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Chapter 398: Houtu's Decision

"Tongtian, what is going on?"

As Hongjun Daozu spoke, Taishang Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Zhunti Jieyin, Haotian Yaochi and other powerful people all looked at Tongtian leader.

The scene just now was too shocking.

Especially the terror of the Primordial Lord.

beyond their imagination.

Facing the eyes of everyone, the Master Tongtian, who was promoted to the Venerable, restrained his heart, looked at them, and slowly opened his mouth:

"As you can see, I got a chance by chance and got to know the great Primordial Lord!"

"Preaching and offering sacrifices to the Lord of Primordial Mist, you will be rewarded by the Lord of Primordial Meng."

Hongjun nodded. Regarding these, he had already guessed in his heart, and then asked: "Then what's going on with Nuwa and the others?"

Master Tongtian: "Sacrifices naturally require sacrifices. There are many types of sacrifices. They can be treasures, rare birds and animals, or daughters of great luck or destiny."

"Nuwa, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and others are the daughters of destiny and great luck. When they sacrifice, they will get the good fortune of the Lord of Primordial Mist, and their cultivation base will skyrocket."

"The Nuwa who just came to our world is the Nuwa of a big world outside our prehistoric world."

"When she made a sacrifice, she only had a quasi-sage cultivation base. After the sacrifice, she has the power she has today!"

"hiss!"

Everyone took a deep breath.

They have already felt the power of Baoliandeng Nuwa just now.

Unexpectedly, the original Baoliandeng Nuwa was just a quasi-sage.

This improvement is simply against the sky.

at the same time.

They also thought of the Fengshen Nuwa, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and others they had just seen.

Fengshen Nuwa is a sage.

Now after the sacrifice is up, the cultivation level must surpass that of the Baolian Lantern Nuwa who just came, and it can be said that she has reached the sky in one step.

"Master Tongtian, can I offer a sacrifice, even if it is a rare animal."

The ancestor Kunpeng couldn't wait to speak.

He thought of the power that surpassed Hongjun Daozu.

Even if he pays a high price.

He would too.

What's more, in his opinion.

The price paid for offering sacrifices is nothing more than becoming a servant of the Primordial Lord, and doing things for the Primordial Lord from now on.

To be able to get such a huge promotion, pay loyalty.

In his opinion.

Well worth it.

"Can!"

Master Tongtian nodded, and the Kunpeng Patriarch sacrificed rare birds and animals, which is definitely a good sacrifice.

"Okay, okay, I want to sacrifice!"

The ancestor of Kunpeng was overjoyed, his eyes were full of excitement.

With his cultivation base, sacrifices are at least at the level of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and the Holy Mother of Wudang.

"Master Tongtian, I don't know how to judge the daughter of great destiny or the daughter of destiny? Is this palace considered the daughter of great destiny or the daughter of destiny?"

The Queen Mother of the West opened her red lips lightly. She is also one of the ancient powers in the prehistoric world, and her seniority is no lower than that of Nu Wa.

Even initially.

Her strength is even stronger than that of Nu Wa.

It can be called the number one female fairy in the prehistoric world.

It's just that Nuwa is a saint appointed by the Taoist ancestor.

Make man holy.

Since then, the gap between her and Nu Wa has been like a natural moat.

now.

After seeing Nuwa sacrifice, she got an unimaginable fortune.

She couldn't hold back the throbbing in her heart.

"Daughter of Destiny carries a world of luck, you should be considered Daughter of Destiny."

Master Tongtian said.

"I see."

The Queen Mother of the West nodded, but she was thinking about whether to sacrifice herself or not.

"The Queen Mother of the West can be counted as the Daughter of Destiny, and so should I be."

Yao Chi thought to himself.

Now she is the Queen Mother.

The status is not lower than that of the Queen Mother of the West.

She also made plans to sacrifice herself up there.

subsequently.

Hongjun and the others asked a lot of questions, and Master Tongtian took the trouble to answer them one by one.

at last.

