Transmigrating into Haotian, ruling the Three Pure Ones and pacifying the primordial world.

"What are you doing!" Nuwa raised her head irritably. Just now you were urging me, and now you want me to wait again.

Why don't you take charge of creating this new race?

Haotian looked somewhat surprised. He reached out and grasped a long vine, which was covered with some branches and leaves. At the end hung a small, exquisite black gourd, which swayed in the wind and looked quite cute.

As soon as it appeared, it began to devour the surrounding innate spiritual energy.

"A top-grade innate spiritual treasure!" Nuwa exclaimed in shock. When Haotian took this gourd vine, she felt as if it were destined for her, but in the end she didn't say anything.

At the time, this little gourd looked malnourished and its aura was only that of a high-grade innate spiritual treasure, so no one paid attention to it. Now, it has actually grown into a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. She can sense that this thing has forty-eight restrictions.

"It can be called the Chaos Devouring Gourd." Haotian lowered his eyelids. "I used the Three Lights Divine Water to nurture it into a multi-dimensional entity, and it has finally grown."

"Then why is it still absorbing innate spiritual energy? Is it going to keep growing forever?" Nuwa said, her voice weak. Is it possible for it to grow forever into an innate treasure?

Haotian's eyes flickered. He had already refined this item and could naturally sense that it was indeed growing. However, it was an innate treasure, which required too much time, and he couldn't tell the truth at this moment.

"Senior sister misunderstands." Haotian shook his head. "This thing devours spiritual energy because it generates the essence of chaos."

"What did you say?" Nuwa looked over with burning eyes. Chaos is the mother of all things, and the essence of chaos is a divine object that can only be produced when the chaotic energy is compressed to the extreme. It is of a higher essence than many divine objects in the primordial world.

Its healing effect is even stronger than the Three Lights Divine Water; this top-grade innate spiritual treasure can actually produce such a thing.

"Only one drop." Haotian pointed at the gourd, and a drop of liquid the size of a fingernail flew out. The aura of the Chaos Gourd immediately weakened considerably. Haotian's eyelids twitched slightly, and he quickly took out some Three Lights Divine Water to irrigate it.

Nuwa's gaze was drawn to the essence of chaos. The tiny drop of liquid shimmered with divine light of various colors, its aura restrained yet powerful, as if it could give birth to all things.

This is the essence of chaos! She could feel it; if she absorbed it, her own essence would become more concentrated.

"If this is incorporated into it, the new race's origin will be even stronger!" Haotian chuckled. Nuwa hesitated for a moment, then suppressed her thoughts.

To attain sainthood through enlightenment, the most urgent task is to attain sainthood through enlightenment!

It appears there is only one drop of this substance. As it merges into the mud, the stronger the newborn race becomes, the more merit she will gain.

"However, the essence of chaos is difficult to integrate with these divine objects; even we would need to refine it for a thousand years." Nuwa fell silent for a moment.

Haotian took a deep breath, and Qingyun unfolded: "Use this!"

With a loud crash, the three-legged, two-eared round cauldron fell into the valley. Nuwa exclaimed, "The Qiankun Cauldron!"

She immediately turned her head: "Where are you from?"

How come I didn't know you possessed this innate treasure!

Haotian lowered his eyes and said softly, "It was bestowed by my master."

Nuwa's eyes instantly reddened, and after a long while, a bitter laugh escaped her throat. Her expression, which was both crying and laughing, made even the surrounding flowers, plants, and spirit plants feel her sorrow.

"The God-Slaying Spear, the Universe Cauldron, and the Auspicious Clouds of the Heavens!" Nuwa said, enunciating each word clearly, "Master is being far too biased!"

"Senior Sister, watch your words!" Haotian raised his head, his tone stern. "As a disciple, how can you speak ill of your elders?"

Nuwa looked at his expression, blinked, the tears in her eyes disappeared, turned her head away, and after a long while, bowed towards the heavens: "This disciple has lost his composure."

Haotian said coldly, "Senior Sister, you may begin."

