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

Chapter 85 Nuwa: Heavenly Dao, you can't even protect yourself, yet you dare to ask me to do things?

"Hell, be established!"

Boom~~

In the depths of the netherworld, Houtu looked at her weak world, which resembled a water bubble.

To come into contact with and merge with the vast, primordial world.

They are interconnected yet remain independent.

In this microcosm, the purple moon radiates a soft, shimmering light.

When Houtu broke through to construct the Lesser Thousand Worlds, she built the Underworld according to Qingyi's vision under his guidance.

There is only one purple moon in the sky; it is always pitch black.

In the center is a vast black landmass, and in the very center of the landmass is a huge mountain range called the Netherworld Backshade Mountain.

Beneath the continent lies the eighteen levels of hell, and beyond the continent stretches a pitch-black ocean.

The waves surge and crash against the continent, exuding an ancient aura.

At this moment, the Six Paths of Reincarnation appeared and fell into the deepest part of the continent.

At the border between the Lesser Thousand Worlds and the Primordial World, a portal stands.

The inscription above reads "Gate of Hell" in three large Taoist characters.

Meanwhile, within the smaller world, cities and palaces rose from the ground.

The Bridge of Helplessness, the Terrace of Longing for Home, the River of Oblivion, the City of the Wrongfully Dead —

These buildings have a rugged style that perfectly matches the aesthetics of the Wu tribe.

In an instant, Houtu's small world underwent a transformation, evolving into the underworld of the primordial world.

hum~~

Once everything was complete, the Six Paths of Reincarnation trembled, emitting rays of light that stood out starkly in the pitch-black underworld.

The accumulated vengeful spirits and karmic burdens from the underworld outside seemed to have finally found an outlet.

It roared in from the gates of hell, stirring up gusts of eerie wind.

In the blink of an eye, the underworld was filled with a chilling aura, eerily ghostly.

These are things that primordial creatures least want to touch, but for the underworld, they are highly nourishing.

Once the underworld was established, it became completely stable.

The entire continent was bathed in a purple glow, which, unlike the desolate purple moon, was filled with a sense of holiness.

A trace of unfathomable power flowed out from the Six Paths of Reincarnation, combining with the unfathomable power overflowing from the continent, slowly forming a wisp of primordial purple energy.

As soon as the primordial purple aura was formed, it flew towards Houtu like a swallow returning to its nest.

"This is the authentic Primordial Purple Qi!"

Remembering Qingyi's instructions, Houtu did not hesitate to use her primordial spirit to accept the Primordial Purple Qi.

The day of her sainthood will arrive at this moment, but she will become a saint through the earthly path.

Houtu's strength is already sufficient; all she lacks is the ability to obtain the Dao Fruit, and this Primordial Purple Qi is the key to obtaining it.

As her primordial spirit was enveloped by the primordial purple energy, Houtu immediately sensed a connection between herself and the Dao.

Before they emerged from the tunnel, this connection was not secure.

However, the status of a true saint has already been achieved.

If the underground passage cannot be restored, she, the Sage of the Underground Passage, will be like a rootless duckweed, perhaps even afraid to leave the underworld.

Houtu no longer hesitated. With the help of her saintly status, she fully mobilized the power of the earth and combined it with her own cultivation as a Grand Luo Golden Immortal to once again activate the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

"Exit the tunnel!"

hum~~

The commotion in the underworld grew even greater.

Houtu's face lit up with joy, as she could sense that the earth's power she could use was getting stronger and stronger.

This indicates that the tunnel is being created.

Just then, an even more powerful wave came from the primordial world through the portal.

"The Way of Heaven? Get lost! This is not a place for you!"

This is the drawback of linking the Lesser Thousand Worlds to the Primordial World.

By affiliating with the Primordial World, one becomes a part of it, and the Heavenly Dao can govern that.

Even if this place does not belong to the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao is biased and cannot allow the Earthly Dao to be born.

The underground passage, which had just begun to react, immediately quieted down under the suppression of the Heavenly Dao, and was about to fall silent again.

"Heavenly Dao, it's too late for you to act now."

Qingyi flashed into the underworld.

