Primordial Era: When a Good Guy Awakens a Morally Unethical System

When Emperor Xin was worshipping at the Nuwa Temple, he was suddenly overcome with lust and took a long sword to write a lewd poem at the Nuwa Temple.

The phoenix-and-dragon jeweled tent is a magnificent sight, adorned with exquisite gold leaf. Distant mountains rise in verdant hues, while fluttering sleeves reflect the rosy clouds. Pear blossoms, glistening with rain, vie for beauty, while peonies, shrouded in mist, display their alluring charm. If only such enchanting beauty could move freely, she would be brought back to Chang'an Palace to serve the emperor.

The high-ranking officials behind him were all shocked by Di Xin's rudeness. Some advised Di Xin to offer incense to Nuwa again to apologize, while others knelt on the ground and offered their lives to apologize to Nuwa in place of Di Xin.

Only Chu Xin, who was not wearing court robes and was standing beside Bi Gan, frowned and sniffed the faint sandalwood incense in the hall, looking slightly puzzled.

Knowing Chu Xin's identity, Bi Gan asked in a low voice, "Grand Preceptor, will the King's actions anger the Goddess Nuwa?"

His expression remained unchanged: "Yes!"

Let alone Nuwa, anyone would be angry in this situation.

"What should we do?" Bigan wanted Chuxin to think of a solution, since Chuxin was the only person they could contact who had any connection with Nuwa.

Chu Xin frowned slightly: "No one can apologize on behalf of the King."

What use is asking him? Does he think he can plead with Nuwa for mercy?

But what was that smell just now? Was it mind-controlling? To be able to bewitch a human king is something no ordinary person could do; at least, someone with his cultivation level couldn't do it.

Nuwa, the goddess of the Wa Palace, was furious: "That Emperor Xin! How dare he disrespect my ancestors and defy me!"

Fuxi, standing to the side, also had a grim expression. For so many years, they had never suffered such an insult, and now their sister was being treated so disrespectfully by a mere human.

"I must kill him!" Nuwa gritted her teeth in hatred and immediately set off for the human world.

Fuxi, an expert in divination, stopped Nuwa with a quick calculation: "Sister, wait!"

"Di Xin has the human race's fortune protecting him, so even if you are a saint, you cannot touch him. You forgot what the Dao Ancestor said about the Investiture of the Gods calamity, that saints cannot directly intervene in the calamity."

Nuwa calmed down, but she was still indignant.

"With such a ruler, how could Senior Brother Tongtian choose to aid the Yin Shang dynasty? He must be out of his mind!"

Fuxi gently coaxed, "You know how impatient Senior Brother Tongtian is. He probably doesn't know yet that the Human King is acting against all reason!"

"Hmph! Since I can't kill him directly, I'll make him pay the price!" Nuwa's eyes were sinister as she took out the Demon-Summoning Banner and waved it twice in the air.

Three days later, a group of demons knelt outside the Nuwa Palace, each with a graceful figure and beautiful appearance.

Nuwa sat regally in her palace, her long, fan-like eyelashes fluttering gently. Her cold eyes were devoid of any emotion as she slowly spoke, "Nine-tailed fox spirit, nine-headed pheasant spirit, and jade pipa spirit, stay here. The rest of you, disperse!"

These three demons were chosen by Nuwa from among the demon race: the fox spirit was naturally alluring and captivating; the pheasant spirit was as beautiful as spring flowers and charming; and the pipa spirit had fair skin and a pure and beautiful appearance.

Moreover, since they cultivated in Xuanyuan Tomb and absorbed some imperial aura, it would be more appropriate for them to enter the Chaoge Royal Palace.

After the three demons entered Zixiao Palace, Nuwa immediately gave the following instructions:

"Three demons, heed my secret decree: The aura of the Shang dynasty is dim, foretelling its loss of the empire; the phoenix cries on Mount Qi, foretelling the birth of a sage ruler in the Western Zhou. Heaven's will is set, and destiny is at work. You three demons may conceal your demonic forms, infiltrate the palace, and bewitch the king's heart, awaiting King Wu's conquest of Zhou, thus aiding his success."

"We will obey Your Majesty's decree." The three demons nodded in agreement.