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

Chapter 128 The Human Race's Protector, Xuan Nu, and Qing Yi's First Appearance

After Fuxi finished speaking, he took a step back, revealing Nuwa and another unfamiliar female immortal.

This unfamiliar female immortal stood below Nuwa, dressed in a nine-colored emerald robe, her brows and eyes exuding a rare heroic spirit among primordial female immortals.

This is completely different from the gentle, saintly temperament of Nuwa.

Its aura fluctuated within the realm of a Great Luo Golden Immortal.

"Teacher, this is the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden who has just become my disciple."

Nuwa began to explain: "When the Path of the War Immortals was born, the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden evolved from the destiny of humanity. She is the embodiment of the Path of the War Immortals, with extraordinary origins and strength, and should be the protector of the human race."

Qingyi nodded.

Jiutian Xuannü, a famous female war goddess of the Heavenly Court, the ancestor of divination and numerology, and the originator of talismans and incantations, is also known as Jiutian Xuannü Wuji Yuanjun.

His status and power are so high that few in the Three Realms can match him.

Unexpectedly, it has now evolved into the Path of the Immortal Warrior, making its strength even more formidable.

Qingyi could tell that the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden followed the path of killing and conquest through war.

In matters of killing and warfare, even the Heavenly Emperor cannot compare; perhaps only the Styx River in the Blood Sea can rival it.

If possible, it would be very suitable for the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden to become the Yellow Emperor's teacher.

Fight against the Jiuli tribe, impart military strategy, and witness the terror of the War Immortal.

However, the Yellow Emperor's teacher had already been assigned to the Chan sect.

"Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden pays respects to the Dao Ancestor."

The Nine Heavens Mysterious Maiden bowed to Qingyi.

With a wave of his hand, Qingyi sent the Primordial Measuring Ruler into his palm.

"As the incarnation of a War Immortal, you will inevitably face many battles in the future, so this ruler is bestowed upon you."

"Thank you, Dao Ancestor. Mysterious Maiden will certainly not disappoint you."

The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden was overjoyed.

Nuwa was also surprised. As a saint, apart from the supreme innate treasure, other innate spiritual treasures of various grades were not enough for them.

The Primordial Measuring Ruler, as a treasure acquired through merit, is unparalleled in its destructive power, comparable to a treasure acquired innately.

Even if she had it, it would still be useful, let alone the one Qingyi used before.

Unexpectedly, Qingyi directly bestowed it upon the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden.

"It seems your teacher has high hopes for you. You'll have to work hard in the future."

Nuwa smiled and said to the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden.

"Yes, please rest assured, Holy Mother."

At this moment, Qing Yi spoke again: "The Human Race's Earthly Emperor is about to be born. This time, let the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden go."

Nuwa pondered for a moment, then hesitated, "Teacher, my elder brother has already become a saint. Is it inappropriate to have Xuan Nu become the teacher of the Earth Emperor?"

Qingyi smiled with satisfaction.

He knew what Nuwa was concerned about: the Pangu Mausoleum lineage now had three major forces: the Jie Sect, the Underworld, and Nuwa herself.

The great merit of the human race's imperial tutor was like dividing a cake. Nuwa gave Fuxi a saintly position, which was the biggest cake. The Jie Sect also took the position of imperial tutor. Only the underworld got nothing.

As for Kunpeng, there's no need to consider it. Kunpeng hasn't even finished repaying the debt of gratitude for becoming a saint, so how could he dare to think about such things?

"I'm glad you think that way, but don't worry about the underworld. We don't consider things there."

Qing Yi shook his head. Of the three, the Underworld had the strongest foundation and didn't need these things.

Upon hearing this, Nuwa stopped worrying.

"Then let's do as the teacher says, and give this merit to the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden."

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"As for the matter of the Five Emperors, you and Tongtian can discuss it together. We will not consider the matter with the Underworld."

Nuwa nodded in agreement.

Compared to the Three Sovereigns, the Five Emperors were clearly less important.

At this point, the cake belonging to the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors was completely divided.

Apart from the position of Imperial Tutor to the Human Emperor, all other positions were held by Nuwa and Tongtian.

This was when a wave of celestial energy reached outside Pangu's Mausoleum, and was sensed by Qingyi, Nuwa, and the others inside.

"Mysterious Maiden, go back and make preparations. When the Earth Emperor arrives, go and guide him."

"You must remember that the Earthly Sovereign's mission is to educate and consolidate the foundation of the Heavenly Sovereign, and continue to solidify the foundation for the survival of the human race, not to wage war."

"Yes, Mystic Maiden, you will remember."

Nuwa first gave some instructions, telling Xuan Nu to go back, and then looked at Qing Yi.

"Let's go."

