Chapter 629: Becoming Reincarnation, Ping Xin Enters the World

"Big brother, second brother... I'm sorry."

Hou Tu whispered softly.

She knew what her next action would mean.

With one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches missing, the God-Slaying Great Formation could no longer coalesce into a perfect Pangu true form.

The Wu Clan's greatest trump card for dominating the Great Wasteland would be completely abolished.

But she had no choice.

If the Wu Clan's hegemony were to be built upon the endless wails and resentment of all living beings, then such a Primordial Orthodoxy might as well not exist.

Hou Tu suddenly opened her eyes, those eyes always filled with compassion now holding only resolve.

She knelt on one knee, placing her hands upon the icy, filthy bed of the Blood Sea.

Taking a deep breath, Hou Tu's voice, mingled with supreme mana and a great vow, instantly pierced the Blood Sea and echoed throughout the Entire Wasteland and Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!

"The Great Dao is above!"

"I am the Primordial Orthodoxy, Wu Clan Ancestral Witch Hou Tu!"

"Now observing the myriad beings of the Great Wasteland, after death their souls have nowhere to go, resentment surges to the heavens, and the Heavenly Dao Order is lacking."

"I wish to use the Ancestral Witch's true form, transform into the Six Paths of Reincarnation! Perfect the Earthly Dao! Establish the Youming Di Fu! For all manner of living beings, seek a thread of vitality!"

Boom!!!

At the moment the words fell, the entire Great Wasteland world violently trembled.

Mount Buzhou, Pangu Hall.

Facing the Heavenly Map with furrowed brows, Di Jiang suddenly lifted his head, his eyes filled with unprecedented terror.

"Little sister!!!"

Di Jiang let out a heart-rending, lung-splitting mad roar. Spatial laws instantly went berserk, crushing the stone table before him into powder.

"Big brother! What happened to Hou Tu?!" Zhu Rong charged into the hall engulfed in flames, his face blank.

"Blood Sea! Go to the Blood Sea!"

Di Jiang had no time to explain, he simply tore open the void.

The eleven Ancestral Witch true forms, like eleven meteors that destroy heaven and earth, ruthlessly surged toward the direction of the Youming Blood Sea.

But, it was too late.

The Heavenly Dao would not give anyone a chance to stop it.

Above the Blood Sea.

As Hou Tu's words fell, above the Nine Heavens, purple qi came from the east for billions of miles.

The boundless Primordial Yellow Merit and Virtue Golden Clouds, with a terrifying scale several times greater than when Nüwa created humanity, frenziedly converged.

This was the great dao merit and virtue for perfecting the Heavenly Dao Order!

Hou Tu rose to her feet, took a deep look toward Mount Buzhou, then without hesitation detonated her Ancestral Witch true form, comparable to an Innate Supreme Treasure.

"Bang!"

No flesh and blood flew about.

Hou Tu's true form transformed into the purest earthly origin and Pangu vitality.

Under the pull of the Heavenly Dao laws, these origins merged with the chaotic will deep in the Blood Sea, frenziedly rotating and collapsing.

One, two, three...

Six immensely deep black hole vortices, seemingly able to devour all light and causality, slowly formed above the Blood Sea.

Heavenly Dao. Human Dao. Asura Dao. Beast Dao. Hungry Ghost Dao. Hell Dao.

Six Paths of Reincarnation, established!

With the establishment of reincarnation, the resentment of the entire Great Wasteland seemed to find an outlet, frenziedly surging toward those six vortices. Between heaven and earth, all became clear.

"Fall."

The will of the Heavenly Dao descended.

That vast expanse of Primordial Yellow Merit and Virtue transformed into an incredibly thick golden light pillar, wrapping Hou Tu's sole remaining strand of Primordial Spirit True Soul within.

Ancestral Witches have no Primordial Spirit.

But under the infusion of this massive merit and virtue, a miracle occurred.

A holy dharma body, condensed from pure merit and virtue and earthly dao origin, slowly reformed in the golden light.

She wore the Yellow Robe of Dawn Light, donned the Heaven-Leveling Crown, her countenance peerless, compassionate toward all beings.

