Chapter 146 Cause and Effect Unclear
“You need to understand one thing: Chang Hao is not yours. He doesn’t bear your mark. He is independent. Therefore, I can do whatever I want without your permission. You have no right to say no.” Nuwa deliberately provoked Yuan Shi.
When the secrets of heaven were thrown into chaos, Nuwa was the first person besides Hongjun to discover it.
Amidst the chaotic heavenly secrets, Nuwa felt a chill run down her spine in the Nuwa Palace, as if something terrible was approaching, and she was powerless to do anything about it.
She is a saint; she would never give rise to such an omen for no reason. We must not ignore it.
While the Three Pure Ones were calculating the secrets of heaven on Kunlun Mountain, Nuwa, in her Nuwa Palace, abandoned the secrets of heaven to seek a turning point; she wanted to grasp a glimmer of hope...
"But I dare say, and Chang Hao won't be angry." Nuwa's eyes darted around, and Chang Hao would only think she was joking again, and wouldn't take it to heart at all.
Nuwa was also displeased. What was so endearing about Yuanshi's personality? Yet she was fueling his ambitions, all because of the dazzling golden light she had foreseen in her palace…
Yuanshi's face turned ashen, his hands trembled with rage, and he gripped the jade ruyi, wishing he could smash Nuwa to death with it. How come he hadn't noticed this scourge before Nuwa became a saint?
"Fine, I'll talk then. You just wait." Yuanshi, provoked by Nuwa, was indignant and immediately headed towards Zixiao Palace.
"Wait a minute..." Nuwa was dumbfounded. Although she was trying to provoke Yuanshi and make him take the initiative, it would be even better if they could establish a relationship as soon as possible.
In this way, if Chang Hao is in trouble, Yuanshi will definitely not just stand by and watch; if Yuanshi makes a move, Laozi and Tongtian will just watch.
This means her chances of survival are now strongly guaranteed, and the unknown crisis has a greater chance of turning into an opportunity.
But you have to be strategic in saying that...
At this moment, Nuwa was terrified that her clever plan would backfire...
"You really dare to say that? You need to understand one thing: the red embroidered ball is in my hands. I check it every day, and all I see is your bright red thread waving in front of me. Apart from that, I've searched for all the other bright red threads, and they all have records of that person. Chang Hao is not among them." Nuwa rarely spoke the truth.
"So what? It's none of your business to laugh at my jokes. If I dare to think it, I dare to do it." Yuanshi was bold and decisive. A single Yuan-replenishing pill exposed all his feelings. Chang Hao must have noticed it. What difference did it make whether he said it or not? He was just pretending to be ignorant.
"Get this straight, Chang Hao is probably in Zixiao Palace right now. He doesn't even dare to reveal his real name. This is a big deal. If he wants to hide, you won't be able to find him anywhere."
Although Nuwa was very curious about who Chang Hao was, he became her only chance of survival.
Therefore, Nuwa did not hesitate to take advantage of the chaos in the heavens and the unclear cause and effect to push people hard. But if she obtained Chang Hao's true name, wouldn't she have indirectly helped Yuanshi?
Yuanshi sneered, "Can't find him? He has the Haotian Mirror given to him by Chang Hao. The Haotian Mirror has long remembered Chang Hao's aura. Putting everything else aside, it can find people with ease."
"He doesn't even dare to reveal his real name, how could he agree to be with you?" Nuwa didn't even need to think about it; Chang Hao had too many concerns and it was impossible for him to agree.
"So you think he'll choose you?" Yuanshi sneered. "With me here, you can forget about it."
Nuwa was dumbfounded. No, what did Yuanshi mean by that?
No way, Yuan Shi couldn't have missed that she was deliberately trying to provoke him, and actually thought she had feelings for Chang Hao?
Although she doesn't deny that she has some feelings for him... it's really nothing special...
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"Nuwa and Yuanshi are fighting in the chaos," Hongjun said, shaking the Eastern Emperor Bell. "What did you do?"
