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

The Primordial Celestial Venerable of Kunlun Mountain, in his "One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones" avatar, gazed at the vast purple aura that stretched for three hundred million miles in the east.

Feeling the overwhelming pressure that swept across heaven and earth, a combination of primordial chaos and sacred power, his expression shifted constantly before finally settling into an extremely complex sigh.

"Nuwa, the opportunity to attain sainthood was actually the creation of this 'human race'..."

He muttered to himself, his voice carrying an undisguised bitterness and pressure, "We are transformed from the primordial spirit of Pangu, inherently noble, and of the true lineage of the Great Dao."

However, in terms of cultivation methods for the five realms of the Great Luo, we are now lagging behind the Wu Clan.

And this path of "sagehood" was actually preempted by Fellow Daoist Nuwa...

He felt an unprecedented weight on his shoulders.

As the true descendants of Pangu, the pride of the Three Pure Ones was greatly impacted at this moment.

The "One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones" avatar of Taiqing Laozi is relatively calm.

He was still stroking his beard, a glint of wisdom in his eyes, as if he were deducing and analyzing the various causes and effects behind Nuwa's ascension to sainthood, the connections to the Great Dao, and the profound impact that might have on the future landscape of the primordial world.

But beneath his seemingly calm face, his slightly trembling fingers betrayed that his heart was not without turmoil.

After all, who doesn't yearn for the position of a sage?

In particular, the significance and influence of becoming a saint in such a way as "completing the world and establishing a clan" is immeasurable and will be remembered for eternity.

The "One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones" clone of Shangqing Tongtian is the most open-minded of the three.

He crossed his arms and gazed at the purple aura filling the sky. His eyes held awe and solemnity, but not much frustration or anxiety.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa's attainment of sainthood was due to her own opportunities and abilities, as well as the will of the Great Dao. This 'human race' is capable of generating such merit, so it must possess extraordinary qualities. Perhaps it is worth paying close attention to in the future."

Tongtian's gaze was sharp, like a sword drawn from its sheath. "As for our paths ahead, each of us will rely on our own abilities."

As long as the sword in hand is sharp and the principles in one's heart are firm, why worry about not being able to surpass others?

A temporary lead or a fall behind is nothing to worry about.

Ultimately, it all comes down to who can reach the pinnacle of success, go the furthest, and stand the most firmly at the top.

He believed in his own swordsmanship, in the lineage of the Three Pure Ones, and even more so in the fact that as long as he persevered and made great progress, their own opportunity to attain enlightenment and supreme glory would surely come.

Nuwa's ascension to sainthood was not a blow to him, but rather a powerful boost, igniting his indomitable fighting spirit and endless pursuit of the supreme swordsmanship.

Since Nuwa created the "human race" by splitting herself into an incarnation on the shore of the East Sea and was bestowed with immeasurable virtue,

Finally, in one fell swoop, he achieved the "unification of the three corpses" and attained the supreme position of "Heavenly Saint."

The history of civilization's evolution in the primordial world quietly turned a new page.

The prelude to an era belonging to "human beings" has officially begun, with the golden beaches and auspicious purple clouds reflecting each other on the shores of the East China Sea.

Although these 129,600 newly born humans were still bewildered, unsteady on their feet, and unable to speak clearly, they were exploring this vast and unfamiliar world purely by instinct.

However, their race inherently possesses a unique endowment that combines the advantages of "innate physical constitution," the spirit of "acquired wisdom," the will to "strive for self-improvement," and the virtue of "inclusiveness."

Like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, it stirred up ripples in the vast ocean of civilization and destiny in the primordial world, ripples destined to spread infinitely and have a far-reaching impact.

Just as the "Human Race" was declared established, its racial destiny was instantly "ignited" like a spark, condensing and manifesting in the void, and initially intersecting and resonating with the long river of destiny of all races in the primordial world.

A grander, more hazy, yet more fundamental, invisible "will" seemed to emerge from its slumber.

Touched and awakened by this new and unique "spark of civilization," it began to emerge from the omnipresent essence of the primordial world.

It slowly and spontaneously gathers and sprouts within the vast ocean of collective activities, civilization creations, sparks of wisdom, fighting spirit, and even the emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness of countless living beings.

When this will first arose, it was extremely weak and vague, like morning mist, seemingly there but not there.

It is not the thought of any specific living being, but rather originates from the "competition of all beings, the evolution of civilization, the unyielding spirit of self-improvement, and the passing down of knowledge"—this primordial world since the beginning of time, especially after the implementation of the "Twelve Strategies" and the great explosion of civilization.

The vast historical process, created, participated in, and promoted by countless living beings, naturally gives rise to a collective subconsciousness that represents the "whole of civilization," the "collective of living beings," and the "spirit of struggle," which resonates with the Great Dao.

It does not belong exclusively to any one race, yet it implicitly encompasses all living beings that struggle, reproduce, and create on the primordial land, naturally including this newly born and highly promising "human race".

This was the prototype of the primordial human will.

The birth of "human beings" is like a key, a trigger, that touches upon the "potential energy of civilization" that has been accumulated and brewing for countless millennia, an energy so vast it is unimaginable.

This has led to signs that its core and fundamental "collective will" is moving from "chaos" to "clarity" and from "spontaneity" to "consciousness".

Just as this extremely faint yet extraordinary nascent form of "humanitarian will" was gathering and manifesting its first trace of "presence" from the void, from the depths of the ocean of civilization, and from the collective activities of countless beings.

While cultivating in seclusion on Phoenix Mountain, Nuwa, who had been closely observing every move on the shores of the East Sea with a portion of her divine sense and whose own Dao fruit had long been entrusted to the "Eye of the Great Luo Heaven's Human Dao," suddenly lit up her bright eyes, which contained endless wisdom and compassion.

His gaze flashed like lightning, instantly traversing the endless void and pinpointing the nascent, almost imperceptible fluctuation of human will.

"Finally, it's here."

An indescribable excitement and solemnity welled up in Nuwa's heart.

She had been waiting for this moment for far too long.

Whether it was participating in the creation of the first "Heavenly Dao Human Race" in the Great Luo Heaven, or later entrusting his own Dao Fruit to the "Eye of Humanity in the Great Luo Heaven," becoming one of the symbols of humanity in the Great Luo Heaven, or even supporting the creation of the Primordial Human Race by the Creation Avatar this time...

All this planning and accumulation, besides seeking a breakthrough in its own path, has a deeper purpose: to prepare for this moment.

To capture, guide, and even "take control" of the "human will" that was destined to be born and had boundless potential in the primordial world.

The opportunity is fleeting.

Nuwa herself no longer hesitated. She gently raised her jade hand and made a light stroke in the air in front of her.

"Sizzle---"

With a soft sound, the stable primordial space, like the most supple cloth, was easily cleaved open by her with her supreme magical power and understanding of the Great Dao of Space, creating a narrow and deep crack.

With a flicker, she disappeared into the rift and vanished from Phoenix Perch Mountain. The next moment, she silently appeared above the East China Sea, deep within the layered "spatial interlayers" that ordinary powerful beings could neither touch nor detect.

This place is extremely close to the beach where the Creator Avatar created the human race and attained sainthood, yet it seems to exist in another dimension, enough to shield it from most outside prying eyes.