Chapter Thirty-Three: Nüwa's Ascension

  "The Eastern Emperor, with the Saint beneath his eyes, is about to appear. At that time, the six great Saints will dominate the Hongyuan, and our demon clan will inevitably become pawns in someone else's hands. I wonder if Your Majesties have a solution?" Kunpeng spoke first.

  "Hmph, what's so great about saints? I don't believe that with the Dong Huang Bell in my hand, I'll still be afraid of a saint?"

  "Brother, you can't think like that. Hongjun's cultivation is far beyond ours, and even if other saints are weaker than Hongjun, it doesn't mean we can compare to them."

  "Brother, I think our fortune is deep and profound. Now looking at the vast expanse of the universe, how many can surpass us? Even if there isn't a Hongmeng Purple Qi, aren't there still two sacred positions that haven't been decided yet? Can't we take them?"

  Kun Peng felt that Dong Huang Tai Yi was a bit too arrogant, knowing himself but not others, and it wasn't good to say anything clearly. He thought of the promise he made to someone else, and now was a great opportunity.

  "Dong Huang, I don't see it that way. This matter of attaining the Way has its order and sequence. With the cultivation of the two of you, Your Majesties, it is only natural to attain the Way. However, the Purple Qi bestowed by the Ancestor of the Way is no trivial matter. If the Six Saints were to rely on the Purple Qi to rush ahead and attain the Way first, what would be the point for us?"

  Gonggong's words awakened Emperor Jun, who realized that his brother must become a saint before everyone else, otherwise the demon tribe would be in danger of losing everything, and the purple energy was absolutely crucial.

  "Brother, do you still remember the words of our ancestor? That seventh purple energy is an opportunity for us, not just Red Cloud's alone." The Emperor and Taiyi exchanged a smile in the heavenly court, ready to deal with Red Cloud.

  Nüwa was once detached from the decision-making layer of the demon tribe, but now that the Taoist ancestor has promised her a sacred position, she is naturally overjoyed. However, after all, she is alone and weak, and her cultivation is not comparable to those of the Three Purities and the Introducer. Therefore, she is extremely anxious and wishes to attain the status of a saint as soon as possible.

  The more anxious she was, the harder it was to calm down. Nuwa simply came to the vast wilderness and took a walk, trying her luck, to see if an opportunity would arise.

  At present, the majority of the demon tribe in the vast wilderness have moved to the Heavenly Court, and only a few small demons who are not yet mature, as well as some administrators sent by Emperor Jun, remain in the vast wilderness. The number of witches is limited, and they are scattered in the eastern part of the vast wilderness. Now that Nüwa has arrived at the foot of Mount Zhuolu, nothing can be seen anymore. A sense of desolation and bleakness surges up in her heart. Nüwa's cultivation has been arduous and difficult until now. With the sacred position bestowed by the Ancestor of the Way, she will soon become the master of the world, and after many years of hardship, she is about to achieve her goal, but still doesn't know how to take this final step.

  "What great merit is this?" Nüwa thought of Emperor Jun establishing the Heavenly Court and setting up the demon tribe, which was a meritorious deed. Thinking of this made her somewhat sober, "Could it be that I also need to establish a tribe? But where can I find cultivators to form a tribe for myself?"

  Nüwa suddenly remembered a piece of soil she had obtained on the Panbao Rock, and with good fortune in her heart, she pinched out three mud figures according to her own shape. With one breath of spiritual energy, the three mud figures came to life. They were born with a natural body, plump and jade-like, full of spirituality. Nüwa threw the soil into the water and picked up a calabaza vine, dipped it in muddy water, and swung it out. In an instant, countless small people appeared. This happened nine times, and more than 100 million human beings were created.

  "You are now the ancestor of humanity!" As soon as Nüwa's words were spoken, the Heavenly Way was moved, and boundless primordial energy descended, causing Nüwa's Dao to rapidly ascend. Everything in the universe seemed to be within her grasp, a feeling she had never experienced before. It was incredibly mysterious, as if her heart had become the will of Heaven and Earth, with life and death hanging in the balance of her every thought.

  Nüwa's body gradually rose higher, with a golden wheel of merit appearing behind her head. She was untouched by the myriad phenomena and unharmed by evil invasions, enduring through countless kalpas without perishing.

