novel-books Chapter 531 Two Ancestral Witches Appear Together, Who Wouldn't Get a Trembling Scalp?
Chapter 531 Two Ancestral Witches Appear Together, Who Wouldn't Get a Trembling Scalp?
"Brother Ru Shou."
Empress Pingxin looked at the golden ancestral witch incarnation.
"You used to say that in this world, nothing is more precious than a sharp edge that cannot be broken."
"But in the end, the Wu Clan's prowess was thwarted in the Great Calamity."
Ru Shou transformed into silence.
He simply stood there quietly, the laws of metal flowing around him.
Yet, within that sharpness, there seemed to be an indescribable sense of desolation.
Empress Pingxin then looked at Zhu Rong.
The shadow of Zhurong was ablaze with flames, fierce and overwhelming.
"Brother Zhurong."
"You have the most impatient temper and the most unwillingness to admit defeat."
"Back then, when you fought with Gonggong, I tried to dissuade you, but I couldn't."
She paused slightly at this point.
"If I had known it would end like that, I should have been more stubborn back then."
Chen Changsheng stood aside, sighing inwardly.
In ancient legends, the conflict between Zhurong and Gonggong caused Mount Buzhou to break, involving a huge karmic connection.
But who among those truly in the midst of it can truly explain everything?
Throughout countless eons, no one can maintain complete self-control.
Even the ancestral witches could not escape the entanglement of destiny and calamity.
The sound of water was low behind Gonggong's incarnation.
Empress Pingxin looked at him, her gaze even more complicated.
"Brother Gonggong."
"When you crashed into Mount Buzhou, the heavens and earth collapsed, and all living beings suffered."
"But I also know that it wasn't just your fault."
"Under the great calamity, heaven and earth are forcing the Wu and Yao races toward extinction."
Inside the Hall of Reincarnation, six illusory figures trembled slightly.
The more Chen Changsheng listened, the more he could feel the weight in Consort Pingxin's words.
This is not a complaint.
It's not about bringing up old grievances.
Rather, it is the whisper of an eyewitness to old friends after many years.
If the Golden-Winged Roc were here, it probably wouldn't dare to utter a single word.
In this kind of atmosphere, whoever talks too much will feel awkward.
Chen Changsheng would not speak.
He simply continued to maintain the Great Dao Incarnation Technique.
But as time went on, the pressure increased.
The incarnation of the Ancestral Witch is not an ordinary manifestation.
Especially with Lady Pingxin present, the ancestral witch's karma was affected by reincarnation, and the consumption of her incarnation far exceeded that of usual.
If it were an ordinary Great Luo Golden Immortal, their magical power would probably have been exhausted long ago.
But Chen Changsheng is different.
He has a solid foundation, a strong physique, and has experienced many opportunities and trials.
Although the pressure is considerable at this moment, I am still able to remain calm.
Empress Pingxin seemed to notice his state and said softly, "You've worked hard."
Chen Changsheng cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty is too kind."
"If this technique can allow the Empress to see her former self again, then it wasn't a waste of time."
Empress Pingxin glanced at him.
"You certainly know how to talk."
Chen Changsheng coughed lightly.
"Immortality is just the truth."
Empress Pingxin did not dwell on this point any further.
She raised her hand, and a wisp of pale yellow radiance appeared in her palm.
The light was not dazzling.
Yet it is like the earth, generous and virtuous, bearing all things.
As her palm gently fell, a ray of radiant light flew toward the three ancestral witch incarnations.
Chen Changsheng's heart tightened.
He subconsciously prepared to enhance his supernatural powers.
But the next moment, he found that the radiant light did not impact his avatar, but instead, like spring rain falling into the soil, it slowly merged into it.
The three incarnations of Ru Shou, Zhu Rong, and Gong Gong all trembled simultaneously.
boom!
The three ancestral witch laws suddenly surged.
The powers of the three great paths of metal, fire, and water intertwined within the Hall of Reincarnation, faintly revealing an ancient battlefield.
On that battlefield, the witch army roared, and the demon race blotted out the sky.
The earth cracked open.
Stars fell.
Countless figures fought each other in the great calamity.
Chen Changsheng only glanced at it, but he felt his mind was severely shaken.
