Creation Perfection

Fang Xun: "That's good."

Ye Fan: "We're getting off topic, off topic! We're talking about the creation of humans!"

Meng Qi: "Right, right, right! Off topic! Now we should talk about molding people. Please make me a more handsome figurine, preferably in flowing white robes, a sword immortal descending into the mortal world."

Ji Ning: "Dao Friend Mang Jingang, you've infringed on copyright!"

Fang Xun: "...6."

A white-robed Sword Immortal, walking with a sword on his back, treading lotus flowers and trailing ripples to cleanse his sword bones, riding the wind through the void to forge a sacred soul.

Who present could compare to the Bei Ming Sword Venerable? In this regard, he was the most professional!

Meng Qi: "...Then make me an image of the Three Pure Ones, preferably Shangqing's, and young!"

Fang Xun: "What are you thinking? Shangqing is a Da Luo Supreme who is the Space-Time Singularity. If you imitate his appearance, he'll sense it immediately."

Meng Qi: "..."

Fang Xun: "How about making you a female version instead?"

The Chat Group fell silent for a moment.

Fang Xun suddenly shivered, sensing malice from the Myriad Heavens Worlds.

Fang Xun: "Ahem, just kidding, just kidding. I guarantee I'll prepare satisfactory clay figurines for all of you!"

These clay figurines counted as a unique opportunity in the Primordial Wilderness. As First Generation Humans, they would be born with the recognition and protection of the Heavenly Dao.

This was also one of the best plans the group had discussed for Group Friends descending upon the Primordial Wilderness.

After all, they were not creatures of the Primordial Wilderness and always needed an "Identity Card." First Generation Humans were a very good identity.

Of course, that might deceive others for a while, but not forever. The proper way was still to gain the recognition of the Primordial Wilderness.

How could one gain the recognition of the Primordial Wilderness?

The first was the current Dao Ancestor Hongjun, and the second was Great God Pangu, who stood at the Source of Time...

Naturally, this question was somewhat beyond Fang Xun's level, and it was difficult for him to accomplish anything. However, the others in the group all said there was no need to worry—they had long since made preparations.

Fang Xun was extremely curious about this but did not press further. When the time came, he only needed to open his eyes wide and watch the show.

Time passed bit by bit. In the blink of an eye, three hundred Yuan Hui had passed, and Fang Xun remained calm. After six hundred Yuan Hui had passed, Fang Xun began to grow anxious, because Nuwa still looked the same, without any change whatsoever.

After nine hundred Yuan Hui, Fang Xun was already too restless to sit still. He could only distract himself through cultivation, or by watching the big shots engage in Dao Debates in the group.

"Only one hundred Yuan Hui remain..." Fang Xun silently watched his Teacher's back, truly experiencing the pressure on his Teacher's shoulders.

"It's because of me too. Otherwise, Teacher could have had it easier..." Fang Xun let out a soft breath and continued cultivating.

At this moment, Fang Xun was not the only one anxious.

Kunlun Mountain, Three Pure Ones' Cottage.

The Three Pure Ones sat together, their three different Dao Rhymes echoing against one another like rising tides, each wave higher than the last.

"Big Brother, your heart is unsettled." Jade Pure Daoist suddenly opened his eyes and softly reminded Taiqing.

"Yes, what exactly happened, Big Brother? Tell us already!" Shangqing was even more anxious.

"I am waiting for something to happen." Taiqing also stopped cultivating. He glanced at his two younger brothers, sighed softly, and looked out upon the Primordial Wilderness.

"Ever since the second sermon, after you spoke with Dao Friend Nuwa, Big Brother, it seems that some sort of change has occurred within you." As brothers, Jade Pure and Shangqing's senses toward Taiqing were quite reliable.

"Has your Great Luo Divine Mystery sensed nothing?" Taiqing withdrew his gaze and asked softly.

