Primordial Era: Reborn as a Tortoise, with Unparalleled Comprehension

Chapter 152 Nuwa Smashes Zhunti

The three ancestors of the human race slowly opened their eyes.

Looking down at the hundreds of millions of people below, my heart was filled with complex emotions.

"Humanity must strive for self-improvement."

Suirenshi spoke slowly, his voice desolate and indifferent.

"Humanity must strive to become stronger!"

Hundreds of millions of people responded with a loud shout.

In that instant, the human race's fortune coalesced into one, faintly showing signs of transformation.

Di Xin stood in front of the ancestral temple, feeling the fortune of the human race, and was extremely excited.

It'll be soon!

It'll be soon!

The time the teacher mentioned is almost here!

I took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the excitement in my heart.

Di Xin suddenly turned around.

"The human race originated from the Holy Mother Nuwa and has survived countless calamities."

"On this day, the birthday of the Holy Mother, I, on behalf of countless people and all subjects of the Great Shang Dynasty, offer incense to the Holy Mother!"

"The Holy Mother is so merciful and compassionate; humanity is deeply grateful!"

At this point, Di Xin's aura suddenly erupted.

The might of the Shang emperor spread to every corner along with the fortune of the Shang dynasty, inspiring awe in the hearts of countless people.

"Xianglai!"

Di Xin shouted loudly.

The magical artifact in Shang Rong's hand suddenly changed. With a flash of golden light, three long incense sticks engraved with Dao patterns appeared in his hand, emitting a refreshing fragrance, and were then handed to Di Xin.

Puff~~~

Emperor Xin used the great fortune of the Shang Dynasty as a catalyst to light a long incense stick.

The cigarette smoke drifted and landed on the humans.

Countless humans regained their clarity of mind, and all their injuries and illnesses disappeared.

"Have mercy, Holy Mother! Have mercy, Your Majesty!"

Sensing the changes within themselves, many humans shouted in celebration.

suddenly.

All the humans felt this and looked up.

Purple aura spread across the sky for hundreds of millions of miles.

A figure dressed in white with a kind face appeared in the void, riding on a golden phoenix.

"Homage to the Virgin Mary!"

"Have mercy, Holy Mother!"

"Greetings, Goddess Nuwa!"

A sage has appeared in the world!

At this moment, countless beings from the primordial world, whether human or demon, bowed to Nuwa in the void.

Nuwa smiled and nodded, pointing her finger into the void.

A divine light descended, and golden flowers flowed.

They descended upon every human being.

The sage's grace cleansed the foundations of humanity!

"Thank you, Holy Mother!"

Amidst the cries, Nuwa vanished into the void.

Sensing Nuwa's disappearance, the three ancestors of the human race looked at the void with unreadable expressions and then left as well.

The Three Sovereigns sighed inwardly, and the Five Emperors were helpless; they all disappeared.

When Di Xin saw Nuwa, the three clans, and the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors disappear one after another, he became extremely vigilant.

next second.

A gentle breeze suddenly appeared and blew toward Emperor Xin.

Di Xin's vision blurred, and his consciousness became clouded.

He walked towards the Nuwa statue amidst the puzzled gazes of the Shang court officials.

"Your Majesty..."

Just as Shang Rong was about to step forward to ask, before he could even speak, Di Xin's next move shocked the entire Shang Dynasty.

A pen suddenly appeared in Di Xin's hand.

Amidst the shocked gazes of the ministers, he took up his pen and was about to write on the statue of Nuwa.

"Your Majesty! No!!"

Shang Rong's expression changed drastically. He flashed to Di Xin's side and quickly snatched the pen from him.

"Your Majesty, the Holy Mother must not be profaned! Absolutely not!"

Writing on a statue of the Virgin Mary, whether good or bad, is a desecration of the Virgin Mary to the human race.

If it were truly written down, even if Di Xin had made many achievements before, he would not gain the recognition of the human race or its destiny.

"Shameless bastard! He's secretly stirring things up!"

Amidst the bewildered gazes of the Shang people, an angry voice echoed through the void.

"Master!"

Upon hearing this voice, all the immortals of the Jie Sect looked up.

