I really don't want to be a traitor

Chapter 615: Dialogue with Nuwa

"who are you?"

"Who... who's talking?"

The body feels heavy and the eyelids feel heavy.

Like being crushed by a mountain?
No, it's more like sinking to the bottom of the sea.

The pressure came from the entire space above Fan Li. He was unable to move and couldn't even open his eyelids.

Only thought remains free.

"who are you?"

That voice sounded again, a very gentle female voice, like a mother's.

Although they had never met before, Fan Li even believed that the other party cared about him.

"I'm Fan Li, where is this? Who are you?"

There was a brief silence.

"Fan Li? Isn't this the name of the great mountain and sea monster? Are you from the ancient times?"

"Yes, I come from the ancient times."

"I understand. It was Master Hongjun who sent you here. Hello, I am Nuwa."

The one who was "talking" to me was actually Saint Nuwa? !
Fan Li really wanted to open his eyes and see the face of the saint.

However, no matter the enormous pressure from above or the demon blood that kept invading his body, he couldn't move even a finger.

"Fan Li, are you here to save me?"

Save the saint?
Fan Li was very embarrassed.

With my insignificant cultivation level, I am not even as good as a standard Immortal King. At most, I am a stronger lord of a princely state. How can I be qualified to rescue the saint?
He wanted to explain, but Nuwa spoke first.

"Thank you, but it's too late. I can't be saved."

"No hope?! Goddess Nuwa, what do you mean?!"

After witnessing the horror of the mountain and sea monsters, especially the treasure-holding monster Nine Phoenix, Fan Li deeply understood how important a top combat force was to the prehistoric world!

If possible, he really wanted to help Nuwa resolve her predicament.

"Look at me now, and you will understand."

Nuwa's answer left Fan Li speechless.

have a look?

How can I see when I can’t even lift my eyelids?
Could it be that Nuwa couldn't even figure out his situation?
But, the next second, there was suddenly a gentle 'caress' like a spring breeze, blowing gently across his face.

Fan Li's eyes were actually opened.

The scene he saw almost made his heart jump out of his chest!

At the bottom of the unfathomably deep Demon Blood Lake, besides Fan Li, there also stands a gigantic stone sculpture a hundred feet tall!
Yes, stone carving!
It has a human head and a snake body, with a beautiful face and a look of compassion.

"Nuwa!"

Fan Li almost blurted out the name!

But the next second, he understood what Nuwa meant.

She is beyond help.

The saint Nuwa was turned into stone and suppressed at the bottom of the Demon Blood Lake!

Fan Li was still unwilling to give up, and asked anxiously: "Is there any way to save you from this predicament? Fan Li is willing to risk his life to try!"

He has two lives, and he has the capital and courage to sacrifice his own.

After witnessing the power of the treasure-holding demon Jiufeng, Fan Li knew very well that if a top-notch combat force like Nuwa could save the prehistoric world, it would be of extraordinary significance!
"Thank you very much, Fan Li."

Nuwa's voice is always calm and gentle.

But such an answer made Fan Li extremely disappointed. He finally became convinced that Nuwa was beyond saving.

He recalled the horrific scene at the Demon Blood Lake and asked, "Nuwa, were all those 1,000 headless demons killed by you?"

"They died because of me, but not because of me."

"At the beginning, in order to ensure that Master Hongjun returned safely to the prehistoric world, I just stayed here to cover his retreat."

"There were a thousand sea monsters, and I was not able to defeat them alone. At that time, I was ready to die."

Fan Li was moved when he heard this.

"how come?"

"You are a saint!?"

Nuwa still answered patiently, but there was a hint of smile in her voice, as if she was teasing Fan Li, this 'child' who knew nothing.

“Saints are also human beings.”

"When manpower is exhausted."

"To the universe, the great saints are but a drop in the ocean."

Fan Li was silent.

In fact, he also understood the cruelty of reality, but he appreciated the saint's honesty even more.

"Then the corpses of the thousand great demons..."

“They committed suicide.”

Nuwa’s answer surprised Fan Li even more.

"The purpose is to refine me." "How to refine me? What to refine me into?!" Fan Li asked hurriedly.

But he had the answer almost immediately.

