Primordial Era: When a Good Guy Awakens a Morally Unethical System

Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi were shocked. What was that called?

He quickly waved his hands to explain, afraid that if he were to be associated with Nuwa in any way, Fuxi would fight him to the death: "Don't shout nonsense! I have absolutely no relation to Nuwa. Did you hear her call me 'fellow Daoist' just now?"

"But it was you and Mother who created us!" The first person to be sculpted looked at Hongyun with a face full of admiration.

"I only provided the raw materials!" Wait, something doesn't feel right here. Those raw materials...

Hongyun feared that Fuxi would go mad.

Wait a minute, has Fuxi arrived? Why is it so chilly behind me? It's giving me the creeps!

Looking back, only Zhen Yuanzi was there; Fuxi was not.

Hongyun quickly explained, "Don't call me father. You can call me whatever you want, Daoist Master, Immortal Master, or even just my name, as long as you don't call me father."

The chill subsided a bit, and Hongyun patted her chest, feeling like she had escaped a disaster.

Hongyun wasn't actually afraid of Fuxi. Even with Nuwa behind him, she wasn't afraid. There was no need to make an enemy, especially since she wasn't in the right.

[Ding! Host can now acknowledge the identity of their human father. Stealing the affections of Fuxi, as seen by the humans, adds a lot to your moral failings!]

The system's words did indeed tempt Hongyun, but for some reason, she was hesitant.

Or... steal from someone else?

"Call me teacher. I'll stay here until you can survive on your own," Hongyun said, unable to hide her smile.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Hongyun with undisguised doubt. Hongyun had acted strangely when he insisted on the Nine Heavens Breath Soil, but now he seemed to know everything and directly gave the Nine Heavens Breath Soil to Nuwa. If he was so kind, why did he forcibly exchange it in the first place?

Moreover, given Hongyun's personality, he wouldn't even take on a disciple, yet he's taken on such a huge problem. These weak humans might die out in a few years; how will he explain that to Nuwa then?

People did not stick to their own understanding, but obediently called Hongyun "teacher".

Now that she'd been called a teacher, Hongyun had to take responsibility. Her first task was to teach them how to make clothes. Even if it was just a physical appearance, they couldn't just casually stroll around like that!

Hongyun led them to a spot at the foot of the mountain and began teaching them to make clothes using leaves, vines, animal hides, and other materials, both to keep warm and to cover their private parts.

"Teacher, will we never see our mother again?" This was the first person in the primordial world truly brought to life by Nuwa; his name was Xuandu.

As a human being blessed by heaven and earth, he was naturally fortunate. Being the first person to achieve this, he was even more favored. Thus, his merits spread far and wide, and Xuandu had already reached the level of a Celestial Immortal, which was much more outstanding than the cultivation level and appearance of the others.

Hongyun hesitated for a moment: "She has been watching you all along, in heaven."

After speaking, Hongyun reflected on his words and realized that it sounded as if Nuwa had already left.

"Your Majesty, if I become even more powerful, will I be able to see Mother again?" Xuan Du's eyes were full of determination and anticipation.

Hongyun was absolutely certain: "You will see him again!"

From the moment Hongyun learned the child's name, she knew he would definitely meet Nuwa.

Xuan Du nodded and ran off to cultivate with a determined look on his face.

Hongyun chuckled and shook her head, then turned her attention to the other humans. The human race was indeed the most powerful race; even without high cultivation, they could create one miracle after another.

It's only been a few years, yet the human race already numbers in the millions; their rapid reproduction is enough to shock the entire prehistoric world.