Primordial Era: I, the Spiritual Stone Monkey, was born ahead of schedule to seize the throne.

Chapter 51 Nuwa: Give it to me now!

"Master, what's wrong?"

Seeing Qi Tian's unusual expression, Sun Yuan couldn't help but ask in confusion.

"The great era is coming! Time is running out!"

Qi Tian did not reply to Sun Yuan, but instead muttered to himself.

"Master? Master?"

Sun Yuan called out twice before Qi Tian came to his senses.

He immediately took out the Qiankun Cauldron, his expression solemn, and said:

"The Flying Somersault Cloud is too slow. You go into the Qiankun Cauldron first. I need to get to Buzhou Mountain as soon as possible, and then I will release you!"

"Well"

Sun Yuan looked at the Qiankun Cauldron in Qi Tian's hand.

Suddenly remembering the tens of thousands of years he had spent in that hazy space, he couldn't help but shudder.

He really has a psychological trauma from this.

If he were to be forgotten inside for tens of thousands of years, he would surely go mad.

but,

Seeing Qi Tian's serious expression, she dared not refuse.

I could only pitifully remind you:

"Master, you absolutely must remember to let me out!"

Don't worry!

"Master, don't forget!"

"I can't forget it!"

"Master."

"Whoosh!"

Before Sun Yuan could finish speaking, Qi Tian directly put him into the Qiankun Cauldron, grinning:

"Damn, I've taken on a talkative apprentice, and she doesn't even believe me!"

Cursing and swearing, Qi Tian put away the Qiankun Cauldron, transformed into a rainbow, and sped off towards Buzhou Mountain.

At the foot of Mount Buzhou, in a valley.

Ten thousand trees sprout green leaves, and the air is filled with a rich, spiritual atmosphere.

Beside a clear, sacred spring,

The stunningly beautiful Nuwa, with her pure and innocent eyes, was kneading clay while humming a little tune.

They were having a great time.

There were also more than a dozen clay figures that had already been sculpted beside him.

These clay figures are quite eerie.

Some have only one eye, some have horns on their heads, and some have two heads and three eyes, eight arms and three legs, and so on.

A wide variety of strange and unusual things.

"Let's add a tail to this one!"

At this moment, Nuwa sculpted another clay figure and placed it in the pile of clay figures.

He then began to examine his masterpiece.

As she watched, Nuwa's pretty brows furrowed slightly.

"It's so ugly!"

Suddenly, a strange voice rang out from nowhere.

Nuwa was not surprised; instead, her pretty face instantly turned so red it almost bled.

"Shut up!"

After scolding them, she secretly looked around. Seeing that no one was around, she waved her hand, and all the mud figures turned into ashes.

"It's ugly to begin with!"

The eerie sound rang out again, making Nuwa somewhat embarrassed and angry:

"If you say that again, I'll bury you in the stinking mud and suffocate you!"

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Upon hearing this, the eerie voice immediately fell silent and there was no further sound.

Seeing this, Nuwa calmed down, but then became worried again.

With a pained expression, she sat down by the spring, her slender, snow-white feet gently swaying in the water, creating ripples.

"The primordial purple energy is loosening, indicating that the opportunity to become a saint lies in creating life, but all kinds of life already exist in the primordial world! What should we create?"

Looking down at her reflection in the water, Nuwa's eyes gradually became blank as she fell into deep thought.

The sun and moon change, the stars rise and fall.

I don't know how many days and nights have passed.

Nuwa gradually awoke from her reverie, muttering to herself:

"Creation, creation, life, enlightenment, the Way, the Way, the Way."

Nuwa's eyes grew brighter as she spoke, until she saw her own reflection in the water, and suddenly a flash of inspiration struck her:

"That's it, the innate Dao body. All current innate Dao bodies are formed through physical transformation, so why don't I create a naturally born innate Dao body?"

The moment this thought arose, Nuwa instantly felt a clarity in her primordial spirit, and she gained a new understanding of herself.

Then the Primordial Purple Qi trembled continuously, and a small portion of it melted into the primordial spirit.

A red embroidered ball instantly appeared above his head.

Then, with a flick of her wrist towards Nuwa's primordial spirit, a wisp of pure energy appeared and merged into the red embroidered ball.