The Six Saints have been lost in the sea of ​​stars for tens of thousands of years.

Nuwa still retains her consciousness until now, which shows how difficult it is to refine a saint, but it also shows how far the great monsters of the mountains and seas are pursuing!
Such a slow and difficult refining process, once successful, the rewards will be huge!

"Refine me into their kind."

"Gather the blood of thousands of demons, pollute the holy body of the primordial wasteland, and create the Demon Saint of Mountains and Seas."

"If they succeed, unless Father Pangu is resurrected, Master Hongjun will not be able to stop me. By then, Honghuang will be finished."

How could this be?
Is the mountain and sea monster's obsession to attack the prehistoric world so deep?
Right.

In fact, all the mountain and sea monsters are carriers of the evil thoughts of the universe.

The universe's jealousy, resentment, and hatred towards Pangu are the meaning of the existence of the great demons.

Even if the lives of a thousand great demons were sacrificed, what would it mean to the entire universe?
So, they were originally friendly forces, but they could become enemies at any time?
Fan Li smiled bitterly and said, "Nuwa Goddess, is there any way... to stop you?"

Although he asked this, Fan Li no longer had any hope.

However, Nuwa's answer was beyond his expectations.

"There was no other way."

"But fortunately, Fan Li is here."

What do you mean?
Fan Li was about to ask again when suddenly the entire Demon Blood Lake became agitated!
A huge whirlpool appeared with him as the center, and the demon blood was madly injected into Fan Li's body, without caring whether he was willing to accept it or whether he could bear it!
"You will take my place and receive the blood of the Thousand Demons."

"After removing your hair and washing your marrow, you are still you, but you are not yourself."

“People cannot save themselves, but they can save others.”

Nuwa repeated the sentence again.

"Fortunately, Fan Li, you are here."

……

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Time is like a long river, flowing endlessly.

Year after year, month after month, are just the blink of an eye.

The lower world of chaos, the human world.

Pengcheng.

The former capital of the Chu Dynasty and later the imperial city of the Jin Dynasty.

In the imperial palace, Fan Li sat on the dragon throne with his eyes closed, his expression solemn and his brows furrowed.

Cold sweat kept oozing out from his forehead.

"Your Majesty, is His Majesty in good health? Do you want to summon the Jade God?" An old minister said with a worried look on his face.

The old minister was none other than Xu Jie, the former Prime Minister of the Ming Dynasty.

One year after Fan Li ascended to heaven, his human clone climbed Miaofeng Mountain and forced Xu Jie to surrender.

Now, Xu Jie is one of the Three Dukes and is appointed as Si Tu.

"Don't worry, your majesty is fine."

A bare hand gently held a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from Fan Li's forehead.

Lu Fubao's charming appearance has lost some of the childishness of her early years and has become more dignified and beautiful.

She looked calm, with only a hint of worry in her eyes.

She didn't lie.

Fan Li in the human world is indeed safe and sound, but that may not be the case in the fairy world.

"Husband, you must get through this." Lu Fubao said silently in his heart.

She waved her sleeves, and the Great Jin List of Gods came out!
Countless names that are famous in the world are on the list.

This is not just a name.

Lü Fubaogui was the mother of the country, and her authority in the List of Gods was second only to Fan Li.

She could clearly feel the current level of cultivation of every name on the list.

At this moment, the Jin Dynasty was more powerful than any other dynasty in history.

Adhering to Fan Li's method of storing wealth among the people and concentrating power in the monarch, he truly achieved the point where hundreds of millions of people all practiced Taoism and powerful Mahayana masters were everywhere!
In particular, the earliest group of ministers who followed Fan Li, including Lu Fubao, were already ninth-grade Mahayana masters.

A long time passed.

Lu Fubao stayed awake and stayed by Fan Li's side.

Finally, the man opened his eyes.

"call……"

Fan Li let out a long breath, his eyes filled with fatigue.

"Husband!" Lu Fubao suppressed her excitement and looked at him with concern.

Fan Li stood up slowly.

It is just such a simple standing action, but it causes the world to surge and the mountains and rivers to shake!
He spoke as if talking to himself.

"The world can no longer sustain my existence."

"Get ready, the whole country of Dajin will ascend."