Honghuang: Oh no, the Witch Clan Chief has lost his mind!

Chapter 136 My Travels and Impressions

Houtu, in her incarnation, stood quietly beside Tianqi, watching the little fox's soul vanish into the world.

This was a perfectly normal scene in the past.

Now, in her eyes, which bear the weight of the earth with compassion,

A fleeting, indescribable pain crossed my mind.

She didn't understand why she felt this way.

Before attaining the Great Luo of Primordial Chaos, she often went out to hunt demonic beasts and ferocious creatures.

She killed quite a few lives, yet she seemed to enjoy her meal.

But ever since he achieved the Great Luo Primordial Realm, he seems to have changed.

They became compassionate and always felt they should do something.

Although the meat still tasted delicious, my emotions became somewhat complicated.

Perhaps this is what growing up is all about?

She reached out her palm, trying to touch the dissipated remnant soul.

But all I felt was a cold emptiness.

Even though her clone was quite powerful, there was nothing she could do.

Just like normal people can't see ghosts!

Feeling the coolness coming from my palm,

Houtu's clone murmured:

"Such a young creature, enveloped by this overwhelming aura of calamity,

How utterly innocent they are...

Where should this soul go?

She murmured softly, her voice inexplicably trembling.

He was stunned for a moment.

Seeing this, Tianqi didn't say anything more.

Only when Houtu herself comprehends it can she truly understand the Dao!

If he interferes too much, problems may arise.

There was nothing below that he could take.

Tianqi continued forward with Houtu.

Not long after,

The two arrived at the ruins of another sect.

Looking at the dilapidated yet still magnificent collapsed building,

This place must have once been the home of a prestigious immortal clan.

Unfortunately, it's now like a battlefield!

The two looked down from the clouds.

There stood two former Daoist partners.

A powerful being who has cultivated side by side for ten thousand years

But now, they've become enemies because of a rare, unearthed innate spiritual material.

They fought to the death on this dilapidated sect site.

The clash of immortal techniques and divine powers tore the earth apart and shattered mountains, displaying their immense power!

"Why on earth?!"

"Are you really going to kill me over such a trivial matter?!"

"What do those sweet words mean now?!"

The woman's hair was disheveled, and blood was continuously flowing from the corner of her mouth.

His eyes were filled with unbelievable grief and anger.

She couldn't understand the man who had cultivated alongside her for ten thousand years.

They actually turned against me for such a small thing.

They actually wanted to kill me!

But she completely forgot that when she wasn't at a disadvantage,

Just as crazy as the man in front of me

But now, severely injured, he has been awakened by the blow!

The man's face was contorted with rage, his eyes filled only with greed for the spiritual materials and the madness fueled by the calamity's aura.

Completely disregarding who was in front of him, he said menacingly:

"Stop talking nonsense! Who are you trying to fool with this pathetic act?"

It's just that he felt he was going to die and was scared!

Why didn't you say that earlier? You were even more ruthless than me.

You broke several of my ribs!

Anyway, this treasure is destined for me; those who obstruct my path...

die!"

finally,

The man severely injured the woman with a vicious and insidious move, then stole the treasure and prepared to leave, without actually killing her.

Perhaps there is still some rationality left.

The severely injured woman, seeing this scene, felt utterly hopeless.

If the heart is dead, then even if the body can still be saved...

That's no use, we're doomed!

As she lay dying, her eyes suddenly turned ruthless.

With his last ounce of strength, he uttered a chilling curse:

"I swear by my remaining soul that I curse you to be forever stagnant in your cultivation."

The path to enlightenment has crumbled, and the soul has been scattered!

After saying this, the woman died.

And as soon as she died, the remnant of her soul remained entrenched and did not dissipate.

Filled with overwhelming resentment, it transformed into a black shadow and pounced on the man.

Although the man obtained the treasure he desired, he was still haunted by the vengeful spirit.

His mind was thrown into chaos, his foundation damaged, and he was caught in the double attack of the calamity's energy and the woman's vengeful spirit.

Before long, he went completely mad and no longer recognized who he was!

Upon seeing the man's condition, he was quickly surrounded and killed by other cultivators from the surrounding area.

Two powerful beings who were once deeply in love have now perished.

The remnants of their souls tore at each other and entangled in the ruins, their resentment soaring to the heavens.

This directly transformed the area into a true dead end.

No other low-level creatures dared to approach after that.

Tianqi thought he had watched the show long enough.

He leaped down directly.

They snatched the innate spiritual root that had plagued all living beings in the primordial world from the hands of the group and threw it into the Chaos Pearl.

To prevent it from harming people outside!

Seeing their angry but silent expressions, Tianqi ignored them.

They returned directly to Houtu's side.

Houtu's incarnation remained in the same spot.

Witnessing this tragedy of love turning into hatred, a fight to the death,

His brows furrowed again.

She could now clearly feel the extreme pain contained within those two entangled vengeful spirits.

And that desire to destroy everything,

That is a sin far more terrible than the soul being scattered and disappearing into the world after death.

"Love, hate, and grudges never cease in this world, but in the end, they all return to dust."

If it weren't for my witch clan dispelling resentment and malevolent energy, how could this world find peace...!

Even if the malevolent energy is gone, where can this soul find peace?

How to resolve resentment?

The heaviness in her heart grew stronger.

Tianqi was startled when he heard his sister's words.

He thought to himself: I mustn't pin all the blame on the witch clan, or I'll really be stuck doing hard labor for the rest of my life.

This primordial evil energy and resentment can never be completely cleared away!

As long as living beings exist, they will continue to be produced, and must be managed properly!

Then, Tianqi, accompanied by Houtu, said:

"Sister, don't be in a hurry. Let's take our time and enjoy the scenery."

There's always a way forward!

Houtu nodded upon hearing this and continued on her way.

Not long after,

A great river, once brimming with spiritual energy, reappeared in their field of vision.

At this moment, in the great river,

A water tribe with a thin bloodline of dragons is facing annihilation.

Several ferocious beasts, their minds clouded by the aura of calamity, attacked their habitat.

The elderly, women, and children were mercilessly killed and devoured.

The river water was stained red by the scales and blood of the aquatic creatures.

The strongest old dragon in the tribe, in order to cover the escape of a minority of its people...

He burned his life essence and perished together with the ferocious beast.

Its massive body fell, its eyes filled with resentment and worry for the future of its people.

Its dragon-like soul was far more powerful than those of other beings; it did not dissipate immediately, but instead condensed above the corpse, emitting a silent roar.

His voice was filled with anger and longing, as well as deep self-reproach for his inability to protect his people.

However, this powerful dragon soul also had nowhere to go and could only wander in this land of destruction.

Seeing the river stained red with blood, seeing homes reduced to ruins...

Ultimately, amidst endless pain and obsession, the dragon soul was gradually eroded by its own resentment and the calamity of heaven and earth.

It began to transform into a malevolent dragon spirit that wreaked havoc on the region.

We witnessed this transformation of the soul from good to bad once again.

For the first time, Houtu's incarnation showed a grief as if her thirteenth brother had died.

She could almost hear the dragon soul's silent weeping and roaring.

I felt the helpless pain of the will to protect turning into destruction.

Houtu's clone blurted out:

"Why don't we put them all into the Chaos Pearl?!"