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Chapter 331

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Two more merits descended. One went to the Celestial Court, while the other landed on Lu Ya's head. As the merits entered his body, Lu Ya's aura fluctuated. He shouted, "Slash!" A figure jumped out from Lu Ya's Three Flowers. It was Lu Ya's Good Corpse. After slashing out the Three Flowers, Lu Ya was overjoyed. He hurriedly thanked River Styx. He knew that River Styx did not take him seriously, but he still had to thank River Styx.

Houtu's expression turned extremely cold. The joy of successfully reviving the Ten Zu Wu was long gone. Now that the Six Paths of Reincarnation each had their own master, each master took 10% of the fate of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. In the blink of an eye, Houtu had lost 60% of the fate of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. This loss was not something that the revival of the Ten Zu Wu could make up for.

When Houtu first established the Six Paths of Reincarnation, it was to continue the fate of the Wu people. Now that more than half of the fate of the Six Paths of Reincarnation had been lost, it was a huge blow to the Wu people. There was no doubt that fate was important to a race. If the fate of the Wu people was damaged, it would take many years for them to rise again.

Although the fate of the Ten Zu Wu was damaged, the Ten Zu Wu had been successfully revived. This gave Houtu a little comfort. Looking at River Styx, who had successfully taken 40% of the fate of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, Houtu's heart was filled with hatred. But if she had to choose again, she would still do the same. In Houtu's heart, the Ten Zu Wu were far more important than the fate of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Houtu took one last look at River Styx, then turned and left. What was done could not be undone. There was no point in staying here. But this time, she was returning to the millions of mountains in the South Continent. River Styx had already taken over the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and there was no place for her in the Underworld. She naturally had to return to the place where she was born, where her family and family were.

After Houtu left, Nüwa did not stay. She led the Demon Tribe back to the Wahuang Heaven. Lu Ya had ascended the throne and was now a Quasi-saint, so he had the strength to subdue the Demon Tribe. However, Bai Ze and Kunpeng were far stronger than Lu Ya, so Nüwa naturally had to negotiate with them. Now that the Twelve Zu Wu had gathered, the Demon Tribe could no longer act independently.

Seeing this, River Styx took back the Three Separations. He glanced at Hongjun, then led Liu Er and King Xin back to the Blood Sea. This time, River Styx had won a great victory. Not only had Liu Er become a Chaos Demon God, but he had also gained a lot. Although the Blood Sea had suffered a great loss, it was still a gain with 40% of the fate from the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

After River Styx left, the Tongtian Hierarch led the surviving disciples back to the Golden Turtle Island. Now that Yinshang had been defeated and the Cultivation Tribulation had ended, there was no point in continuing the fight. Moreover, the Tongtian Hierarch was now the Origin Daluo Jinxian, so he had nothing to say to the Sages such as Lao Tzu. A defeat was a defeat, but today's defeat had preserved the hope of the Jieism making a comeback.

The Tongtian Hierarch left without saying goodbye. In the eyes of Lao Tzu and Yuanshi, they felt a little lonely. Was it really worth it for the three brothers to break off their relationship today for the sake of the fate? None of them could say for sure. But since they had done it, there was nothing to regret. At least they had won the Battle of the Gods. The death of Shang and the rise of Zhou were a foregone conclusion.

Hongjun glanced at the four sages of Lao Tzu and ignored them. From the moment he left the Tendo, their master-disciple relationship had ended. Hongjun left on a cloud and went to the Dongsheng Divine Continent, where his former Taoist rite, Mount Yujing was. Although he had successfully left the Tendo, he was badly injured and needed a place to recuperate.

Lao Tzu, Yuanshi, Summon, and Zhunti watched the crowd leave. They did not think much of it. After all, they had won the Battle of the Gods. It was just that the price of victory was high. Although the casualties of the Jie Sect were high, the casualties of the three Western Sects were not small either. Moreover, it was Yuanshi, the Holy Master, who felt his heart ache when he thought of the fact that five of his twelve Golden Immortals were on the list.

However, seeing that the Investiture of the Gods and the Holy Whip had fallen into Jiang Ziya's hands, Yuanshi felt a little comforted. Now that Yinshang had no power to resist, and even King Xin of Zhou had become Asura, the Western Zhou army could be said to be unstoppable. In just a few days, they had taken the capital of Yinshang, Zhaoge. From then on, the insufferably arrogant Yinshang Dynasty was destroyed.

