Changxi roamed the starry sky, yet found it unbearably dull.
After all, she looked at it every day. Now that she was still looking at it, this place truly felt boring.
After passing through the starry sky, she finally entered the chaos.
Having arrived in the chaos,
although staying here was uncomfortable, her mood was wonderful.
After all, she was going to find Nuwa, her idol.
And perhaps she could ask whether there was any chance of taking a master.
As she wandered through the chaos,
Changxi spoke slowly.
"Fellow Daoist Nuwa should still be at Purple Heaven Palace, right? I wonder how Yuanshi and Zhunti are doing. Wait, they weren't beaten to death, were they?"
After saying that, she sped up considerably.
Partly because she wanted to reach her destination as soon as possible.
The violent spiritual energy within the chaos made her feel somewhat uncomfortable.
After drifting along the way, she finally arrived outside Purple Heaven Palace.
But upon seeing the state of Purple Heaven Palace,
Changxi was utterly stunned.
"My heavens, was Purple Heaven Palace torn apart?"
After saying that, she looked again. On the plaza, a figure sat cross-legged.
Changxi could not help flying over.
She looked at the ruined Purple Heaven Palace, then at Nuwa sitting there.
Unable to resist, she stepped forward and asked,
"Um, Fellow Daoist Nuwa."
Nuwa had originally been cultivating cross-legged and had just gained some insight.
Suddenly, a voice sounded beside her ear, making her open her eyes.
Upon seeing the woman before her, she froze completely.
Then, looking at the woman, she could not help asking,
"You are?"
Changxi was speechless. She was the Moon Goddess, yet someone actually did not recognize her.
Nuwa truly did not know her.
After all, Nuwa cultivated year-round and knew nothing about certain