Primordial Era: Starting with the Immortals of the Jie Sect to Prove the Dao of Hunyuan

Chapter 78 Visiting Nuwa, Nuwa's Mission

"Fellow Daoist Fuxi, what's wrong with you?"

Di Jun was startled. Not to mention that Fuxi was a second-level quasi-saint, even if he did not put in much effort, he could still hold off an ancestral witch.

He's in the heart of the demon realm, yet he's injured like this. How will Goddess Nuwa view this?

He was still hoping that Fuxi would take him to visit Nuwa!

"It's nothing serious, I just suffered a backlash while deducing my Great Dao."

As Fuxi spoke, he spat out another mouthful of blood, which landed on the ground, emitting a foul stench, clearly indicating that he had suffered a Dao injury.

"Since you wish to deduce the Great Dao, you should utilize my Hetu and Luoshu; why injure yourself?"

As the ruler of the demon race, Di Jun was naturally adept at winning people's hearts. He stepped forward and pressed himself against Fuxi, transferring a stream of pure magic power to help Fuxi suppress his Dao injury. Then he took out a bottle of pills.

"This elixir is made from the essence of Fusang and Yuegui, and is perfectly balanced in yin and yang. It can eliminate external forces, and I imagine it will also be effective for your Dao injuries."

Fuxi accepted the pill without hesitation. After taking one, the Yin and Yang energy around him flashed by, and when he opened his eyes again, his face finally had a trace of color.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Fuxi cupped his hands in greeting and stood up from the futon: "I apologize for any shortcomings in our hospitality upon Your Majesty's arrival."

"Fellow Daoist Fuxi, there's no need for such formalities between us. Just focus on recovering from your injuries."

Di Jun waved his hand magnanimously, not minding Fu Xi's rudeness.

Fuxi snorted inwardly, thinking to himself, "There's nothing between us! Back then, you led Taiyi and the Ten Great Demon Saints to trap me in the mountains, saying you wanted me to go to the Heavenly Court to become the Xi Emperor of the Demon Clan. With that kind of setup, how could I refuse?"

Now that I have found my way forward among the demons, I will not leave. What kind of trouble is Di Jun trying to cause by coming to find me now?

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With a flick of his sleeve, the room returned to normal. Fuxi didn't even serve tea, but simply invited Dijun to sit down before asking directly, "May I ask what brings Your Majesty here today?"

Di Jun didn't care about Fuxi's attitude and still smiled slightly, "I wish to visit the Sage Nuwa. I would appreciate it if you could introduce me to her."

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"The Sage Nuwa rarely receives guests; even I have only seen her a few times."

Fuxi shook his head. He didn't know what happened to Nuwa after she became a saint, but after the Six Sages discussed the Dao at Kunlun, he had met Nuwa once. It was after this meeting that he found his own future path.

"This matter concerns the survival of the demon race. Fellow Daoist, for the sake of my demon race's Emperor Xi, please do not refuse!"

Di Jun's expression darkened; he hadn't expected Fu Xi to refuse without even a second thought.

"Well... well, I'll give it a try, but Your Majesty shouldn't have too high expectations."

Although Fuxi was forced to join the demon race, he did enjoy the demon race's fortune in the past few years.

These causes and effects must eventually be repaid.

"Then thank you very much, fellow Daoist!"

Di Jun bowed deeply to the ground, his attitude extremely sincere.

Fuxi's purpose was to sever the karmic ties between the demon race and the mortal realm, so he naturally refused to accept the courtesy and, after avoiding the situation, took Dijun to the Nuwa Palace.

In the Nuwa Heaven, the goddess Nuwa seemed to be asleep with her eyes closed, surrounded by layers of rich Dao power.

"Alas, this day had finally come!"

Suddenly, Nuwa opened her eyes, a hint of murderous intent flashing in her phoenix eyes, but the next moment, a thunderbolt resounded in Nuwa's palace.

Nuwa glanced coldly in the direction of Zixiao Palace, gave a resentful snort, and withdrew her killing intent.