  Between heaven and earth, apart from Hong Jun, another saint appeared. All living beings couldn't help but fall to the ground and worship. The Three Pure Ones' Dao field was near Mount Buzhou, where they first discovered the anomaly here. Rushing over to take a look, it turned out that Nüwa had created humans and become a saint.

  This made Sanqing both envious and jealous, with a hint of expectation, his expression extremely strange. Zhunti also arrived, witnessing the scene of Nüwa becoming a saint.

  "Gentlemen, I will be opening a Daoist temple in thirty-three days outside the heavens. You are all welcome to come and observe." Everyone followed Nüwa to the location outside the thirty-three heavens, except for Jiāo Yīn.

  "Zhunti Dao friend, why hasn't the guide Dao friend come? Isn't it that he despises this humble abode and is unwilling to come?" The original tone was strange as it asked Zhunti.

  "Thank you for thinking of me, fellow Taoist. My brother has reached a critical moment and I really can't leave him now. I hope Nüwa will forgive me." Zhunti replied with a smile.

  This remark was extremely unpleasant to the ears of Sanqing, what does it mean, could it be that even the introduction must become a saint? He himself claimed to be the orthodox Pan Gu, but now he was preempted by Nüwa to prove the Tao, and could it be that he would be surpassed by the introduction again?

  Actually, Zhun Ti had never seen Jie Yin before, but he just lied about it. However, what he said turned out to be true at the most critical moment.

  Yin knew that the human race was about to be born, he didn't want to gain any merit, but felt that the cause and effect of his past life, the obsession of this life is here, so he came to see how the human race would be born.

  When he saw the mud man kneaded by Nüwa come to life and was named as human, a scene appeared in front of him. A young man with an ordinary appearance was sleeping soundly on his bed, emitting waves of alcohol smell from his body, seemingly having drunk too much. The familiar dormitory, the familiar smell, the familiar person.

  Before long, the sound of crying echoed in his ears again, mournful to the extreme. The white-haired man was sending off the black-haired man, and there was nothing more sorrowful than this in the world. The corner of Jie Yin's eyes even appeared with a few tears, Jie Yin slowly raised his right hand, and his index finger lightly touched, everything in front of him disappeared again. A Taoist priest wearing a golden yellow robe stood beside Jie Yin, with a cold and stern face.

  "Congratulations, fellow practitioner, you have cut off your obsession, and now sainthood is within reach."

  "Fellow Taoist, don't you know that cutting off the three corpses is just the beginning? The Great Way has no bounds." The guide let out a long sigh into the void.

  "It's best that you, fellow Taoist, have not lost your drive to advance. May you soon attain the Great Way." With that, the monk transformed into a beam of golden light and flew into the Receiving Muddy Pellet Palace.

  The three corpses were gone, and the Heavenly Way became incredibly clear, as if within reach. Nüwa was still immersed in the wonder of proving the Way, and had not noticed that Jiāo had already beheaded the three corpses at a short distance from her own body.

  At this time, the Taoist's cultivation was no weaker than that of a saint. The Three Corpse Grand Dao was indeed profound and boundless. The Taoist did not go to the Thirty-Third Heaven to watch Nüwa create the sky; he had already seen Pangu creating the sky, so Nüwa's creation this time was not worth watching.

  The messenger stepped forward, appearing before the newly born human race. He observed the first generation of humans, who numbered in the millions but were incredibly weak. A single heavenly realm demon could have annihilated them. Thinking about the future, when humans would become the masters of heaven and earth, wasn't this a case of fate playing tricks on people?

  The three people created earliest were most spiritual and became the leaders of mankind. They saw the introducer and hurried to pay their respects.

  "May I ask for your guidance, Master?"

  It's probably the three ancestors of the human race in the future, and he can't accept their courtesy. He hurriedly turned his body to the side and replied: "I saw that Nüwa created the human race and became a saint all at once, so I came to watch."

  "We have no way of survival, we hope that you will give us some guidance, and we are grateful."

  Jie Yin cut off his obsession, but still had a soft spot for the human tribe and couldn't bear to see them suffer too much. He also had another idea, so he waved his hand and three golden lights entered the brains of the Three Ancestors.

  "This is some survival skills and some physical strengthening methods, you can take care of yourself, besides I have a Qinglian here, which can protect your safety at critical moments." With that, the guide handed over the twelve Qinglian to the human tribe and turned back to Mount Sumeru.

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