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Chapter 229

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The turbid energy, evil aura, and karma in the Sea of Blood suddenly dissipated, and it began to radiate vibrant life.

Soon, the entire Asura Clan was born.

He was once a Hunyuan powerhouse, wandering through thousands of worlds.

He reached a realm above the peak of the Quasi-Saint.

This was the Sub-Saint realm.

Although not a Saint, he was infinitely close to one.

And at this moment, a portion of the infinite Heavenly Dao merit also fell into Lin Xia's body.

Minghe's creation of the Asura Clan was guided by him, so he could share the merit.

Now, Lin Xia had already obtained two of the four great lotus platforms.

He had also obtained massive merit; this could be considered a great harvest.

At this time, Ancestor Minghe also finished his breakthrough and slowly woke up, looking at Lin Xia with eyes full of gratitude and awe.

"Thank you, little friend Lin Xia, for your guidance."

The anger from Lin Xia's sudden intrusion into the Sea of Blood had vanished completely.

Ancestor Minghe was incredibly grateful to Lin Xia; without Lin Xia's guidance, he would likely have found it difficult to reach the Sub-Saint realm even after cultivating for another ten million years.

At the same time, Ancestor Minghe was also incredibly shocked.

Lin Xia was only a Daluo Jin Xian; how could he see through where his opportunity lay?

Truly worthy of being the younger brother of Saint Nüwa; he was truly brilliant.

Lin Xia directly waved his hand.

After all, this was just a mutually beneficial matter; it was no big deal.

Even if he hadn't guided him in advance, Minghe would have realized it in the future.

"Fellow Daoist Minghe, may I travel through the Sea of Blood?"

"Little friend, please feel free."

Ancestor Minghe said generously.

At this moment, he was grateful to Lin Xia; traveling through the Sea of Blood was just a small matter, so he naturally wouldn't stop him.

Lin Xia nodded, then followed the endless Sea of Blood toward the depths of the Netherworld.

His vast spiritual sense spread out, beginning to sense whether the power of reincarnation existed in the Netherworld.

At the same time, he began to operate the Saint Emperor Golden Body Art.

He absorbed and refined the massive merit.

The golden light of merit was vast and infinite, enveloping his entire body.

Lin Xia's physical strength was undergoing a rapid transformation.

The brilliant golden light illuminated the endless universe, turning the entire Sea of Blood into gold, and the void began to shake violently.

Ancestor Minghe sensed this and was immediately dumbfounded.

"Little friend Lin Xia, is he about to break through?"

Ancestor Minghe said with disbelief.

For Lin Xia to reach the perfect Daluo Jin Xian realm at such a young age was already extremely monstrous.

He didn't expect him to be breaking through again at this moment.

And this terrifying momentum gave him a feeling of palpitation.

Although he had heard many times before that Lin Xia's talent was formidable.

But witnessing it with his own eyes, Minghe still couldn't help but feel extremely shocked.

Fortunately, he had restrained his impulse just now and hadn't fought Lin Xia; otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

After a long time, the momentum around Lin Xia changed and surged wildly.

An aura thousands of times stronger than before surged out.

At a certain moment, the power of order within his bones reached a critical point and suddenly broke through the shackles.

His physical cultivation directly reached the Hunyuan Jin Xian realm.

Lin Xia opened his eyes and smiled with satisfaction.

He felt that the power of order flowing within his body was infinite; with a casual gesture, he could condense three thousand laws and shatter the heavens and the universe.

This was a brand new level, completely different from before.

Subsequently, Lin Xia walked calmly through the Sea of Blood.

After some investigation, he discovered that there was indeed an aura of the laws of reincarnation in the depths of the Netherworld.

But these laws of reincarnation were only fragments, incomplete and flawed.

"It seems my guess was correct; the Six Paths of Reincarnation do exist in this Netherworld, but they have serious flaws."

Lin Xia thought to himself.

Perhaps, in the original heavenly numbers, Houtu needed to completely shed her Ancestral Witch body to make up for these flaws.

And although this could allow her to attain the Hunyuan Daluo Jin Xian realm, it also made her one with the cycle of reincarnation, forever trapped within it.

"Perhaps I can repair these laws of reincarnation and establish a complete order of reincarnation."

Lin Xia thought.

In that case, Houtu wouldn't need to transform into the cycle of reincarnation.

She wouldn't be suppressed by the Heavenly Dao and trapped in the cycle of reincarnation, unable to break free.

Thinking this, Lin Xia began to observe the laws of reincarnation in the Netherworld.

Relying on his own comprehension of the Dao of Reincarnation, he began to repair and connect these scattered laws.

He condensed the scattered laws into divine chains of laws.

He built the divine chains of laws into a net of order.

To prevent Hongjun from noticing, Lin Xia raised the Hongmeng Pearl to cover the heavenly secrets.

Zixiao Palace.

"I cannot continue like this, sitting by and watching the Witch Clan grow stronger."

Hongjun frowned, thinking to himself.

It was also time to open the cycle of reincarnation.

As long as Houtu could be made to transform into the cycle of reincarnation and shed her Ancestral Witch body.

Using the power of reincarnation within the Ancestral Witch body to make up for the flaws in the Netherworld's cycle.

Even if Houtu became the Lord of the Earthly Dao, she would not be a cause for fear.

Even without him needing to make a move personally, Houtu would become one with the cycle of reincarnation, trapped in the Netherworld, and never be able to break free.

Thinking this, Hongjun directly mobilized the power of the Heavenly Dao, revealing the heavenly secrets in the dark.

And at this moment, on Mount Buzhou, Houtu suddenly felt a flash of inspiration in her mind, a sudden realization, and sensed something.

She looked up toward the Honghuang land.

A scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood appeared before her eyes; countless living beings died and turned into souls, displaced and homeless.

And in the infinite Sea of Blood, souls floated, and resentment soared to the sky.

These departed souls were the result of the years of fighting between the Witch and Demon Clans.

Houtu suddenly felt a sense of sadness in her heart, with an urge to shed tears.

"The Witch and Demon Clans have been fighting for years, making the Honghuang World a mess and causing the people to suffer."

"The Witch Clan seems glorious, but I fear they have already been tainted with shocking karma."

Houtu thought to herself.

She couldn't help but feel compassion.

At the same time, she suddenly remembered the aura of the laws of reincarnation she had sensed when she traveled through the Sea of Blood.

"Perhaps I should imitate Pangu Father God, repair the flaws of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and give these souls a place to return to, so as to eliminate the Witch Clan's karma."

Once this thought arose, it could no longer be suppressed.

Houtu headed directly toward the Netherworld Sea of Blood.

As soon as Houtu stepped into the Netherworld Sea of Blood, an angry shout rang out in the void.

"Houtu, why do you trespass in my dojo? Why don't you retreat quickly?"

"Minghe, I only want to travel through the Netherworld; I have no intention of being your enemy. Do not block me." ===== CHAPTER 231 =====

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