After the fall of Yinshang, King Wen of Zhou, Ji Chang, officially became the ruler of the world. As for whether to choose Bo Yikao or Ji Fangfa as his successor, Ji Chang was hesitant. Originally, he wanted to distinguish the two based on their military achievements. However, the two had attacked Zhaoge together, which made it even more difficult for Ji Chang to choose.

After taking Zhaoge, Jiang Ziya began to supervise the construction of the Investiture Altar and prepare for the Investiture of the Gods. This was the real highlight. Among the three hundred and sixty-five Righteous Gods on the list, there were many disciples of the Sect of Enlightenment. Naturally, Jiang Ziya wanted to plan a good future for them. This was also the reason why Yuanshi and Zhunti wanted to take the Investiture of the Gods as their disciples.

Those whose spirits were on the Investiture of the Gods would find it difficult to improve their cultivation in the future. They could only rely on the worship of the mortal world to cultivate Shinto to improve their cultivation. Of course, in addition to the Investiture of the Gods, there were also those whose physical bodies were on the list, such as Yang Jian. Not only would their physical bodies not hinder their cultivation, but they could also cultivate Shinto and not be bound by the Investiture of the Gods. However, there were only a few people like this.

One of the people whose physical bodies were on the list also surprised everyone. That was Bo Yikao. His Investiture of the Gods was one of the Six Royals of the Celestial Court, the Middle Heaven North Pole Emperor of Ziwei. Moreover, it was decided by Tendo. Even if Jiang Ziya wanted to change it, he could not change it. This was like reaching the sky in a single bound. Ziwei the Great was in charge of the emperors of the mortal world, which was better than the throne of Western Zhou.

After the Investiture of the Gods, the Celestial Court suddenly became full of talents, which made Haotian very happy.

However, there were also some troubles that gave Haotian a headache. First, there was the Ziwei the Great, which undoubtedly divided his power. Second, Lao Tzu's Good Corpse, Taishang Laojun, also entered the Celestial Court. Although it was under Haotian's rule, it was only in name.

Secondly, there were many arrogant people among the disciples on the list. Haotian could not always restrain them with the Investiture of the Gods and the Holy Whip. In that case, even if they were obedient on the surface, they did not put in any effort. If Haotian wanted to establish the supreme position of the Celestial Court in the Great Desolation, he had to rely on his own means to subdue the gods. However, this could not be done overnight. He still had to take it slow.

Haotian was happy but also had a headache. The three sects, Chan Sect and Jie Sect, returned to their own Taoist temples. In this battle, the three sects suffered a lot of casualties, especially the Western Religious Sect. They did their best and lost so many disciples. In the end, Ji Fa became the heir to the throne and Jiang Ziya became the Investiture of the Gods. In this way, the Chan Sect would definitely prosper in the Human Tribe. It was almost impossible for the Western Religious Sect to preach in the Dong Sheng Divine Continent.

In this case, Summon and Zhunti simply took the disciples of the Western Religious Sect back to the Aparagodānīya Continent and concentrated on their own territory. At the same time, they needed time to recover their damaged pneuma. Naturally, Shen Gongbao also followed them back to the Aparagodānīya Continent. He looked a little disappointed. They had the same appearance but different fate.

In the beginning, Shen Gongbao left the Fangcun Mountain with full of ambition. He was one step ahead of Jiang Ziya in everything. Unfortunately, in the end, Jiang Ziya became the Investiture of the Gods. Shen Gongbao was naturally very disappointed. This was not only because of himself, but also because of his fellow disciples who died in this battle. Fortunately, they were taken care of by Bo Yikao in the Celestial Court, which comforted Shen Gongbao a little.

Compared with the lonely departure of the Western Religious Sect in the Human Tribe, Yuanshi the Primogenitor seemed to be in high spirits. Although he lost many disciples, including five of the twelve Golden Immortals, at least he won a great opportunity for the Chan Sect to prosper. Now he and Lao Tzu were like strangers, so he naturally did not care about the Ren Religious Sect. Now he only cared about the prosperity of the Chan Sect.

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