Chapter 279

What Da Luo Golden Immortal, what future Hunyuan Da Luo Golden Immortal, what Heavenly Dao Saint—

these were all bullshit, all nonsense.

How could Luo Fu's strength be merely that of a Da Luo Golden Immortal? Perhaps his current strength was already infinitely close to Hunyuan Da Luo, or even already at the Hunyuan Da Luo level; that was not impossible.

Otherwise, why couldn't his full-force attack just now shake the other party?

The legends of the Primordial land had underestimated this personal disciple of a Saint.

Of course, if one were to ask how to get out of this world cage, the Ancestor Minghe had his own way.

That was suicide.

After suicide, he could rely on the Netherworld Sea of Blood to resurrect.

However, after suicide, his resurrected body could not compare to his original self.

It would require a long period of time and corresponding heavenly treasures to restore his true body to its current state.

Therefore, for the Ancestor Minghe, suicide was something he was reluctant to do.

In the end, he gave up on trying to get out of the cage.

Listening to the conversation between the Ancestor Witch Houtu and Luo Fu,

regarding reincarnation, sacrifice, and the future, the Ancestor Minghe still had some doubts about what Houtu said.

But Luo Fu saying "bullshit" left the Ancestor Minghe stunned.

"Daoist friend Luo Fu, how is this bullshit?" Houtu hesitated, but still asked.

This made the Ancestor Minghe focus his attention as well.

"Houtu, you only fell into an epiphany just now under the influence of the Great Trend of the Heavenly Dao," Luo Fu said slowly. "I believe you understand this point very well."

"I know," Houtu's beautiful eyes flickered. "I know I fell into an epiphany and that the power of the Heavenly Dao had an influence, but I am even more certain that the glimpses of the future I saw belonged to my own power."

Perhaps it was precisely because Houtu used her own power to see the future

that she believed in her own choice.

If the Heavenly Dao had merely displayed the future before Houtu, she might not necessarily have made the choice to transform into reincarnation.

"Your own power?" Luo Fu smiled lightly. "Houtu, you must understand that this is merely a route of operation for this world under the Great Trend of the Heavenly Dao."

"The future you saw is just one kind of future."

"This..." Houtu hesitated. "But the outcome of the Wu-Demon Great Calamity is vivid in my mind."

That kind of reality, that kind of future, was not something that could be faked to Houtu.

It could be said that

for Houtu, there were only two choices.

Either sacrifice herself, open the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and leave a path of life for the Wu Clan after the future Wu-Demon Great Calamity.

Or do not open the Six Paths of Reincarnation, leave here, and fight against the Demon Race together with the Wu Clan.

In the end, the resolution of the Wu-Demon war would result in the mutual destruction of both races.

This was the future Houtu saw while immersed in her epiphany just now.

It could be said that in this situation, the power of the Great Trend of the Heavenly Dao was added to Houtu,

which gave Houtu the opportunity to see some glimpses of the future.

On this point, even the Heavenly Dao Saints might not see as clearly as Houtu did just now.

Although Heavenly Dao Saints can deduce all things and easily see the past and future of living beings, if it is at the peak of a Great Calamity, even a Saint might not necessarily be able to see in which direction the future of the Great Calamity will head.

Of course, those Heavenly Dao Saints could still calculate that the Wu and Demon races would only fall at the end of the Great Calamity.

There was no problem with this point.

"The outcome of the Wu-Demon Great Calamity." Luo Fu's eyes held an inexplicable color. "Houtu, then in those fragments of the future, did you see my existence?"

"The existence of Daoist friend Luo Fu." Houtu hesitated for a moment, then finally shook her head.

She indeed did not see any images of Luo Fu.

But to Houtu, this was also normal; after all, in the future, she didn't see many images of Saints either.

It can only be said that Luo Fu, like those Saints, probably did not intervene in the Wu-Demon Great Calamity.

Although Luo Fu was the reincarnation of the Father God, he had not awakened the true memories of the Father God, so in the end, there was no major connection between Luo Fu and their Wu Clan.

After all, they were the Wu Clan, and Luo Fu, in a sense, was a genuine human.

"I did not see you," Houtu said.

"Daoist friend Houtu, then now, while the power of the Heavenly Dao has not completely disappeared, look at the current future again—is it the same as before?" Luo Fu's eyes held a hint of strangeness.

At this moment, Luo Fu's power had slowly integrated into the Primordial land, beginning to influence this world.

And when Houtu was having her epiphany just now, Luo Fu himself seemed to have disappeared from the Primordial World.

For Luo Fu, who had no timeline of his own in the Primordial World, this was easy to achieve.

This was the reason why Houtu did not see any fragments of Luo Fu appearing in the future.

Comprehending the power inheritance of the Great Dao level allowed Luo Fu to easily influence the future of the Primordial World with his own power.

And this influence could not easily change the Heavenly Dao.

Of course, this approach of Luo Fu was more about allowing the development of the Primordial World to have more paths.

To the Primordial Heavenly Dao, it did not truly affect the other party.

Therefore, it did not trigger a reaction from the Primordial Heavenly Dao.

"Look at the future." Houtu's eyes held a hint of hesitation.

Originally, she was prepared to follow the destiny and future she had realized.

This was for the Wu Clan, and also for all living things in this world.

But Luo Fu's words made Houtu hesitate in her heart.

If an ordinary Da Luo Golden Immortal had said such things to Houtu, she would have ignored them long ago.

But who was Luo Fu?

He was the reincarnation of the Father God Pangu.

In a sense, they, the Ancestral Witches transformed from Pangu's blood essence, could almost be called Pangu's children.

So Houtu would still carefully consider what Luo Fu said.

Even if Luo Fu had not yet awakened the memories of the Father God, this was still the case.

"I understand." Houtu nodded.

In an instant, mysterious auras emanated from Houtu; this was Houtu utilizing the remaining power of the Heavenly Dao.

In a trance,

Houtu saw many more destinies.

Some of the previous fragments were similar to the past, but soon, the original future had completely different images.

The appearance of Luo Fu

had produced an incredibly astonishing change in this Primordial World.

Houtu even saw that in the future, the Heavenly Dao could not do anything to Luo Fu.

Let alone the so-called Great Trend of the Heavenly Dao.

Gradually, Houtu discovered that Luo Fu was shrouded in astonishing mist.

She could no longer see the future related to Luo Fu clearly.

But there was no doubt that Houtu saw the change in the Wu-Demon Great Calamity.

This time, the Great Calamity was no longer a result of mutual destruction.

However, why was this different from what she had seen before?

Houtu instantly found the answer in her heart.

That was Luo Fu.

It was Luo Fu who changed the future.

That a Primordial living being could change the future of the Primordial World at will was completely inconceivable.

"Daoist friend Luo Fu, how did you...?" Houtu woke up, looking at Luo Fu with shock in her eyes.

"Daoist friend Houtu, I believe you have already seen a brand-new future," Luo Fu smiled faintly. "To me, the future is not immutable, so you don't need to worry about your Wu Clan."

"On behalf of the Wu Clan, thank you, Daoist friend Luo Fu." Houtu took a deep breath and finally said gratefully.

Luo Fu's answer meant that he would intervene in the Wu-Demon Great Calamity.

"It's nothing," Luo Fu laughed. "Doing this can also be considered as thanking Daoist friend Houtu for giving me this opportunity."

"Opportunity?" Houtu was stunned for a moment.