As the six sages were busy preventing the closure of heaven and earth, water and fire flooded the primordial wilderness.
"Now that the six great sages are all busy, you can begin to establish the cycle of reincarnation." Wang Han's voice reached the ears of Houtu and Gonggong, who were already prepared, from the edge of the sea of blood.
"Heaven bears witness! Today, I, the Ancestral Witch Houtu, am willing to transform myself into the Six Paths of Reincarnation to mend the deficiencies of Heaven and grant countless wandering souls of the primordial world a renewed chance. All living beings may enter the cycle of reincarnation!" Upon hearing Wang Han's words, Houtu did not hesitate and immediately shouted loudly. At the same time, her body seemed to melt into the earth, transforming into the Six Paths of Reincarnation. However, Houtu possessed a primordial spirit and did not perish.
However, since the Heavenly Way has now perished, no merit has been bestowed upon her. Houtu's primordial spirit did not achieve the status of a sub-sage.
"Heaven bears witness, I, the ancestral witch Gonggong, am willing to lead thousands of witches to guard the cycle of reincarnation, build the eighteen levels of hell, maintain the order of reincarnation, uphold the law of life and death for all things, and extinguish the karmic fire of all beings!" Seeing Houtu incarnate as reincarnation, Gonggong did not hesitate for a moment, nor did he leave any room for maneuver, and immediately followed up with a loud shout. No one had time to interrupt.
After the shout, the already prepared witch clan immediately entered Hell with tools, instruments of torture, and other items of all sizes. They meticulously planned and quickly carved out the Underworld and Hell, settling in within it. Their speed was so great that even the Styx River, which resided in the nearby Sea of Blood, couldn't react in time.
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"Heaven bears witness that today, I, the ancestral witch Houtu, am willing to transform myself into the Six Paths of Reincarnation to make up for the deficiencies of Heaven and to give countless lonely souls in the primordial world a new chance. All living beings may enter the cycle of reincarnation."
"Heaven bears witness that I, Gonggong, the ancestral witch, am willing to lead thousands of witches to guard the cycle of reincarnation, build the eighteen levels of hell, maintain the order of reincarnation, uphold the law of life and death of all things, and extinguish the karmic fire of all living beings."
At Buzhou Mountain, the six sages who were preventing the closure of heaven and earth also heard Houtu and Gonggong's shouts. Their expressions immediately turned grim. Establishing reincarnation—after a moment's thought, they understood what reincarnation meant; it was undoubtedly about completing the Heavenly Dao and the rules of the primordial world. However, they were currently completely unable to intervene. Moreover, the establishment of reincarnation had been too swift; it was clearly something that had been prepared long ago.
"Sages, please stop the wind, water, and fire from flooding the primordial world. I have a way to mend the heavens." Just then, Tongtian suddenly spoke loudly to the others. Without waiting for their reply, he took out the five-colored stone and a bronze cauldron that Wang Han had prepared for him, and immediately put the five-colored stone into it to begin refining it.
"Enhancement cheat!" Wang Han secretly accelerated the refining speed of the Heavenly Gate.
"Tongtian, you!" Yuanshi glared at Tongtian, who had already begun refining the five-colored stones, but he couldn't say a word. No matter how unwilling he was, he absolutely could not stop Tongtian from mending the sky. Otherwise, he would be defying the heavens and would be hated by countless prehistoric creatures.
The other sages looked at Tongtian and gritted their teeth inwardly. The establishment of the cycle of reincarnation had already caught them off guard, and Tongtian had caught them off guard again while they were still stunned and thinking. The reputation of mending the heavens almost entirely belonged to Tongtian, and they were just there to help.
Unfortunately, none of them could back down now. Mending the heavens was a matter of utmost importance, and they couldn't afford to do anything else. Under the watchful eyes of countless beings, they could only follow Tongtian's arrangements. Unless Tongtian was incapable of mending the heavens, if they did anything else, or even just made a mistake, countless beings would surely resent them, and they would bear the infamy of disregarding the lives of countless beings in the primordial world.
"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, I have some Five-Colored Stones here that can help you mend the sky." Nuwa's eyes darted around as she stopped the earth, wind, water, and fire from surging into the primordial world. At the same time, she waved her hand and took out a large number of Five-Colored Stones, throwing them into the bronze cauldron that Tongtian was using to refine the Five-Colored Stones.
Seeing this, Tongtian and Wang Han were unable to stop her, and could only let Nuwa throw the five-colored stones into the cauldron.
Seeing this, other sages immediately wanted to follow suit.
"Speed-up cheat, enhancement cheat." How could Wang Han possibly let them have their way? Before they could even open their mouths, Wang Han used the cheat to help Tongtian refine the five-colored stones. In just a moment, all the five-colored stones were refined. He then gave Tongtian an instruction.
"The five-colored stone has been refined and can be used to mend the sky." Upon receiving Wang Han's instructions, Tongtian quickly said, and flew into the sky with the bronze cauldron, passing through the hole in the sky.
Seeing this, the other sages could only secretly resent Tongtian for not giving them any chance. They could only hope that the five-colored stones Tongtian refined in one go were not enough to mend the sky. To this end, they even secretly withdrew some of their magic power, making the celestial cave even larger.
However, Wang Han, with his multiplier ability, would not let them have their way.
"Alas!" Seeing the hole in the sky completely patched up, the other saints who hadn't gained much fame all sighed.
Seeing that they could no longer gain anything from such a great achievement as mending the heavens, the other five sages immediately turned their attention back to the newly established cycle of reincarnation, which held immense power.
"If I don't go to hell, who will? I will not become a Buddha until hell is empty." After Zhunti whispered a few words in the ear of the Taoist Ran Deng, the Taoist Ran Deng immediately made a great vow and flew rapidly towards the Blood Sea.
Seeing this, Nuwa also created a three-corpse incarnation, which transformed into a hunched old woman.
"I, Meng Po, originally intended to erase the painful memories of past lives for those destined for reincarnation." The hunched old woman shouted to the sky before flying off towards the sea of blood.
"A perfect cycle of hell doesn't need you." Watching the Daoist Ran Deng and Meng Po fly towards reincarnation, Wang Han, hidden in the shadows, sneered inwardly. He took a step and disappeared from the vicinity of Buzhou Mountain. Whether it was to redeem evil people, eliminate karma, or erase memories, Wang Han had already had Gonggong arrange everything. Waiting for these two to go would only result in them being humiliated.
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In Nuwa's palace, Fuxi sat cross-legged on a futon, his hands constantly calculating and deducing. After Nuwa left, his uneasy premonition grew stronger. Unfortunately, no matter how he calculated, he could only foresee an impending calamity, but he couldn't predict what kind of calamity it would be.
"Could it be that even I, staying in Nuwa's Palace, cannot escape this calamity?" After pondering for a long time without finding a conclusion, Fuxi couldn't help but speculate.
“You guessed right. No matter where you are, you can’t escape this calamity.” Just as Fuxi finished speaking to himself, Wang Han’s voice rang out behind him, along with the sound of a long sword slowly being sheathed.
Unfortunately, Fuxi could no longer hear Wang Han's words or the sound of the long sword being sheathed. He died without knowing what had happened; his mind had ceased, and even his decapitated body remained in a seated position. Wang Han not only killed him but also temporarily isolated his soul from the outside world.
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