Hearing the unfamiliar voice behind her, Nuwa stopped what she was doing and looked back.
Before anyone knew it, a young man with black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin stood behind Nuwa. He wore a black Taoist robe, his hair was tied up in a bun, his eyes were bright and piercing, his limbs were strong and well-proportioned, and his features were upright and handsome.
Nuwa knew, of course, that this was an innate Dao body, and many beings in the primordial world had taken human form in this way; it was the most harmonious transformation with the Dao. But this person was different. This person appeared to be extremely in harmony with the Dao, and his existence seemed to resonate with the Dao itself. However, Nuwa had never seen or heard of such a person in the primordial world.
The only certainty is that this person possesses extremely profound cultivation, able to approach him silently without being detected, and he cannot see through the person's cultivation level. The person immediately said that his method was wrong, indicating that his cultivation level must far surpass his own.
Nuwa bowed to the strange man who had suddenly appeared and said, "May I ask how I should address you, senior?"
"Person." Upon hearing this, the young man uttered a single, brief word.
"Human?" Nuwa looked at Wang Han with a puzzled expression. (In the primordial world) "human" was a general term for some cultivators. For example, Hongjun Daoren, the two Western Daoists, etc. (They couldn't be Daoist oxen or Daoist horses, but this was the first time she had encountered someone directly named "human."
"A person," the young man nodded affirmatively.
Upon hearing this, Nuwa stopped dwelling on the young man's name. After hesitating for a moment, although worried about being tricked, she finally asked respectfully, "Senior just said that my method is incorrect. Nuwa has also been puzzled by this. Please enlighten me!"
"First of all, the form is wrong!" the young man said. "The birth of any living thing has its own meaning. It is born in accordance with nature and the Tao, and its form must also adapt to nature and the Tao. The clay you sculpted before had meaning, but its form was still not in harmony with nature and the Tao."
"Secondly, the materials you used to create life are wrong. You only used ordinary clay, and it was scorched earth after a great battle. It has no breath of life and is instead stained with karmic blood. How can the objects you create have life?"
"In the end, the clay you mold has no blood temperature, no internal organs, cannot correspond to the circulatory system, and cannot sustain itself."
"Thank you, senior!" Nuwa said in thanks and then fell silent, her hands quickly calculating. The more she calculated, the happier she became.
'Quite wary.' The young man in the black Taoist robe couldn't help but smile as he watched Nuwa resume her calculations. She was afraid of being outmaneuvered! But he wasn't worried; he had plenty of ways to make Nuwa fail.
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"Blessed by the Great Dao, seal!" In the chaos, Hongjun, who had been preparing for a long time, finally made his move. With a great shout, rings of light formed by the power of laws shot out from the edge of the Heavenly Dao Wheel, flying towards Wang Han, who was battling Pangu. The rings expanded continuously within the chaos, eventually enveloping Wang Han like solar eclipses.
"Ha...!" Upon seeing this, Pangu quickened his attack, and with his free hand, he used the Law of Water to entangle Wang Han with a mysterious force, slowing Wang Han down and preventing him from escaping easily.
"Invisibility cheat!" However, the next moment, Wang Han's figure instantly disappeared, becoming undetectable even by sensory input.
"clang……!"
"Peng Peng...!"
After several more clashes of weapons and fists, Pangu completely lost his target. Faced with the invisible Wang Han, he couldn't even find a place to attack.
"He's gone invisible! No wonder I couldn't find him all this time." Faced with Wang Han's sudden disappearance, Hongjun could only stop the sealing halo and finally understood why he couldn't find Wang Han for a period of time in the prehistoric world.
"Bang...!" Hongjun had barely finished thinking when a fist hundreds of meters in size landed on him, sending him flying hundreds of miles away.
"Ha...!" Seeing Hongjun being blasted away, Pangu immediately pinpointed Wang Han's location and slashed at him with the Dao-Merging Sword.
"clang……"
A tremendous crash resounded, and sparks flew from where Hongjun had been. Without a doubt, Pangu knew that the Dao-Merging Sword had been blocked by Wang Han's strange blade. Although he couldn't see Wang Han, he already knew his location, and Pangu immediately launched a fierce attack.
"Clang clang clang...!"
"If you were to fight me with swords while I'm invisible, could you see the trajectory of my blade?" Wang Han, who was invisible, said while parrying Pangu's Dao-Merging Sword.
"I don't need to see it, just make sure you don't have a chance to attack!" Pangu said, increasing the speed of his movements again. He could sense that Wang Han was about to be overwhelmed.
"Seal!" Hongjun, who had been blasted away, flew back and manipulated the sealing light circle released by the Heavenly Dao Wheel to once again envelop Wang Han.
"Flash! Accelerate!" Seeing the seal enveloping him once more, Wang Han parried Pangu's sword again. His invisibility vanished the instant he lost it, his figure transforming into a flash of yellow light before disappearing again. (The Flash-Flash Fruit, a power stolen from Kizaru.)
"So fast! It's the law of speed!" Although Pangu saw Wang Han's figure for a moment, Wang Han's speed was simply too fast, and he had already traveled tens of thousands of miles away in just a moment. Then he disappeared again.
"Since that's the case, then this is the only way! Earth, wind, water, and fire, rise!" Pangu shouted, his hands waving in the chaos along a special trajectory.
"Maple..." As Pangu moved, wind, water, and fire suddenly surged forth in the chaos, covering a distance of millions of kilometers. These were not ordinary wind, water, and fire, but innate wind, water, and fire. With such a vast area, even a quasi-saint would find it difficult to survive if he fell into it.
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