Her aura rose step by step.

Quasi-Sage Initial Stage, Quasi-Sage Middle Stage, Quasi-Sage Peak...

Boom!

A terrifying awe not inferior to Nüwa's sanctification swept across the Great Wasteland.

Earthly Dao Saint!

"I am Pingxin Niangniang. I oversee the Youming Di Fu and the Six Paths of Reincarnation. From today onward, I shall not leave the Di Fu unless faced with a Primordial Calamity."

Her clear, cold voice spread throughout the Three Realms.

"Little sister!!!"

Just then, Di Jiang and the eleven Ancestral Witches finally arrived.

They gazed upon Pingxin Niangniang, high above the Six Paths of Reincarnation, majestic and divine, all frozen in midair.

"Little sister, you... you are muddle-headed!"

Di Jiang's eyes were blood-red, he pointed at Pingxin, his fingers trembling violently.

"You've transformed into Reincarnation — what about our Wu Clan's Twelve Heavenly God-Slaying Great Formation? Without Pangu's True Body, what will we use to contend against the Yao Clan's Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Formation?!" Zhu Rong roared furiously, yet tears burst from his eyes.

"You're driving our Wu Clan onto a dead end!" Gonggong closed his eyes in despair.

Pingxin Niangniang looked at her grief-stricken elder brothers below; a flicker of complex emotion flashed through her gaze, but she quickly regained a Saint's indifference.

"Fellow Ancestral Witches. Hou Tu is dead, transformed into Reincarnation. Standing here is the Underworld Lord, Ping Xin."

Pingxin Niangniang's voice held not the slightest fluctuation.

"The Wu Clan's tribulation is fixed destiny. My transformation into Reincarnation is to leave the Wu Clan a sliver of survival. Should the Wu Clan face calamity in the future, this Underworld Di Fu can serve as your final retreat."

"Retreat? Our Wu Clan would rather die standing than live on our knees!" Qiangliang roared in anger.

"Go back." Pingxin Niangniang lightly waved her sleeve.

An irresistible gentle force directly pushed the Eleven Ancestral Witches out of the Blood Sea's range.

That was power belonging to a Saint, belonging to the Earthly Dao Lord.

Di Jiang stood at the Blood Sea's edge, staring fixedly at that Underworld Di Fu entrance.

He knew, the Wu Clan was finished.

With their greatest trump card taken away, what did they have to fight the Yao Clan at its peak?

"Heavenly Dao is unjust! Hongjun, you old thief! You schemed against my Wu Clan!"

Di Jiang threw back his head and let out a shrill, mad howl; a mouthful of fresh blood spurted out, staining his chest red.

Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing Hall.

Taishang Laojun opened his eyes and let out a long sigh: "Compassion, compassion. The Wu Clan loses one; the Yao Clan's great trend is set. This game of chess is nearly finished."

Western Sumeru Mountain.

Jieyin and Zhunti exchanged a glance, each seeing wild joy in the other's eyes.

"Senior Brother! Reincarnation newly established, a hundred wastes await revival! This is boundless Merit and Virtue and Qi Qi! Our Western Teaching finally has a chance to intervene in the East!" Zhunti rubbed his hands excitedly.

"We must not be impatient." Jieyin's face showed bitterness, yet his eyes shone with a sharp light, "Those eyeing this piece of fat meat are not only us."

Thirty-Three Heavens, Yao Clan Heavenly Court.

Inside Lingxiao Baodian.

Di Jun abruptly rose from the Dragon Throne, watching the scene in the Blood Sea through the Heavenly Mirror, unable to restrain a mad laugh toward the sky.

"Hahaha! Hou Tu transforms into Reincarnation? Good! A truly compassionate Earth Ancestral Witch!"

Di Jun paced excitedly back and forth in the hall, Solar True Fire churning uncontrollably around him.

"The Wu Clan has severed its own arm! The Twelve Heavenly God-Slaying Great Formation is ruined! Without Pangu's True Body, what will Di Jiang use to contend against Our Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Formation?!"

"Issue Our Imperial Edict! Muster the troops! We will immediately dispatch forces to Mount Buzhou, to completely level Pangu Hall!"