Soon, a slender figure emerged from within again; it was none other than the self-destructed corpse that had been severed.

"Greetings, Your Excellency!"

After bowing to Nuwa, the self-corpse transformed into a stream of light and merged into the primordial spirit, becoming one with the three flowers.

Boom~

At the late stage of Quasi-Saint, his aura suddenly surged.

But Nuwa didn't care about any of that. Instead, while her inspiration was still on, she started making clay figures again.

This time, she completely imitated the innate Dao body.

Therefore, the clay figures do not have strange shapes.

After making hundreds of clay figures, Nuwa waved her hand and sprinkled hundreds of streams of creative power into their bodies.

The clay figure instantly came to life.

But before Nuwa could even smile, these people suddenly exploded one after another, turning back into soil.

Seeing this, Nuwa frowned slightly, her eyes thoughtful.

"Mortal soil is too fragile to withstand the power of creation!"

Thinking of this, Nuwa took out some earth-type spiritual mud that she had collected over the years while traveling through the prehistoric world and shaped it again.

But they still couldn't withstand the power of creation and burst open one after another.

Just as Nuwa was struggling with this problem, a beam of blue light fell from the sky and transformed into a human figure.

"It's you!"

Nuwa was startled at first, then as she looked at the person who came, she seemed to have thought of something, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she rushed forward.

"Give me!"

"Wow!"

Qi Tian, ​​who had just stood still, was startled and quickly dodged.

What's going on? Why are they asking for it right away?!

Nuwa, having failed to capture Qitian, grew anxious and chased after him, shouting:

"Give it to me now! Hurry up!"

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Qi Tian's lips twitched; he was utterly speechless.

What do you mean, "I'll give it to you"?

Are you crazy? In broad daylight!

"Let's change the time and place!"

"No, give me the Nine Heavens Breath Soil right now! I need it immediately!"

Nuwa remained resolute, relentlessly pursuing Qitian.

"Well"

Qi Tian then realized that the two had completely misunderstood each other; they were talking about completely different things.

Glancing at the scattered soil beside the spiritual spring, Qi Tian's heart stirred, and he understood why Nuwa was so eager for the Nine Heavens Breath Soil.

"Alright! Stop chasing me, I'll give it to you!"

Qi Tian stopped and took out the Nine Heavens Breath Soil, tossing it to Nuwa.

Nuwa immediately accepted it with delight: "Thank you, fellow Daoist. I'll return it to you when I'm done using it!"

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Qi Tian remained silent.

This Nine Heavens Breath Soil is a one-time use item; once you've used it, you have to return it!

When he saw Nuwa obtain the Breath Soil and immediately try to use it with the Spirit Spring Water to create a human figure, he quickly stepped forward to stop her.

"Hey, don't use the spiritual spring. Mortal water is not a good match for the magic soil."

Although he gave the Nine Heavens Breath Soil to Nuwa, he still did not want to waste it.

He was hoping to save some to trade with Zhen Yuanzi for ginseng fruit.

That fruit really smells delicious!

"Use your Three Lights Divine Water!"

Nuwa was taken aback at first, then her eyes lit up:

"Fellow Daoist is right!"

After speaking, she waved her hand, and the Three Lights Divine Water appeared. Then she mixed the Nine Heavens Breath Soil with the Three Lights Divine Water and began to mold people.

After sculpting a small figure, a burst of creative power is infused into it, and the clay figure comes to life.

Nuwa frowned as she looked at the creature, for although it was alive, it lacked any spirit and was completely lifeless.

"An acquired Dao body, without a soul or spirit, is still not enough!"

Hearing Nuwa's murmurs, Qi Tian's heart stirred.

The Qiankun Cauldron.

The acquired can reverse the innate, the innate Dao body.

He had always thought that Nuwa only needed the Nine Heavens Breath Soil, the Three Lights Divine Water, and the essence of sacred beasts to create humans.

"Use this!"

Take out the Qiankun Cauldron and hand it directly to Nuwa.

"This treasure can reverse one's innate abilities!"

Upon hearing this, Nuwa was overjoyed. She took the Qiankun Cauldron and put the clay figure into it, preparing to use the power of creation to refine it back to its original state.

"etc!"

Qi Tian suddenly thought of something and quickly stopped him.

(End of this chapter)