Transmigrating to the Primordial Era as a Peerless Great Witch, Changing Fate in the Primordial Worl

With a thought, Wugu poured a large amount of various top-grade innate divine metals, jades, and spiritual wood essences into the Qiankun Cauldron.

If outside cultivators saw this scene, they would probably be heartbroken, but in Wugu's view, these were all necessary materials for creating the supreme holy artifact in the future.

Wugu then fully activated the "Great Dao of Fire" at its tenth level of perfection to empower the Qiankun Cauldron, and the primordial true fire of the Qiankun Cauldron immediately emitted a terrifying aura that could burn everything.

The various divine materials that were put into the Qiankun Cauldron began to melt and decompose rapidly under the burning of the primordial true fire empowered by the Great Dao of Fire.

Countless complex restrictions, Dao patterns, and conflicting attributes were forcibly stripped away and burned, leaving only the purest and most essential primordial divine liquid, displaying various colors and lusters, which slowly gathered and merged within the Qiankun Cauldron. Its total amount was vast and magnificent, radiating astonishing energy fluctuations.

Wugu turned his gaze to the World Tree itself and communicated with the "Witch Spirit" through divine thought: "Witch Spirit, may I borrow a branch of yours with the most abundant vitality and Dao aura?"

"Yes, elder brother." A "Chaotic Spiritual Root Branch" that was a hundred feet long, with a chaotic color throughout, chaotic Dao patterns flowing on its surface, and exuding endless vitality and chaotic aura, automatically fell off and into the Qiankun Cauldron.

"With the Chaos Spiritual Root as its core, it can bear the weight of humanity and possesses limitless potential for growth. Refine it."

The primordial fire of the Qiankun Cauldron instantly enveloped the branch of the Chaos Spiritual Root. Refining this item was far more difficult than refining those innate divine materials, but under the supreme power of Wugu and the blessing of the first realm of the Dao of Fusion, the branch began to soften and melt slowly, eventually turning into a viscous, heavy "Chaotic Spiritual Liquid" that emitted chaotic Dao patterns.

Wu Gu carefully manipulated the vast "Myriad Treasures Origin Divine Liquid" within the Qiankun Cauldron to slowly mix with this "Chaotic Spirit Liquid".

Under his exquisite control, the two began to merge. The Chaotic Spirit Liquid was like the most resilient skeleton and veins, while the Essence of Myriad Treasures was like flesh and energy. They permeated each other and eventually formed a slightly smaller mass, but with a chaotic and deep color. It seemed as if countless star rivers flowed and Dao patterns were created and destroyed inside, exuding an indescribable noble and inclusive aura.

"Nuwa, the base material for the vessel is complete. Quickly use your lifeblood to guide it and imprint the mark of life," Wugu shouted.

Nuwa, who had already successfully condensed the prototypes of her three natal immortal weapons—the "Heaven-Refining Pot," the "Four Treasures Sword," and the "Creation Immortal Cauldron"—immediately opened her eyes upon hearing the sound.

She took the "Ultimate Embryo Origin Divine Liquid" into her heart ventricle, while simultaneously urging her life essence to flush out the divine liquid.

"laugh"

The essence and blood merged into the divine liquid, as if infused with a soul, causing it to tremble slightly.

After an unknown amount of time, when Nuwa felt that she and the ball of divine liquid had formed a close connection, as if they were connected by blood and could move as one's own limbs, Wugu made his move again.

"Shaping"

Under Wugu's guidance and Nuwa's active cooperation, the divine liquid that had been completely refined and imprinted was divided into three parts, each merging into the nascent forms of the "Heaven-Refining Pot," the "Four Treasures Sword," and the "Creation Immortal Cauldron," and began to rapidly take shape.

Soon, the ancient and profound "Heaven-Refining Pot," whose body concealed the phantom of refining heaven and earth, the "Four Treasures Sword," with its four colors and unparalleled sharpness, and the "Creation Immortal Cauldron," with its three legs and two handles and whose body displayed the creation of all things, floated in Nuwa's heart chamber, emitting a profound Daoist charm and potential fluctuations that made people's hearts tremble. Nuwa immediately offered up the three natal immortal weapons.

