houtu, by the will of Heaven, transford into the Six Paths of Reincarnation. From then on, the Six Paths birthed, reincarnation and rebirth occurred. Today, having achieved supre rit, she is becoming the seventh Heavenly Determined Saint."
Rumble!
Heaven and Earth’s grand vow shook the heavens; the portals of the Six Paths buzzed and rotated. King Zhuanlun, with a smile on his face, transford into a point of golden light, rging into the portals of the Six Paths. Those rays of Six Paths Light and rit Golden Light fused together, all converging toward Houtu.
"Ye Xuan, quickly, she’s becoming a Saint!"
Such a scene made Minghe Ancestor shriek, and he instantly appeared beside Ye Xuan, attempting to drag Ye Xuan away to escape.
"Such a ng Po, such an Earth Queen Houtu, I didn’t expect she would be the seventh Heavenly Determined Saint." Netherworld Ancestor whispered in shock, his heart stirred by a towering wave of astonishnt.
"The seventh Heavenly Determined Saint?"
Ye Xuan gazed blankly at the rit Golden Light enveloping Houtu, murmuring unconsciously, as his expression gradually turned somber.
"Ye Xuan, run quickly, do you still not understand? In the ancient Primordial Heaven and Earth, Houtu established the Six Paths of Reincarnation for the souls of the departed spirits’ rebirth and reincarnation. She endured countless epochs, already amassing enormous rit, surpassing even the rit achieved when Nuwa nded the heavens. Today is the day she has completed her rit and will beco a Saint." Minghe anxiously shouted, hoping Ye Xuan would leave quickly with him, for if they waited until Houtu truly beca a Saint, escape would no longer be possible.
"The Ancient Twelve Ancestor Witches were transford from Pangu Essence Blood, but they were innately born without a Primordial Spirit. Even with enormous rit, how can Houtu beco a Saint?" Ye Xuan remained immobile, his eyes narrowed as he stared at Houtu, his voice eerie and somber.
"This...?"
With Ye Xuan’s words, Minghe Ancestor suddenly realized.
Indeed, the Ancient Twelve Ancestor Witches had no Primordial Spirit; it was an unbreakable iron rule that they could not beco Saints.
As it is said, with gain there must be loss. The Witch Clan’s lineage boasts the mightiest physical bodies, naturally devoid of Primordial Spirit. Had they possessed a Primordial Spirit along with their formidable bodies, who could balance power within the Three Realms?
Buzz!
As Minghe Ancestor hesitated in doubt, the ensuing developnts caused not just him but even Ye Xuan’s countenance to grow extrely serious.
rit Golden Light surged unceasingly into Houtu’s body, while the Other Shore Flower above her head gradually sank into her Heavenly Spirit.
Dong—dong—dong!
As if Nine Heavens Divine Thunder exploded, as though stars of myriad worlds were humming when the Other Shore Flower integrated into Houtu’s Sea of Consciousness, a profound aura burst forth from her brow.
"Primordial Spirit? That Other Shore Flower has beco her Primordial Spirit?" Minghe Ancestor cried out in horror.
"How is this possible? How can this be? Houtu has actualized a Primordial Spirit?" Netherworld Ancestor roared in fear, hardly believing the scene he witnessed.
"With the power of the Six Paths as the root, rit Golden Light as the source, and the Blood Soul Essence of countless beings from the Blood Sacrifice Array as a guide, I didn’t expect the Other Shore Flower to forge her Primordial Spirit. So that’s how it is!"
Everything stood revealed!
In that instant, Ye Xuan finally comprehended the entire truth.
This was a grand sche, a maneuver Houtu set in motion during the Primordial Era—her path to Saint-hood.
In those past Primordial Heaven and Earth, there was no so-called Underworld; the souls of all creatures drifted amidst Heaven and Earth, sensed by the Heavenly Dao, giving birth to the Underworld.
Yet, at the inception of the Underworld, there were no Six Paths of Reincarnation, and it was then that Houtu vowed a monuntal wish to transform into the Six Paths for the reincarnation of all worldly spirits—a magnitude of rit that even Nuwa’s heavenly nding could not compare to.
But this monuntal rit was not realized overnight, it required the accumulation of endless epochs; thus, Houtu beca ng Po, appearing on the Naihe Bridge.
And the Other Shore Flower, born of flower and leaf together, was the Primordial Spirit she condensed, uniting with herself when sufficing rit to achieve sainthood, becoming the seventh Heavenly Determined Saint.
The Blood Sacrifice Array annihilated countless creatures, including those like the Netherworld Emperor, ruler of Quasi-Saint supremacy, to use their Blood Soul Essence as the catalyst to perfect Houtu’s Primordial Spirit.
Remaining unnoticed until erupting in force; that describes none other than Houtu herself.
Today, her Primordial Spirit has ford, the rit accumulated over endless epochs is now complete, marking her day of sanctification, which is why Houtu vowed to Ye Xuan to repay a Saint’s favor.
Rumble!
The cosmic realm trembled, celestial gold light filled the skies, as Houtu’s Primordial Spirit rged with her physical body. Her withering hair turned jet black, her wrinkled skin smoothed into silk, and her once frail fra began to stand tall and upright.
Buzz!
Enveloped in rit Golden Light and Heavenly Dao Golden Lotus, in the midst of the pervasive rit Golden Light, Houtu’s image transford profoundly, no longer the elderly form of before. She now wore a golden robe, embodying dignified beauty; a Holy Light unfolded quietly around her, exuding an encompassing Mother Earth’s loving presence.
"She’s becoming a Saint, she’s becoming a Saint!" cried Minghe Ancestor in reverent awe, the depths of his eyes not only held deep veneration but also profound unwillingness.
"Can she truly beco a Saint?"
In an instant, Ye Xuan’s sharp gaze fixed intently on Houtu, his voice eerie and laced with an indescribable chill, sweeping across Heaven and Earth like a wind from the Nine Heavens.
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