"..." Jade Pure and Shangqing exchanged a glance. Both immediately displayed their Great Luo Divine Mystery and observed the future. Countless Timeline images appeared before them, most of them related to the Witch and Demon Tribes.

"No." The two Daoists both shook their heads slightly. The heavenly secrets of the Witch and Demon Tribes had long since become clear. A battle would inevitably take place in the future, while all else lay within Yinguo.

Taiqing's gaze flickered once more. Then he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, they were utterly clear.

"I am already one move behind." He shook his head slightly. He would not be trapped by the past, only look toward the future.

Before listening to the Dao at the Purple Firmament Palace, Taiqing had been only a hair's breadth away from Da Luo Supreme. He had even possessed the possibility of breaking through at any moment after listening to Nuwa's Sermon. Yet when the Dao Ancestor revealed his true body, it disrupted his state of mind, and he could no longer break through.

It was not until he listened to the Dao at the Purple Firmament Palace that he, along with the other Innate Divine Saints, took that final step.

After listening to the Dao twice, he had delved ever deeper into the Great Luo Dao Realm, yet he vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

Their Great Luo Dao Realm seemed... to have some sort of problem.

A difference of a hair could lead to a difference of a thousand miles—let alone in the Great Luo Dao Realm.

They were still Space-Time Singularities, still Great Luo Indestructible, but they had been restricted in some even more hidden "aptitude."

Thus, he sought confirmation from Nuwa, who had already ascended to Da Luo before listening to the Dao, and received the answer, "Go cultivate."

In a certain sense, he and Nuwa had already reached an understanding. Perhaps they could even form a deeper alliance.

He hoped to obtain more information, so he waited—waited for Nuwa's move.

Yet the three thousand Yuan Hui deadline was about to reach its end, and the third sermon at the Purple Firmament Palace was about to begin.

On an unnamed Small Wild Mountain, Fang Xun's thoughts stirred. The three thousand Yuan Hui deadline had arrived!

He looked toward the skies of the Primordial Wilderness, but did not hear the Dao Ancestor's voice announcing the opening of the Purple Firmament Palace.

"This..." Fang Xun was startled and suspicious, then looked toward his Teacher.

At that very moment, Nuwa suddenly opened her eyes.

Fang Xun happened to see those eyes and was drawn into that magnificent world.

Sun, moon, and stars manifested in the void, then fell together, turning into brilliant meteors. Heaven and earth were vast and boundless, Chaos energy surged, and time itself was swept backward.

But in the next instant, all of it vanished, leaving behind only a strand of Misty Clear Light. Within that Clear Light, endless Great Daos surged.

Destiny, Yinguo, time, space, Earth Water Fire Wind, life and death, souls...

Everything returned to this!

Creation! Creation!

"Sorry to have kept the Dao Ancestor waiting." Nuwa looked into the sky and softly offered her thanks.

"It is of no concern." The Dao Ancestor's cold voice came from the Purple Firmament Palace, shocking the entire Primordial Wilderness!

All the Da Luo Supremes preparing to depart for the Purple Firmament Palace to listen to the Dao were inexplicably astonished, and all looked toward Nuwa's location.

"The pinnacle of 'existence'?!"

With only a single glance, they saw a certain ultimate state upon Nuwa.

The Da Luo Realm was difficult to define and even harder to divide into minor stages, but at this moment, the description "Da Luo Perfection" arose in the hearts of all Da Luo Supremes.

Having reached the pinnacle of "existence," she had naturally attained Da Luo Perfection.

Sensing the gazes of many Dao Friends, Nuwa nodded slightly in greeting. Then she ignored the outside world and reached out to flatten the barren mountain beneath her.

After the barren mountain was flattened, a pool appeared. Its water was crystalline and flowed gently, with Chaos energy circulating within it.

This was not some famous Immortal Pool or divine spring. It had merely been born early enough, originating at the instant heaven and earth were opened, and had been tainted by Chaos energy.

If one were to force an association with the legends of the opening of heaven, it might even have been transformed from Great God Pangu's blood.