Chapter 208 Discord Fuxi originally thought that Xuanmen would only give out one third of the Primordial Chaos Soil at most, but he did not expect that Xuanmen would give half of the Primordial Chaos Soil to Houtu. This was not quite like the magical treasure that Fuxi had in mind. Lingbao is the kind of person who wholeheartedly wants to make Xuanmen stronger. He should not do something that would waste Xuanmen's own resources. "I don't know what use your Xuanmen has for the Netherworld Kingship, but you must understand that if you get involved in the Netherworld, you will go to war with all the gods and demons in the Netherworld. I hope your Xuanmen will not do anything that you will regret." Hou Tu took over the Chaos Soil, took out a dark golden Netherworld King Qi and handed it to Ling Bao. Lingbao glanced at Houtu, ignored her, and looked at Fuxi instead: "Since you avenged Yuan Wei, I will do as you wish this time. If you try to beat around the bush again next time, I won't be so easy on you." After leaving a cold word, Lingbao threw a ball of light to Fuxi, turned around and walked into the Taixu Dao realm, leaving the netherworld. "Because of Yuan Wei..." A gleam of understanding flashed across Fuxi's eyes. This made sense. Lingbao was deliberately suffering a loss and making a deal with Houtu because Fuxi had previously torn apart the Desire Realm and severely damaged the Demonic Path. Lingbao made a deal with Houtu for the sake of Fuxi's face, and it was also because of Yuanwei that Lingbao gave the remaining half of the Chaos Ranch to Fuxi. The ball of light dispersed, and Fuxi looked at the Chaos Soil in front of him and shook his head: "Your personality is still so uncomfortable."
"You can clearly distinguish between gratitude and resentment. You should make friends with people like this, brother." Hou Tu looked at Ling Bao who was leaving. From Ling Bao's words just now, Hou Tu could roughly guess that Ling Bao was grateful to Fu Xi for avenging Xuanmen Yuan Wei, so he exchanged the Chaos Soil for the throne of the Netherworld. This is naturally due to the reason of making friends with Hou Tu, but the main reason must be because of Fuxi. "It's not that I don't want to make friends, it's just that our personalities are not compatible and we can't talk to each other." Fuxi smiled bitterly and shook his head. These top-level powerful people had harmonious and firm minds. It was impossible for them to compromise themselves or deliberately cater to others just because of the other party's status. Whether it is Lingbao or Fuxi, they meet each other every day in Xuandu Yujing. They have different personalities and start fighting after just a few words. There is no way around it. Fuxi and Lingbao cannot let themselves be wronged. "The Primordial Chaos Soil is the most unique of the four origins of the Primordial Chaos. As the root of the earth, the Primordial Chaos Soil not only has the ability to transform into the earth of the pre-heaven and post-heaven Wu and Ji, but also has the ability to reshape the source of life and even create all living things." "You started with the Way of the Earth. Although you have now become the master of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the Way of the Earth carries the life and death of all living things. If you want to fully master the Six Paths of Reincarnation as soon as possible, using the Chaos Soil to fill the Six Paths of Reincarnation is the best way." Fuxi accepted the Chaos Breathing Soil in front of him, looked at Houtu, Xuanming, and Minghe opposite him, and said with a sigh: "This time the Netherworld is closed, and I don't know when we will meet again. I will give you three a parting gift." Fuxi took a step forward, and blood lotus blossomed on his body. The extremely grand spiritual light that was the first of all the kings made Houtu, Xuanming and Minghe look shocked. It was pure and vast, as majestic as the abyss. If the First of a Hundred Kings had not had any innate spiritual light, Hou Tu and the other two would have thought that the First of a Hundred Kings was an innate treasure. Thousand-petal blood lotuses flew out, and the rich and pure blood light made Houtu and the other two look dazed. In this blood lotus, the three of them saw billions of gods, demons and creatures throughout the history of the great world. It was just a blood lotus, but the essence of blood contained in it made Hou Tu feel a little dizzy. "Brother Fuxi's major is the Great Dao of Bloodline, right?" Hou Tu looked at the blood lotus in front of her and this thought came to her mind involuntarily. Judging from the understanding of the avenue of blood alone, Fuxi was the strongest among the many gods and demons Hou Tu had seen. "This is a treasure I refined myself. It can sort out and sublimate the blood essence of living beings, gods and demons. You can use it for yourself or to enhance the overall potential of the Netherworld Ghost Clan. It's up to you." As Fuxi spoke, he looked at Beiyin on the side, thought for a while, and once again separated a blood lotus from the First of a Hundred Kings and dropped it in front of Beiyin. The blood lotus slowly turned, and countless shadows of ghosts and gods flashed within it. Beiyin looked at Houtu who nodded beside him, bowed to Fuxi, and accepted the blood lotus. "You gave us such a treasure, but we have nothing to give you in return." Xuan Ming held the blood lotus and looked at Fuxi with a cold smile. The blood in his body merged with the blood lotus and began to sublimate and transform his own blood essence.