Nuwa fell silent, throwing the essence of chaos and the lump of mud in her hand into the Qiankun Cauldron. The laws of creation were continuously poured in, divine fire ignited, and the two divine objects slowly merged.

A hundred years passed, and suddenly a green pillar of light rose from the cauldron, carrying a powerful life force and the laws of creation, causing the spiritual plants in the valley to grow wildly.

"It's done!" Nuwa's eyes lit up with joy. The two divine objects had completely merged. She could sense that if this thing were to take human form, it would surely be an existence comparable to a primordial god or demon.

Nuwa gently took out a lump of clay that shimmered with different divine lights. The surrounding spiritual energy continuously poured into it, and the lump of clay seemed to come alive.

She gently took out a small piece, looked at her reflection in the water, and slowly sculpted a figure in her own image. Then she carefully placed it on the ground, gently blew out a breath of creation energy, and the figure suddenly grew larger and instantly came to life.

He was eight feet tall, with all seven orifices intact, and his three souls and seven spirits were all present. His primordial spirit resided within his body, and his physical body contained the Yin and Yang and the Five Elements. All the acupoints in his body opened on their own, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured in.

The primordial purple energy within Nuwa's primordial spirit surged wildly. She felt a slight fusion with it, though only a trace, yet it gave her hope.

Haotian lowered his gaze and looked at the figure on the ground. It was a woman who resembled Nuwa, but she was a True Immortal with abundant spiritual energy.

This is the human race!

The human race... Haotian's heart rippled slightly, but his primordial spirit remained completely still. Was this not my obsession?

Haotian sighed and looked at the human race, indeed regarding them as a completely new race.

That's it!

He looked up and turned to look at this first-generation figure expert.

But his gaze suddenly stopped. Nuwa was exuding a faint aura of power, an aura unique to saints!

Nuwa continued her work, watching as Haotian created another man. The man and woman, upon landing, gained sentience and stood there bewildered.

Nuwa felt the Primordial Purple Qi merge once again, and joy appeared in her eyes. Her movements became faster and faster, and more and more living beings were born from her palms. Her aura was also constantly increasing, and the pressure she exuded was becoming heavier and heavier.

Finally, when three thousand living beings appeared on the earth, Nuwa breathed a sigh of relief, her forehead covered in beads of sweat. For each living being created, she had to exert all her power to activate the laws of creation, which even a peak Quasi-Saint could not sustain.

"Use this!" Haotian pointed to the gourd vine beside him. "It hasn't even completed one-tenth of its creation. If we were to mold them one by one, it would probably take ten thousand years."

Nuwa's eyes lit up. She reached out, grabbed the gourd vine, dipped it in mud, and flung it down hard.

One by one, the mud droplets fell and transformed into figures, though their faces were not as exquisite as those sculpted by Nuwa's hands, and their cultivation had reached the realm of celestial immortals.

Haotian paused for a moment, wondering if anyone was secretly cursing him.

Mud specks!

I wonder if anyone landed face down!

As Nuwa continued to cast down gourd vines, countless creatures appeared, filling one-tenth of the valley's total area.

When Nuwa swung her whip again, a tremendous force stopped her, preventing her arm from falling.

Haotian was taken aback, and his divine sense swept over it: "129,600 digits, the number of one element, this should be the limit of the Heavenly Dao."

Nuwa looked at the creatures all over the land, which were born with intelligence and had innate Dao bodies, and were far superior to the demon race.

"They are indeed a completely new race!" Nuwa murmured.

"Among the three powers, Heaven is Qian, Earth is Kun, and man resides in the middle. The innate Dao body can be called man, and standing upright between Heaven and Earth is the human form."

"Walking upright, neither beast nor demon, one can be called a human!"

"All races are flawed, only humanity retains its true nature!"

Haotian's voice grew louder with each sentence, as if accompanied by the will of Heaven, causing Nuwa's primordial spirit to resound loudly. Her primordial purple energy trembled violently, causing Nuwa's expression to change constantly.