"Sooner or later we'll storm Zixiao Palace and see what kind of wicked schemes you, the Heavenly Ruler, truly possess!"

Nuwa flicked her sleeves, and Li Qing, who was meditating in the Wuzhuang Temple, trying to understand the connection between the Mountain and River Map and the Earth Book, suddenly became serious.

The map of mountains and rivers shone brightly, and the figure of the goddess Nuwa appeared on it.

"Greetings, Aunt Nuwa."

Li Qing bowed respectfully, but in his heart he wondered if the Goddess Nuwa's purpose in coming was the same as his own—related to the great calamity of the human race.

"Nephew Xuanqiong, there's no need for such formalities. Please rise."

Although Nuwa's tone was calm, Li Qing could sense a commanding aura in it.

"I have come to you today because of what I said before. There is something I need you to do. This matter involves the laws of Heaven and there are some dangers involved, but it will not endanger your life."

I see that you have gained merit, and perhaps you can walk the path we once walked, without clinging to the desire for the Great Golden Immortal realm. Therefore, I ask you again, are you willing to do this for me? If not, I will not blame you.”

Nuwa spoke calmly, but Li Qing dared not hesitate for a moment: "This disciple is willing. Please give your instructions, Martial Uncle!"

Just kidding! The path that Goddess Nuwa and her companions took could not have been traversed without the Primordial Purple Qi!

If it were really that simple, then Di Jun, Tai Yi, Fu Xi, Styx, Kunpeng, and Zhen Yuanzi all had far more profound backgrounds than him, so how could he possibly become a saint?

Moreover, even the Hongyun Ancestor, who possessed the Primordial Purple Qi, perished and his Dao vanished. Even if he obtains the Primordial Purple Qi, and the power of saints is prohibited from being used in the prehistoric world in the future, the Hongyun Ancestor will probably serve as a cautionary tale for him!

Upon hearing this, the goddess Nuwa's expression softened slightly. With a flick of her hand, the Map of Mountains and Rivers included Li Qing within it.

"The will of Heaven is such that the demons desire to devour the flesh and blood of humanity, while the witch clan seeks to claim their souls. This will be the most devastating catastrophe for humankind!"

Nuwa's voice echoed within the Mountain and River Map, carrying an unyielding sorrow: "As the mother of humanity, I cannot stop it. I can only borrow your hand to save humanity."

Go to the human realm and incorporate a portion of them into the Mountain and River Map. The Mountain and River Map is a world of its own, bearing the handwriting of the Dao Ancestor, which can erase the traces of these people. In this way, more vitality can be preserved for the human realm.

"Disciple understands!"

Li Qing's expression changed drastically. Combining what Nuwa had said before with the few words from the Tongtian Sect Leader, he could roughly guess that after Nuwa became a saint, she had a thrilling struggle for the sake of humanity.

However, the struggle ended in Nuwa's defeat, and she even paid a heavy price. She was also possibly forbidden from doing certain things, which is why she had to go through a roundabout way and send Li Qing to save people.

"Good, go ahead. Just keep filling it with people until the heavens punish you."

Nuwa nodded, then looked at the faint gaze of the Styx River outside Wuzhuang Temple. With a flick of her sleeve, a supreme and majestic aura flew out, and instantly, the Styx Ancestor in the Sea of ​​Blood was blindfolded without realizing it.

Li Qing put away the Map of Mountains and Rivers, gave the Book of Earth to Zhen Yuanzi, and then took his leave.

"The sage has decreed that I must venture into the primordial world!"

Seeing that Li Qing was very determined and that the sage was paying attention to him, Zhen Yuanzi did not try to persuade him further. He simply knocked down all the remaining ginseng fruits from the tree and handed them to Li Qing.

Li Qing didn't stand on ceremony, accepted the ginseng fruit, and flew out of Wuzhuang Temple. Just as he was about to carry out Nuwa's order, a thought suddenly occurred to him.