"How much of your power can you, the Heavenly Dao, exert here?"

Qing Yi didn't even glance at the Heavenly Dao, and threw the Book of Man away.

Upon seeing this, Houtu immediately mobilized the power of the underground tunnels.

"Human Book, return to your rightful place!"

The next moment, the book shone with brilliance.

The fluctuations in the Heavenly Dao are becoming increasingly intense.

Unfortunately, the time it took for the Lesser Worlds to integrate into the Primordial World was too short, and the Heavenly Dao's reach couldn't be extended all at once.

"Heavenly Way, I will aid you."

The will of Heaven compels Hongjun, who resides in the Purple Cloud Palace.

Even though Hongjun is in Zixiao Palace, he can still use some of the power of the Heavenly Dao in the Underworld through the Dao Fruit of the Sage.

At this time, it's always good to lend a hand.

For a time, the two sides were deadlocked.

Suddenly, Nuwa's voice resounded throughout the primordial continent and also reached the newly established underworld.

"Humans, rise!"

After making the Great Vow, Nuwa announced the birth of the human race to the entire prehistoric world.

The vast, ancient land trembled, as if something was about to be born.

Even the Heavenly Dao, which was resisting the Earthly Dao, paused for a moment, and then endless merits gathered above Nuwa's head.

"So much merit!"

"As expected of Fellow Daoist Nuwa, if I had so much merit, I don't know how many realms I could have advanced to."

Many innate deities were dumbfounded.

The amount of merit they had accumulated was simply too great, far beyond their wildest imagination.

Because Nuwa already possessed sufficient power, she didn't need to use these merits to become a saint.

The primordial purple energy swirled and intertwined within his primordial spirit, and the attainment of the Heavenly Saint's status was within reach.

Nuwa did not hesitate to take the position of Heavenly Saint, but the next moment she clearly felt the constraints of the Heavenly Dao.

It seemed to be a warning to her that she should not interfere in the affairs of the Primordial Witch and Demon races in the future, and even wanted her to instigate a great calamity between the two races.

At the same time, Nuwa also sensed Hongjun's Dao Fruit.

Hongjun was conveying goodwill to her, seemingly advising her not to be so stubborn and to follow the natural order.

Nuwa remained unmoved, completely ignoring these matters, and continued to draw down the merits of Heaven.

In an instant, the Qiankun Cauldron and the gourd vine, the spiritual treasures used to create humans, transformed into acquired merit spiritual treasures.

However, these merits are only a drop in the ocean compared to the immense merit of creating humankind.

Nuwa had planned this all along, bestowing endless merit upon him.

Nuwa opened her arms, and the primordial and yellow merits gathered. Nuwa's clothes changed, and a golden wheel of merits appeared behind her head.

When the golden light faded, Nuwa had changed her appearance.

He was dressed in a robe of black and yellow merit, with a hairpin of black and yellow merit in his hair, and even the hair tie was made of pure merit.

Behind his head was a golden wheel of merit, solidified to the extreme.

Every piece of jewelry he wore was purely a product of merit, without a trace of extraneous items.

Just as a true immortal descended to earth, accumulating merit.

"What? She actually condensed so much merit into a garment and a golden wheel of merit?"

"What a waste of nature's bounty!"

"If I had all that merit, I think I could have become a saint."

"They actually used it to condense these external objects!"

Upon seeing this, the assembled innate deities were so heartbroken they could hardly breathe.

Nuwa ignored them completely and glanced down at her own attire.

A satisfied smile appeared on his face.

She is on the path of the Primordial Golden Immortal, and the merits of Heaven cannot help her in her cultivation.

Since that's the case, I might as well make myself into a turtle shell. That way I can look cool, and no one will dare to lay a hand on me. I'm all set.

But the matter is not over yet.

Nuwa felt the constant reminder from the Sage's Dao Fruit that she needed to push forward the great calamity between the Wu and Yao races, and was also instructed to go to Buzhou Mountain to keep an eye on Qingyi.

He immediately gave a cold laugh.

"Heavenly Dao, you can barely protect yourself now, yet you dare to ask me to do things?"