Primordial Era: I, the Creation Lotus, will absolutely not be struck this time!

Transmigrated into a 24th-grade Creation Lotus, struck by lightning and dismembered upon birth, the difference being that this time it took human form before the birth of the Heavenly Dao. Qing Yi: "Great God Pangu, look at that plate you're carrying on your head! It's betrayed us! And look at me, trampled under your feet! Now you know who's your best friend, right?" Qing Yi: "Pangu, you dead ghost, open your eyes! The atmosphere in the prehistoric world is terrible! Getting struck by lightning is bad enough, but why do they all like to use my body parts as treasures? When will I recover to my 36th grade? You have to compensate me!" Qing Yi: "Niece Houtu, I told you to travel the prehistoric world, and you're treating all the demon races like local delicacies? Are you that greedy? Quickly wipe the oil off your face and go get some reincarnation." Qing Yi: "Little nephew Tongtian, call me Uncle, and Uncle will teach you the Great Dao of Hunyuan." Qing Yi: "Little Nuwa, call me Master." Qing Yi: "Master's wife? Where did this Master's wife come from? This is just an ordinary Aunt Moon."