Chang Hao has finally made something of himself, even managing to snatch the Eastern Emperor Bell. Mo Fei Chang Hao has finally made up his mind to snatch the Primordial Purple Qi.
Isn't it a bit too late, and the choice of person isn't quite right? He has the Fallen Saint Pill, but he hasn't tried to see if the Primordial Purple Qi can be extracted intact after the Saint Body is damaged.
"Stop shaking, you're out." Chang Hao hurriedly pulled out the red thread representing himself from inside the Chaos Bell and threw it into the Primordial Pearl, temporarily resolving the crisis.
Chang Hao was helpless; he wasn't surprised at all that Yuanshi and Nuwa were fighting.
Nuwa was deliberately trying to annoy people; she was sharp-tongued and unforgiving.
Yuanshi's temperament was as vast as the heavens, and he was not one to swallow his pride.
When the two met, they started arguing and couldn't agree on anything. How could they not end up fighting?
"What caused Nuwa and Yuanshi to fight?" The secrets of heaven were in chaos, and Hongjun had difficulty obtaining accurate information. The good news was that he was much freer and could leave Zixiao Palace.
Chang Hao looked up in surprise. "You don't know?"
He just danced on the edge of a knife, sealing away the evidence pointing to him right under Hongjun's nose. Hongjun probably didn't even notice.
"The great calamity has begun again, and the cause and effect are unclear. It is difficult for me to calculate the fate of each person. I can only grasp the general direction and not make mistakes." Hongjun was filled with mixed feelings of joy and worry. He was happy that he was temporarily free, but worried that he was bound to the prehistoric world. If the prehistoric world was not doing well, he would not be doing well either.
Under the great calamity, who knows if other parts of the primordial world will be shattered like the West? It's quite possible.
Last time they shattered the West, will they shatter the East this time?
It's better to just break it up than to cut it with a dull knife.
"A great calamity?" Chang Hao looked up abruptly, his hands and feet turning icy cold. "Could it be a great calamity for the demon race?"
The so-called great calamities, like those of dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns, all cause great destruction. Sages, being detached from worldly affairs, rarely intervene.
What other existence in the primordial world could possibly trigger a cataclysmic event?
Only his ambitious, self-proclaimed sovereign, Emperor Jun, was recognized by Heaven.
“You are very perceptive. Di Jun is the one destined for this calamity,” Hongjun praised. “This is also Di Jun’s battle to prove his Dao.”
"Victory means becoming emperor, the supreme ruler of the primordial world; defeat means the destruction of the demon race, the collapse of the demon court, and the end of all hope."
There will be no more...
Chang Hao's heart trembled. Thinking of the future, the demon race, the demons, Di Jun must have been defeated, otherwise, the demon race would not have ended up unable to become spirits.
"Could it correspond to the Twelve Ancestral Witches?" Chang Hao guessed again. The Witch Clan was the second largest clan in the prehistoric world after the Demon Clan. They had considerable combat power and strong physical defense. Apart from the Demon Clan at the Quasi-Saint level, ordinary soldiers and generals had no way to deal with the Witch Clan.
Hongjun did not answer. "I know that you and Donghuang Taiyi have a close relationship and fought against Luohou together during the first great calamity in the prehistoric world. But this time is different. I have already attained the Dao and will definitely not be able to save you in times of crisis. You should be careful and not get involved in this great calamity."
Hongjun rarely showed a hint of worry. Although Chang Hao was strong, he was not a saint after all. What if... he would still perish.
"Don't change the subject. The demon race has nothing to do with you. You still haven't answered me why Nuwa and Yuanshi fought." At present, the discord among the sages is far more important than the great calamity that the lich and demons are still brewing.
Chang Hao believed he hadn't changed the subject; the matter between the liches and demons was a major one, and his little personal matter was insignificant.
Hongjun was bewildered, but after a moment of quiet contemplation, he lowered his head and pondered, "What are they fighting over? What are they choosing?"
Chang Hao looked up at the chaos. What? He didn't hear it.
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