Wugu commanded the void: "Manifest the Eye of Humanity, and with the will of humanity, refine these three treasures into their embryonic form, removing their final impurities and forging their soul of humanity."

The "Eye of Humanity," which had solidified considerably above the "Human Realm," opened once more, projecting three pure, vast beams of light—containing the will of all living beings, the flame of civilization, and the true meaning of perseverance—that enveloped the three artifact prototypes.

"Buzzing"

Under the influence of the will of humanity, the three artifacts emitted clear and melodious sounds. The last trace of impure aura incompatible with "humanity" on their surfaces was completely cleansed, and the artifacts began to radiate a faint, mysterious yellow humanistic luster. Their connection with Nuwa and the Eye of Humanity became even closer and more natural.

"The three treasures are united, and the Primordial Holy Sword is formed." Wugu activated the most primordial "Law of Human Authority" that he had prepared beforehand, which originated from the core of the "Eye of Humanity," and transformed it into an invisible bridge connecting the three artifact embryos.

"melt"

Under the pull of the supreme power of Wugu and the shared humanistic connection among the three, the three artifact embryos—the Refining Heaven Pot, the Four Treasures Sword, and the Creation Immortal Cauldron—began to slowly approach, come into contact, and finally collide with a thunderous crash.

There was no explosion, only endless light. Three distinct yet interconnected Daoist principles began to frantically merge, recombine, and sublimate under the harmonization of the laws of humanity. The physical form of the artifact melted and deformed in the light, ultimately transforming into the shape of a longsword.

As the light faded, a divine sword silently floated before Wugu and Nuwa. The sword was three feet six and a half inches long, subtly corresponding to the number of the heavens.

The sword hilt displays a color interwoven with primordial yellow and chaos, while the grip is as smooth and warm as fine jade, naturally imprinted with two chaotic divine characters, "Hongmeng," which contain supreme Daoist principles.

The sword's edge resembles a black bird with outstretched wings, or the flames of civilization encircling it. The sword blade is long and straight, with a chaotic and deep color, yet it also has a faint flow of dark yellow luster, as if countless tiny figures are living, creating, fighting, and praying within it.

The blade exudes an invisible sharpness capable of severing cause and effect, cutting off fate, and judging good and evil. The entire sword constantly radiates an aura of vastness, majesty, benevolence, and an inviolable "human will." Its grade has reached the pinnacle of innate treasures, seemingly only lacking the final opportunity for transformation to reach the level of the legendary "chaotic spiritual treasure."

More importantly, this sword is connected to Nuwa's divine consciousness, and resonates perfectly with the Golden Wheel of Merit behind her head and the Dao Fruit of the "Eye of Humanity" she entrusts.

Holding this sword, Nuwa felt her ability to mobilize the power of "humanity" surge, and her control over the "Great Dao of Creation" became even more effortless. When used against enemies, the power of this sword, enhanced by the "will of humanity," was enough to surpass most ordinary innate treasures.

"This sword shall be named the Primordial Holy Sword." Wu Gu looked at this sacred artifact of humanity, which he had personally helped create, and a look of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

"Nuwa, cherish and refine this sword. As your cultivation deepens and humanity flourishes, the might of this Primordial Holy Sword will surely illuminate the heavens." Nuwa solemnly extended her hands, cradling this natal immortal weapon, bound to her very being. The sword trembled slightly, emanating a tender sentiment. She felt its vast power and potential, and her gratitude towards Wugu was beyond measure.

"Thank you for bestowing this treasure upon me, elder brother. Nuwa will certainly live up to this sword, to humanity, and to your expectations." Her voice was firm, and the divine light in her eyes shone brightly in conjunction with the brilliance of the holy sword in her hand.

From then on, Nuwa, who held the "Great Dao of Creation" and the "Holy Sword of Humanity," truly began to show her true power.