Qing Yi stood up. "This is the first time that the Corpse Lord Hongjun has invited me to Zixiao Palace. How can I refuse?"

Nuwa chuckled softly, "That old rascal knows exactly what he's doing and is afraid that you'll go to his Zixiao Palace, Teacher. I just don't know why he's calling us all over here. Do you have any guesses, Teacher?"

Qing Yi glanced silently in the direction of the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Fuxi followed behind the two, wiping non-existent sweat from his forehead.

He was still a little unaccustomed to becoming a saint.

"Dao Ancestor, should I go too?"

"You are now a saint, so there is nothing wrong with that."

The three of them traveled together.

Qingyi had already guessed that Hongjun had begun to plot against the Heavenly Court. He was not a saint, so he shouldn't have interfered in this matter.

But several sages, including Nuwa and Tongtian, listened to him, and Hongjun was unable to separate him.

Hongjun must have been very frustrated.

Qingyi wasn't moving fast; he still had to wait for Tongtian and Kunpeng.

Outside Zixiao Palace, because Qingyi had slowed down, Tongtian, Houtu, and Kunpeng were already waiting outside.

"uncle."

"The Dao Ancestor".

"Everyone's here?" Qingyi replied with a smile, leading the way into Zixiao Palace.

At this moment, Hongjun sat upright on the cloud bed, with Haotian and Yaochi standing on either side, and Yuanshi, Laozi, and Zhunti sitting on the futon.

Seeing this, Qingyi knew that the Xuanmen lineage had already discussed and agreed on this matter.

They saw that Fuxi was also following behind Qingyi.

A barely perceptible hint of envy flashed in Laozi's and Zhunti's eyes.

However, what's most attractive is Qingyi.

This was the second time Laozi had met Qingyi, but the terror Qingyi had shown him last time had already left a deep impression on him.

At this moment, I kept a very low profile, lest I offend Qing Yi.

He felt that with Qingyi's abilities, it was possible for him to gradually walk back to the Primordial World from Zixiao Palace.

Even with Hongjun by my side, Laozi still felt insecure.

Zhunti is also paying attention to Qingyi.

Zhunti had long admired the Daoist patriarch of Buzhou Mountain.

However, this was not the first time he had met Qing Yi.

The last time I saw him was when Hongjun used him to disrupt the demon race's heavenly marriage, and Qingyi fought his way to Zixiao Palace.

This was the first time I had seen Qingyi up close.

The fake smile on his face had faded considerably.

It must be said that there was someone in the primordial world who was no less powerful than their sect, which made them very uncomfortable.

But they didn't dare show even the slightest bit of it.

Qingyi watched the three of them with great interest.

This was, in fact, his first formal meeting with the three of them.

"These three are indeed the top disciples of the Xuanmen sect? They truly live up to their reputation."

Nuwa, Tongtian, and the others behind Qingyi also smiled kindly.

The three of them felt bitter; they had been bullied by Nuwa and Tongtian countless times.

Kunpeng, in particular, is the most ruthless.

Fortunately, Hongjun spoke up.

"He's just an insignificant disciple, not even worth mentioning. He can't compare to your disciple."

"Fellow Daoist Qingyi, please."

Several more prayer mats appeared in the Zixiao Palace.

"May I ask what important matter brings Fellow Daoist Hongjun to invite us here?"

Qingyi sat down and got straight to the point.

Hongjun didn't want to exchange pleasantries with Qingyi and went straight to the point: "Fellow Daoist Qingyi, what do you think of the Demon Court now?"

Qingyi did not answer, but smiled and looked at Kunpeng.

Kunpeng immediately understood, "Hongjun, the Corpse Master."

The moment Kunpeng opened its mouth, Hongjun felt a headache coming on; the title "Corpse Master" sounded grating to him no matter how he heard it.

But what followed was even more troublesome.

"Although the Demon Court is not currently enjoying good fortune, it still retains a legacy and has the North Sea as its rear base. In the vast wilderness, it is definitely a top-tier power."

Qing Yi nodded with a smile, "Kunpeng is right."

These words left Hongjun speechless.

Do you still have a family business?

Can the Thirty-Three Heavens still be considered a family fortune? The demon race itself is almost giving it up.

It goes without saying that their strength is top-notch in the entire primordial world. The fact that the Wu Clan failed to weaken the Yao Clan shows that they have a solid foundation.

Hongjun knew that it wouldn't be easy to reclaim the Heavenly Court, but before Qingyi could say anything, Kunpeng made it seem like the Thirty-Three Heavens were the property of the demon race.

"What do you, a creature born from moisture and hatched from eggs, covered in fur and scales, know about the primordial situation?"

Yuan Shi could not tolerate it and blurted it out.