He waved his hand, and a piece of scripture appeared in the sky: "This is the "Viewing Thoughts" handed down by the Lord of Primordial Conception. As long as you pray, you can obtain the divine grace of the Lord of Primordial Conception. The first time you pray, you can even observe the immortal body of the Lord of Primordial Conception. !"

buzz buzz...

buzz buzz...

At this moment, the way of heaven vibrated, endless laws intertwined, there were thousands of rays of light, thousands of auspicious colors, and various visions.

In the endless vision, a holy and stalwart figure of a goddess who seemed to embrace all things and be virtuous came out.

"Houtu!"

"Empress Pingxin!"

Haotian, Yaochi and the others were surprised, but Houtu also came.

But it's normal to think about it.

Such a big thing happened.

It's also normal to appear later.

However, after the reincarnation of the soil body, the main body cannot leave the underworld, and now it is just a projection clone with little power.

"I've seen Fellow Daoist Tongtian!"

Houtu looked at Tongtian: "Congratulations, Fellow Daoist, for making great progress in cultivation, congratulations!"

"Fellow Houtu came here to congratulate you, right?"

Tongtian cuts to the chase.

Houtu nodded

, and did not hide it: "Fellow Tongtian Daoist, I want to know if I can make a sacrifice? If I make a sacrifice, can my elder brothers be resurrected?"

"Fellow Taoist Houtu can naturally offer sacrifices. As for whether you can resurrect your elder brothers, I can't guarantee it."

"What I can tell you is that the Primordial Lord can definitely resurrect your brother, but I don't know how much credit is needed for this."

"Brother Daoists are not ordinary people, even if you sacrifice yourself, it may not be enough."

"I see, thank you fellow daoist for clarifying."

Houtu nodded, her beautiful eyes full of hope.

Hongjun's eyelids twitched wildly.

It seems that the painting style of Honghuang seems to have changed.

If Houtu sacrificed himself, what would the underworld do?

Also, the Queen Mother of the West, Zhen Yuanzi, Ming He and other great supernatural beings also seemed to want to sacrifice themselves.

Even Zhunti was eager to catch the eyes of the two saints.

he feels...

pill!

But he didn't dare to stop it.

Not to mention that now that Tongtian is promoted to Venerable and holds the most precious treasure of chaos, Qingping Sword, he may not be an opponent.

If the Primordial Master is provoked, the other party can easily kill him by sending a random subordinate.

Even the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, the Holy Mother of Wudang, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, Sanxiao, etc. who had just been sacrificed up to send a random one back could kill him.

"In three months, I will sacrifice again."

"Anyone who wants to sacrifice can come to me."

Master Tongtian left a word and disappeared in front of everyone.

He is now going back to sort out his feelings about being promoted to Venerable.

After Tongtian left, all the great supernatural powers left one after another.

However.

A bigger storm is already brewing.

Countless powerhouses have dispatched their men to preach for the Lord of Primordial Origin, to spread the Lord of Primordial Origin's beliefs, and at the same time to collect treasures for the next sacrifice.

The entire prehistoric painting style has completely changed.

Hongjun returned to Zixiao Palace, sat on the futon blankly, his eyes were full of absent-mindedness.

Times have changed.

Should he also sacrifice himself?

If he sacrifices to go up, what level will he be promoted to?

Surely it will surpass Fengshen Nuwa, right?

only……

Once the sacrifice was made, he knew that he must be under the control of the Primordial Lord.

This made him a little difficult to decide.

...

In the underworld.

Houtu ordered all ghosts to believe in the Lord of Primordial Mist.

for a while.

The prayers of the Primordial Lord resounded throughout the underworld, and the mighty voices converged into a monstrous river.

Houtu's eyes moved slightly, and he made up his mind: "Brothers, don't worry, I will definitely resurrect you all."

She wants to sacrifice herself up there.

If she herself, plus the treasures left by the witch clan and the beliefs of the entire underworld, are not enough to resurrect everyone.

She can also do things for the Lord of Primordial Mist and accumulate credit.

Someday.

She was able to resurrect all her brothers.

Besides, she thinks.

With her cultivation as a sacrifice, maybe she can revive eleven of her brothers and sisters with her soaring cultivation without the Lord of Primordial Mist taking action.

...