However, Hua Rong never came with them.
These sages came from here, which is why they were able to get close to this primordial energy.
In this world, only they are capable of coming here.
The fact that Hua Rong was able to pull them out of there shows that he himself was also able to get close to it.
So why didn't she come?
"Mother Goddess, how is the goddess? Where did she go?"
The originally dazzling Xuanhuang aura suddenly dimmed, becoming as soft as before, no longer glaring.
Upon hearing this, it blinked again, as if to comfort her and tell her not to worry.
Xuan Sheng didn't know why he understood, so even though he was still worried, he sat down at the table and poured himself a cup of tea.
After waiting for an unknown amount of time, he waved his hand again, and a chessboard suddenly appeared on the table, where black and white pieces were fiercely battling it out!
He placed the black piece on the board, and the game immediately changed. She, however, did not pick up the white piece, as if she was waiting for someone else to finish the game!
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who is she?
Oh dear, I don't know.
She felt like she was floating, surrounded by warmth, and couldn't help but hum softly in comfort.
But then she realized that she seemed to have lost her mouth, and then she remembered that she seemed to have lost her eyes, although she didn't know why she knew about eyes.
But she wasn't terrified, because subconsciously, it seemed that this was her initial state.
She floated slowly, drifting somewhere unknown, and nothing dared to approach her.
She drifted aimlessly until one day, she suddenly arrived at a place she really liked.
Then she chose to stop.
However, she cannot see, hear, or even call out.
She felt a little lonely, and slowly, as if she knew something, she gained ears, eyes, and a mouth.
Finally, she looked down and realized she had become a person again.
But looking around, there was no wind, no sound, and no light.
She was a little unhappy, feeling that the place was too deserted.
So she made a cut on her hand, and a drop of blood fell.
The blood turned into mud, and she was happy. She slowly sculpted two little figures.
One has hair, the other doesn't.
She smiled at the little figure and said, "From now on, your name will be Extinction Burial, and your name will be Profound Saint..."
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