Primordial Era: My God, this phoenix is ​​too cunning!

Chapter 37 The Creation of Heaven and Earth Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, Nuwa's Sermon

Meanwhile, on Mount Sumeru in the west, the two brothers, Jieyin and Zhunti, also wore bitter expressions.

"Senior brother, Nuwa has already become a saint, but we still have no clue what to do. What should we do?" Zhunti said with worry.

Upon hearing this, Jieyin thought for a moment and comforted him, "Junior brother, don't be impatient. Our sainthood is ordained by Heaven; it's just that our time hasn't come yet."

"Besides, the Three Pure Ones aren't in a hurry, so why should we?"

"Well!"

Zhunti was taken aback, as if he had also realized something. He immediately smiled and nodded, saying, "Senior brother is indeed more insightful. I was too attached to appearances."

"Um."

Jieyin nodded and said, "Nuwa is going to establish a temple outside the Thirty-Three Heavens, so let's hurry up and set off. As fellow disciples, we should congratulate her."

As he spoke, Jie stood up, about to walk outside, when Zhunti seemed to remember something and suddenly asked, "Senior brother, do we have any gifts to offer our congratulations?"

The guide froze, his expression turning somewhat awkward as he said, "I didn't expect this, Senior Brother."

"Besides, we in the West are dirt poor and don't have much to offer! Junior brother, shouldn't we just go and congratulate them?"

But Zhunti shook his head and said, "Senior brother, this is no small matter."

"Nuwa attained enlightenment before us, and there must be many profound mysteries within her that we cannot understand. We will have to ask her for guidance in the future."

"How can we leave empty-handed?"

After saying that, the two searched for a while, but after a while, they realized that they really couldn't find anything that could be used as a congratulatory gift.

Jieyin sighed and summoned the Twelve-Petaled Golden Lotus of Merit, from which he removed more than a dozen lotus seeds from the lotus platform.

"Junior brother, let's use these lotus seeds as a congratulatory gift," Jieyin said.

Zhunti nodded, but when he took them, he couldn't help but put away a few, saying, "We can't give them all away; we should keep some for ourselves."

Jieyin had no objections, after all, their wealth was indeed meager. Furthermore, the twelfth-grade Golden Lotus of Merit had already been refined into a magical treasure.

These dozen or so lotus seeds are already top-quality; giving them all away would be incredibly wasteful.

After preparing their gifts, the two quickly headed towards the Thirty-Three Heavens.

The powerful beings from all sides of the primordial world did the same. No matter what they were doing, they temporarily put down what they were doing, prepared their own congratulatory gifts, and then set off in groups of three or five to the outside of the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Jieyin and Zhunti arrived quite late, passing through the gale layer and entering the vast chaos.

After flying through the chaos for a long time, they finally saw Nuwa's figure in the distance. Beside her, the Three Pure Ones, Di Jun, Tai Yi, Kunpeng, Fuxi, and even Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun also arrived.

This was the first time that so many powerful beings had gathered together, following the three previous gatherings at Zixiao Palace.

Only when Nuwa became a saint and summoned everyone could she have such power.

After Jieyin and Zhunti arrived, they saw that Nuwa's current aura was indeed very similar to that of their teacher Hongjun, and they couldn't help but feel a pang of envy.

He quickly stepped forward, cupped his hands in greeting to Nuwa, and said, "Congratulations, Senior Sister, on attaining sainthood. May you live a carefree life from now on."

Nuwa glanced at the two of them, nodded, and smiled, "My two junior brothers have also arrived."

His tone was different from Hongjun's indifferent tone, which seemed devoid of emotion.

However, whether it was psychological or not, the two of them still felt a sense of oppression.

"Senior Sister, this is just a small gift, nothing special," Zhunti said, handing a few lotus seeds to Nuwa.

Nuwa was taken aback when she saw the lotus seeds, then realized what she meant and laughed, "You've gone to so much trouble."

Zhunti smiled, ignoring the surprised looks from the people around him, and stepped aside with Jieyin.

Nuwa and the others waited for a long time. Finally, seeing that most of the people had gathered, Nuwa set off and said as she walked, "Fellow Daoists, now watch how I establish this Daoist temple."

Everyone responded in unison, "Yes."

Nuwa continued walking into the chaos until her figure was almost completely submerged before she stopped.

A wisp of light appeared in Nuwa's hand, gradually transforming into a round, pink embroidered ball.

This embroidered ball is the Red Embroidered Ball, one of the two great spiritual treasures that Nuwa obtained from Hongjun.

It is a treasure for marriage, capable of determining marriage between heaven, earth, and man. It is also a top-tier innate spiritual treasure with immense power.

Not to mention that Nuwa had already attained enlightenment and become a Heavenly Saint. Under her control, the red embroidered ball emitted an increasingly terrifying aura, giving those in the distance a chilling feeling.

"go!"

With a soft shout from Nuwa, the red embroidered ball she held in her palm emitted boundless red light, and like a shooting star, it crashed into the chaos with a long tail of light.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion suddenly rang out, and the chaos that had been hit by the red embroidered ball boiled over completely at that moment.

The boundless chaotic energy shattered at this moment, transforming into earth, water, fire, and wind, raging wildly. The scene was incredibly chaotic yet magnificent and awe-inspiring.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Nuwa used her divine powers as a sage, bombarding the chaos with the red embroidered ball until finally, huge cracks spread outwards like a spider web, and the chaos was completely shattered.

Seeing this, Nuwa then used another of her magical treasures, the Map of Mountains and Rivers.

The map of mountains and rivers unfolded, seemingly boundless, completely enveloping the shattered chaos.

Then she began to refine them fiercely, subduing the earth, water, fire, and wind, and refining the pure and turbid energies into the sky and the earth, creating a world that gradually began to take shape under Nuwa's divine powers.

And so, after an unknown amount of time, Nuwa finally waved her hand and put away the Map of Mountains and Rivers.

What was presented to everyone was a small world. It wasn't that Nuwa couldn't create a larger world, but as a training ground, a small world was sufficient.

Moreover, even within a small world, it depends on where it was created.

To carve out a small world from the chaos beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens—only a sage could accomplish such a feat.

Nuwa's creation of the Lesser Thousand Worlds Daoist Temple amazed the many powerful beings who witnessed it, and they were all impressed by the saint's methods.

No wonder it is said that all those below the level of a sage are like ants. Putting aside combat strength, such methods are something they can never reach.

After Nuwa completed the construction of the temple and palace, she waved her hand, and the three characters "Nuwa Palace" were engraved on the plaque of the palace.

"Please come in, everyone. I will now preach to you," Nuwa said to the crowd.

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up, and they all followed Nuwa into the palace.

Nuwa sat on the platform, and below her were Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Jieyin, Zhunti, and others, in the same order as when they were in Zixiao Palace.

The scene evoked a sense of familiarity and nostalgia, yet also a feeling of things having changed beyond recognition. Especially when everyone saw that the person on the stage was not Hongjun, but Nuwa, their hearts were filled with mixed emotions and sighs.

(End of this chapter)