Nuwa was stunned.
"Qingguo?"
She had long since given up hope of having a child of her own; even Great Immortals find it difficult to conceive, let alone a Saint like herself.
However, if we have green fruit—
Fuxi grasped her hand, and for the first time, the usually composed man couldn't contain his excitement.
"I don't know if this news is true or false, but if it is... Nuwa, a child of yours and mine, will also have a magnificent tail, will obediently call you Mother, and will call me Father. Regardless of gender, we can teach it earnestly; you teach it to create, and I teach it to calculate—"
Nuwa grabbed his hand: "I'll go with you!"
“Wa’er, Heaven forbids you from leaving the Nuwa Palace easily, so I want to go alone,” Fuxi said with a smile. “Don’t worry, I will be back soon.”
What he said was indeed correct. He was a Great Luo Golden Immortal, and there were few people in the prehistoric world who thought more highly of him. Nuwa was relieved and nodded: "Alright, go and come back soon."
The primordial world was vast, but Fuxi had a map. A Great Luo Golden Immortal could travel tens of millions of miles a day, and a round trip would only take a few days. There was no disturbance in Nuwa's Palace, and Fuxi soon left.
He followed the records on the bone slips, heading further and further towards the place where the primordial world and chaos met. Along the way, he also killed a few evil alien creatures. When he arrived at his destination, he indeed saw a bright green fruit, growing gracefully in the void.
Fuxi smiled and was about to reach out and pluck the fruit when it suddenly moved and slowly disappeared into the air.
He froze, then his mature and composed face instantly changed color. Without hesitation, he turned and walked back, but it was too late—
Dark figures appeared all around him, swords flashing, spears gleaming, weaving a deadly net!
"Your Majesty Fuxi, I have long admired your wisdom! Hahahaha..."
The crowd parted to the side, revealing a figure among them. Dijiang stepped forward with a loud laugh, his tone full of malice and a hidden murderous intent.
Fuxi scanned them one by one: "Dijiang? Rushou, Xuanming, Houtu, Shebishi... and Kunpeng and Styx Ancestor?" He was initially surprised, but after understanding, he immediately sneered, "It's rare to see so many of you here. Are you all here to welcome me?"
"Yes, we're here to welcome you. It wasn't for nothing that we spread the false news about Qingguo—so today, you'll leave your life here!"
Crack.
Nuwa accidentally dropped a cup.
Bixia Boy raised his head in surprise, only to see Nuwa looking dazed and uneasy: "Your Majesty?"
Nuwa murmured, "Child, I don't know why, but I always feel uneasy... What could have happened to make me feel so uneasy?"
Bixia Boy comforted her, "Your Majesty, nothing will happen. Please rest assured. You have the merit of creating humanity and mending the heavens, so no calamity will befall you. Do not be afraid."
Nuwa shook her head, trying to deduce the secrets of heaven, but found that the secrets were obscured and she could not calculate anything.
"The only ones who can obscure the secrets of heaven are those of the same rank as me, who are saints—the Three Pure Ones are impossible, and Zhunti and Jieyin are still establishing religions in the West, so who would conceal the secrets of heaven?"
Bixia Boy said, "When His Majesty Fuxi returns, why don't you ask him to perform a divination for you?"
“Fuxi…” Nuwa frowned, “Besides the protection of a sage, there is only one other possibility—that this matter is related to me!”
"How could this be related to you? Besides His Majesty Fuxi, who else would be involved with—"
Just then, a terrible omen suddenly came from heaven and earth. Nuwa's heartbeat suddenly stopped, and her face turned deathly pale in an instant!
"Fuxi! It's Fuxi—something's happened to Fuxi! Something's happened to my brother!"
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