It's not as simple as an illusion.
It was more like the remnants of memories etched out by reincarnation.
They belong to the Wu clan.
It also belongs to that great calamity of the lich and demons that swept across the primordial world.
Empress Pingxin looked at the battlefield, her expression unchanged.
But her fingers, hidden in her sleeve, tightened almost imperceptibly.
Chen Changsheng noticed it.
He knew in his heart that Consort Pingxin was not heartless.
But she couldn't let her emotions destroy the order of the underworld.
She is Houtu.
It was even more so, a calm and composed attitude.
Hou Tu can grieve.
One must remain calm and composed.
This kind of restraint is what makes people feel most uneasy.
A moment later, the ancient battlefield slowly dissipated.
The aura emanating from the three ancestral witch incarnations gradually subsided.
Empress Pingxin said softly, "That's enough."
Upon hearing this, Chen Changsheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He raised his hand and waved it, and the Great Dao Incarnation Technique began to subside.
The five figures became illusory one after another.
Hou Yi's divine bow fell.
Xingtian's fighting spirit gradually faded.
The golden light of Ru Shou faded into silence.
The flames of Zhurong dissipated.
The sound of Gonggong's waters has faded into the distance.
Just as the five incarnations were about to completely dissipate, the incarnations of Zhurong and Gonggong simultaneously turned their heads to look at Lady Pingxin.
That glance was fleeting.
But Chen Changsheng could see it clearly.
Empress Pingxin also saw it.
She paused slightly.
The fire of Zhurong leaped gently.
The waters of Gonggong rippled gently.
The next moment, the five avatars completely dissipated.
The Hall of Reincarnation returned to silence.
It was as if nothing had ever happened.
But Chen Changsheng knew that the glance he had just received was definitely not an illusion.
That was a fleeting, instinctive response reflected after the remnants of the Ancestral Witch were stirred by reincarnation.
It is not a resurrection.
But it is better than silence.
Empress Pingxin stood still for a long time.
She closed her eyes.
The radiance of the Six Paths of Reincarnation flowed slowly behind her, concealing all her emotions.
Chen Changsheng did not make a sound to disturb him.
He just waited quietly.
After a long while, Consort Pingxin finally opened her eyes again.
In that instant, she transformed back into the Lord of the Underworld.
Gentle and calm.
It is heavy and boundless.
"Chen Changsheng".
She looked at Chen Changsheng, her voice regaining its composure.
"What you just transformed into was not the true Ancestral Witch."
"But your supernatural powers can still bear a trace of the Wu clan's remnants."
"Even I wasn't entirely certain about this before."
Chen Changsheng's mind stirred.
really.
Empress Pingxin asked him to do the makeup again, not just to remember him.
She was confirming whether the Great Dao Incarnation Technique could bear the karma of the Ancestral Witches.
Chen Changsheng said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty means..."
Empress Pingxin did not answer immediately.
She turned and walked back to the illusory image of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
"The Wu tribe does not cultivate the primordial spirit; after death, their true spirit returns to heaven and earth, and very few are able to enter the cycle of reincarnation."
"The same is true for the Ancestral Witches."
"After their fall, their origins shattered, and their karma scattered into the primordial world."
"Even if I am in charge of reincarnation, I cannot pull them back from the past out of thin air."
Chen Changsheng nodded.
He can understand that.
If Lady Pingxin could easily revive the Ancestral Witches, the primordial world would be very different from what it is now.
With all twelve ancestral witches appearing, who wouldn't get goosebumps?
Let alone the Heavenly Court.
Even the orthodox teachings of sages need to be reconsidered.
Empress Pingxin continued, "But the marks are still there."
"As long as the Primordial World still remembers the Witch Clan, and as long as the Ancestral Witch Laws still exist in the world, they are not completely untraceable."
Upon hearing this, Chen Changsheng's heart beat slightly faster.
Empress Pingxin's words seem to involve a very big possibility.
She looked at Chen Changsheng.
"Your Dao Incarnation Technique can serve as a vessel."
"But a mere vessel is far from enough."
As soon as she finished speaking, Empress Pingxin raised her hand.
A pale yellow light slowly condensed in her palm.
As the light appeared, the atmosphere within the Samsara Palace changed abruptly.