The Primordial Era: The Mythical Path Beginning with the Jie Sect

Chapter 130 Zhao Linger

"Hmph! Mind your own business!" Little Daji said indignantly. She had helped him solve his problem, yet instead of praising her, he scolded her.

"You, you are really the Goddess Nuwa?" When Grandma Ling'er saw this majestic being with the same aura as the descendant of Nuwa, and that a mere maid had killed a Moon Worship Cult member who was much stronger than her in one move, she began to believe that the person in front of her was indeed the Goddess Nuwa.

"Of course, our lady is..." Before the sycophantic Xiao Daji could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Di Xin.

"She is Nuwa, yet she is not Nuwa!" Di Xin stood up from his seat, took a few steps forward, walked to Nuwa's side, and said.

"What do you mean by that?" Grandma Ling'er was a little confused. What was going on?
"She is indeed Nuwa, but she is not the Nuwa of your world."

"We are from another world, but you can rest assured that we are harmless to your world," Di Xin explained.

"Another world? Do other worlds really exist?" Grandma murmured to herself, pulling Zhao Ling'er back behind her as she spoke.

Although he knew he was no match for Di Xin and his group, he still instinctively protected Zhao Ling'er.

"Otherwise, where would we have come from?" Di Xin laughed.

As for Ling'er's grandmother's little trick, he pretended not to see it. It seems that if he wants to take Zhao Ling'er away, he has to persuade her first, or take her with him.

However, this matter has nothing to do with him. Zhao Ling'er is a descendant of Nuwa, so she must be under the jurisdiction of Goddess Nuwa!

"Alright, I came here to take Ling'er away. This world is not friendly to the descendants of Nuwa. Staying here will only cause Ling'er pain."

Furthermore, this world is too weak, wasting the potential of Nuwa's descendants.

"It just so happens that my Nuwa Palace lineage has no successor, so Zhao Ling'er will be the eldest disciple of the Nuwa Palace from now on," Nuwa said calmly.

The sycophant stared wide-eyed, looking incredulous.

Your Majesty, what about me?
You can't just use someone and then throw them away!

Her mournful appearance was like that of a woman confined to her boudoir, longing for her husband!

Di Xin smiled and teased, "Little Daji, your empress doesn't want you anymore. How about coming with me? I can reluctantly give you a position as a maid."

"Hmph! You tyrannical and incompetent ruler, I won't follow you! Your reputation is ruined, if I follow you, won't I just get scolded?" Little Daji said fiercely in a cute way.

"That's not right, is it? I am a tyrannical and incompetent ruler, but your title is acceptable? You should know that your empress bears your name, she's a demon empress! Haha!" Di Xin laughed.

Little Daji felt even more resentful.

"Alright, stop fooling around. After we finish dealing with things here, we still have other places to go." Nuwa rolled her eyes at the two of them, annoyed.

"Goddess Nuwa, I don't want to leave. What will happen to Grandma if I leave?" Zhao Ling'er stepped forward and said.

She has a deep affection for her maternal grandmother who raised her, so she doesn't want to leave.

Grandma thought about the fate of Nuwa's descendants, sighed softly, and said to Ling'er:

"Ling'er, now that you've grown up, it's time for you to know about your origins."

Your father was the Shaman King of the Black Miao tribe in Miao territory, and your mother was the High Priestess of the White Miao tribe, a descendant of Nuwa, and the only known descendant of Nuwa in the world. After she came to control the Shaman King, she was respectfully called the Shaman Queen by the world.

Several years ago, a flood struck Miao territory, and your mother was considered the source of the disaster. Now, her whereabouts are unknown, and her fate is uncertain.

I obeyed your mother's orders and took you to Fairy Spirit Island.

Now that you're older, it's time to tell you about this. Grandma doesn't want you involved in these things; she just wants you to grow up happily.

Grandma affectionately patted Zhao Ling'er's head. She hoped Zhao Ling'er would follow the Goddess Nuwa; with the Goddess's protection, Ling'er would surely be safe. "What's the choice? You go with Ling'er too, and you can take care of her daily needs," Nuwa said domineeringly.

After saying that, a surge of spiritual energy, which seemed incredibly powerful to Grandma and Zhao Ling'er, enveloped everyone and sped off towards the Southern Frontier.

"Brother, where are we going?" Zhao Ling'er asked obediently as she walked to Di Xin's side.

Di Xin patted Zhao Ling'er's head. This girl is still the cutest. Little Daji has already gone astray.

"This trip to the Southern Frontier is probably because the Goddess Nuwa wants to resurrect your mother and bring her into our world," Di Xin explained to the little girl, then suddenly remembered something and said to Nuwa:

"Hey! Ling'er and Qing'er, I won't say anything, but if you bring Zixuan back, let her go to your Nuwa Palace."

Di Xin was very serious. Zi Xuan didn't have the magnanimity of a descendant of Nuwa. She wasn't just troubled by love; she had become a demon of love.

He didn't want his palace to be in such a mess.

"Hmph, what's wrong with Zixuan? You're just making a fuss." Nuwa was unconvinced. Nuwa's descendants were the best, and no argument was allowed.

Of course, she wouldn't go against Di Xin. She would just send Zi Xuan to the Nuwa Palace, where the power of creation would be more conducive to cultivation.

“I also think Zixuan is quite good, Your Majesty.” Little Daji immediately made her stance clear.

Di Xin gave her a disapproving look.

"You little sycophant! All you do is flatter your mistress!"

"Woo!" Little Daji walked to Di Xin's side, made a fierce face, showing her little tiger teeth, looking cute and fierce.

But Di Xin didn't fall for her act at all and pushed her little head away.

"It's been a long time since I left the palace. I'm going to wander around the human world. Come find me again when you leave," Di Xin said to Nuwa.

Nuwa didn't refuse; after all, the world was only so big, and finding Di Xin would be easy.

If it weren't for the concern that Zhao Ling'er and the others wouldn't be able to adapt, and if they wanted to go to the Southern Frontier, they could arrive in an instant, so why would they need to fly for such a long time?

"Your Majesty, I'll go too."

"Your Majesty, so am I."

"Big brother, can I come along? I've never left Immortal Spirit Island before!" Zhao Ling'er's eyes were full of longing.

"No problem, let's go!" Di Xin rubbed the little girl's head and said, as the power of destiny communicated with the laws of heaven and earth, condensing into a Nine Dragons Agarwood Chariot.

In an instant, they appeared beneath them, the nine true dragons roaring to the sky, pulling the people in the carriage away from the spot.

"Your Majesty, who is this?" Granny Ling'er asked in surprise.

She sensed that the giant dragon pulling the chariot in front of her was incredibly powerful, its aura so overwhelming that she couldn't move an inch.

"His name is Di Xin, the human emperor of our world. He is quite special, as he is the embodiment of the power of destiny in our world and controls the destiny of everything in the world."

"She's one of the strongest beings in our world!" Nuwa introduced.

Little Daji's eyes lit up, and she was hatching a wicked plan. She was determined to borrow it from His Majesty when she got back.

(End of this chapter)