But then he saw his master, the Tongtian Sect Master, surrounded by the Four Immortal-Slaying Swords, slashing at the void with a murderous look on his face.

boom!

The void trembled, and space shattered.

A figure appeared from the void.

It is none other than the leader of the Western Sect, the Sage Zhunti!

Upon seeing Zhunti appear, Tongtian Jiaozhu roared, "Zhunti, you keep saying that this great calamity in the East has nothing to do with your West, yet you have repeatedly made secret moves."

"Do you really think my Jie Sect is easy to bully!"

As he spoke, another sword aura was unleashed.

Like a streak of light, it slashed towards Zhunti.

Zhunti looked somewhat flustered and quickly said, "Brother Dao, let me explain!"

"An explanation?" The Tongtian Sect Leader sneered. "You'd better explain my Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation!"

He was about to set up the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation again.

Zhunti was greatly alarmed upon seeing this.

Can you please stop this? You come at us with your ultimate move right from the start, who can withstand that?!

Zhunti felt bitter in his heart.

The last experience is still vivid in my mind. If it happened again, the Supreme Saint and the Primordial Heavenly Venerable would not act so easily.

He was truly annihilated by the Four Swords of Zhuxian, and he completely lost all semblance of sainthood.

In the blink of an eye, Zhunti was about to leave this place.

But his strength was inferior to Tongtian's, so how could he possibly escape?

Before they could even take action, Tongtian blocked their escape route.

The Immortal-Trapping Sword exuded a chilling aura and floated behind him.

Zhunti felt even more bitter.

If you're so powerful, why don't you learn from the Sage of Taiqing and practice non-action?

Aren't you tired of fighting and killing all day long?

This ancient world is all about human relationships and social customs!

"Brother Dao, this was my fault. I will never participate in this great calamity again!"

The four swords of Zhuxian flew towards Zhunti in unison, and Zhunti quickly lowered his head.

Admitting a mistake is better than being wiped out and reborn!

Upon hearing this, Tongtian's mind stirred, and the Four Swords of Zhuxian remained suspended in the void, motionless.

Under Zhunti's astonished gaze, Tongtian Jiaozhu said slowly, "Junior Sister, did you hear that?"

"This is a Western saint plotting against you."

Then, Nuwa appeared in the void with a cold expression, "Junior brother, you've gone a bit too far."

Zhunti opened his mouth.

Only then did he realize that he had been tricked by Tongtian.

Just as he was about to speak, the Tongtian Sect Leader spoke again, "If we really let so many human faces among Emperor Xin write something on your statue..."

"Your reputation as a saintly human is truly..."

Before he could finish speaking, Tongtian smiled meaningfully.

boom!

Nuwa's aura suddenly erupted, "Junior brother, fight me!"

Before Zhunti could agree, Nuwa threw the red embroidered ball down.

boom!

Caught off guard, Zhunti was struck and tumbled several times in mid-air.

Before he could speak, Nuwa attacked again.

The battle has begun.

The primordial void cracked, revealing an endless sense of destruction.

"The primordial world is fragile; you should fight in the chaos."

The Sage of Taiqing and the Primordial Heavenly Venerable appeared in the void, frowning as they looked at the black spatial rifts.

The Sage of Taiqing said helplessly.

The battle between sages is so intense that the world can be turned on or off with the slightest gesture, and the destructive power is immense.

If the battle were to last a long time, the damage to the primordial world would be too great.

Upon hearing the voice of the Sage Taiqing, Zhunti was swept away by Nuwa and taken to fight in the chaos before he could even speak.

The Sage Taiqing looked at the vanished Nuwa and Zhunti, then turned his gaze to Tongtian.

For some reason, he felt that Tongtian was becoming increasingly unfamiliar to him.

The Tongtian Sect Leader noticed the Taiqing Sage's gaze, snorted coldly, glanced at him indifferently, and then flew towards Chaoge.

"Greetings to the Sage of Heaven!"

"Greetings, Master!"

The Tongtian Sect Leader unleashed his full power, dragging up the people around him.

Then he unleashed another burst of magical power, which landed on Di Xin.

Di Xin, whose consciousness had been clouded, trembled and his eyes revealed shock and anger.

"The west!!!"

(End of this chapter)