"No need for any return gift. The Netherworld will become a vital place in the future. I will need the help of the Netherworld then. This is just my payment in advance." Fuxi looked at Houtu. His own luck increased slightly at the moment when Houtu and the other two refined the blood lotus. Handing the blood lotus to Houtu meant that Fuxi had established some connection with the future underworld, which would naturally increase Fuxi's luck. The luck fluctuated, and the auras of the three supreme treasures, the Netherworld Kingship, the Ancestor of a Hundred Kings, and the Nine Abyss Heavenly Robe, merged on Fuxi's body at this moment. Fuxi's pupils contracted, and a divine secret from the distant future emerged in his eyes. Fuxi frowned, exhaled a breath of foul air, a slightly unnatural smile appeared on his face, and he waved to Houtu and the other three in front of him. "That's it." Fuxi took a step forward, and the trace of power of the Netherworld kingship in his body completely dissipated. The great power from the Netherworld repelled Fuxi from the Netherworld. "Finally gone." A majestic and indifferent voice sounded, and the golden light of Tao turned into golden lotus flowers floating down. The essence of Wu and Ji in the chaotic soil in Hou Tu's hand overflowed and formed the figure of Yuanshi Tianzun. "I don't want to say anything extra. The Netherworld Kingship is worth only one-third of the Primal Chaos Soil at most. The extra Primal Chaos Soil is another deal between you and Xuanmen. As for the future positions of the Ten Netherworld Kings, Xuanmen wants three of them." "At most, there is one Lord of Hell." Hou Tu looked at Yuanshi Tianzun who had revealed his figure and said calmly that Yuanshi Tianzun had hidden a divine thought in the Primordial Chaos Soil, which Hou Tu had sensed the moment she came into contact with the Primordial Chaos Soil. Yuanshi Tianzun frowned, the position of King Yama was not what he originally expected. Feeling the restless underworld yin energy around him, Yuanshi Tianzun could only nod and agree: "Okay, the position of a Yama Lord, I agree to it, but I need you to guarantee that Fuxi cannot be among the ten Yama Lords." 《Honghuang: The Great God of the Innate》 The root of Jia and Yi in heaven, the ruler of ghosts and spirits, the ancestor dragon of the East, will live long and ascend to heaven. The peaceful sun and moon, the golden bowl tomb, the treasure of Indra, the great Buddha Krishna. He is the Lord of Fengdu, who is in charge for six days and has the power of life and death. …… The Nine Netherworlds are winding and scattered, emerging one after another, opening up the abyss of chaos. The blessed land, the cave, the world, the universe, the dimension, everything is shrouded in endless darkness and is heading towards death and eternal silence. The magnificent supreme will watched indifferently the roar and wailing of countless creatures in the universe. A ray of will descended, crushing countless ant-like creatures and ending everything for them. The darkness that devours everything is still expanding. Killing is not the end, death is not the end, and nothingness is only the beginning. Individuals are insignificant compared to the world, the world is insignificant compared to the universe, and similarly, the universe is also extremely small compared to the boundless chaos. Sacrifice the few to save the many; sacrifice the small to save the great. This is what is right in the eyes of the majority and what is right in the eyes of the Supreme Will. (End of this chapter)