Honghuang: I Turned Out to Be Houtu Yuanshen!

Traveling through the prehistoric world, he actually became the soul of the ancestral witch Houtu! What are you doing? The Wu clan will definitely be exterminated, and Hou Tu will even sacrifice his body to reincarnate into the six realms of reincarnation. Is it possible that I, Zhang Taichu, am destined to die? Fortunately, it is still the early days of prehistoric times! Hongjun has just become a saint, and everything is still too late! Six futon saints? Houtu has to be the first! Seven top-quality treasure gourds? The Witch Clan must take them all away! The twenty-fourth grade creation Qinglian was born? Sanqing should step aside! Prehistoric beings: Houtu, your witch clan has no soul, why do you want to snatch spiritual treasures from me and others? Hou Tu: Yes, although I can't use it, my soul can! But... Why is my soul a man? Zhang Taichu: What's wrong with the man? First, it can help you become a saint, second, it can help you save the Witch Clan, and third, it can help you solve your own problems, isn't it good? Hou Tu: Ahem, okay, okay! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.