Three Pure Ones Seek Nuwa Regarding Humans, She's Utterly Confused!

Even as a sage, Yuanshi couldn't be bothered to maintain any sage-like dignity.

Just as Zhun Ti had said earlier, they were all the closest of classmates—who didn't know who?

Yuanshi strode forward and delivered a flying kick.

Tongtian instantly sprawled face-down before Nuwa.

"Second Brother, do you have some kind of illness?!"

Yuanshi, completely ignoring Tongtian's wails, smiled at Nuwa and replied.

"This third brother of mine—you know how he is. Brain's not right."

Nuwa's expression was somewhat complicated as she gave a slight nod.

"No harm done. The three senior brothers don't visit my Wa Palace often, and the moment you arrive, you put on a show. I'm not losing anything."

Then she looked down at Tongtian and asked.

"Third Senior Brother, can you still manage?"

Tongtian stubbornly stood up, brushed off the non-existent dust on his clothes, and replied.

"A man can't say he can't manage!"

As the group stepped into the Wa Palace Hall and took their seats, the atmosphere remained awkward.

Tongtian shot a glare burning with anger at Yuanshi.

Yuanshi, calm and composed, sipped his tea and praised with a smile.

"Junior Sister's tea is truly excellent."

Nuwa, sensing the strange mood, gave an awkward laugh.

"If Second Senior Brother likes it, I'll give you some to take later."

Laozi took a deep breath and quickly steered the conversation back on track.

"Junior Sister, our visit to Wa Palace is for a matter of great importance."

Nuwa's expression looked like she was holding back a laugh.

Sorry, but I really can't see anything important here—it feels more like you're all just loafing around.

"Senior Brother, please speak."

"Humanity is the race you created, but I see you haven't given them much support."

"Oh, so that's it. I still think they should stand on their own. Besides, I don't have a sect—I've never been good at developing factions."

"Junior Sister, that's not quite right. You may lack experience, but the three of us have plenty. We can help humanity."

The moment the words fell, Nuwa was utterly bewildered.

Was happiness coming this suddenly?

Three sages suddenly wanted to lend a hand to humanity.

Snapping back to reality, Nuwa quickly said.

"Speaking of which, I must thank the three senior brothers' disciples for teaching my human race's Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors to emerge."

As the holy mother of humanity, she controlled the race's fate.

Any slight stir among humanity, and Nuwa would know of it instantly.

Li Yuan and the others teaching the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors could not escape Nuwa's eyes.

The emergence of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors was indeed a milestone for humanity.

The Three Pure Ones' faces instantly lit up with smug smiles, though their words took different forms.

"My disciple Li Yuan merely had a few whimsical ideas. Xuandu caught on quickly too."

"Guangchengzi felt that humanity was the mother race of both senior brothers, so he naturally gave his all."

"Hahahahaha, with Duobao around, humanity's rise is no problem. Humble, humble, hahahahaha..."

Nuwa studied the Three Pure Ones with a complicated expression, thinking to herself.

"You're anything but humble."

As a sage, she had a sense of the bigger picture and asked.

"Why have the three senior brothers suddenly taken such an interest in humanity?"

Laozi replied with a mysterious air.

"This Daoist has calculated through the art of deduction—humanity is destined to be the future main race of the Primordial World."

"If you continue to leave them be, trouble will arise. Better we develop humanity properly and plan ahead."

The moment the words fell, Nuwa's face showed disbelief.

If you can't find the book title, try searching for the author—maybe it's just been renamed!

It wasn't that she doubted Laozi's deduction arts, but humanity was currently weak to an absurd degree.

"The Human Race currently has only three Golden Immortals. How could they become the protagonists of the world?"

"Third Senior Brother, don't tease me."

Laozi hurriedly spoke the speculation he had held in his heart earlier.

"Junior Sister, think carefully. The Human Race had just been born when you attained enlightenment and became a Saint."

"This Daoist also attained enlightenment through traveling among the Human Race. The other Saints were inspired by me."

"Doesn't this suggest something?"

Nuwa nodded slightly and spoke slowly.

"It means Senior Brother's insights are profound enough to usher in an era of Saints?"

Laozi helplessly rolled his eyes and took a deep breath.

No wonder Junior Sister hadn't established a lineage—it seemed her intelligence wasn't particularly high either.

The result of someone with low intelligence establishing a lineage had already been perfectly demonstrated by Tongtian.

If not for the support of his two elder brothers, the Interception Sect would have truly become a den of demons and monsters.

"This Daoist's insights are indeed profound, but the key point lies in the Human Race. The appearance of all Saints is inextricably linked to them."

"From this perspective, the Human Race is by no means an ordinary race."

Nuwa's eyelids drooped slightly. She felt Senior Brother's words made a lot of sense and sank into deep thought.

The Three Pure Ones were not in a hurry either, merely sipping their tea calmly.

"Pfft!"

Tongtian suddenly turned his head and spat, muttering.

"A tea leaf got stuck on my tooth."

When he turned back, he saw Laozi and Yuanshi's murderous gazes.

Tongtian took two more vigorous gulps, swallowing the tea leaves along with them.

Inside the Human Ancestral Hall, Li Yuan was discussing the Dao with the Three Human Ancestors and several fellow disciples, consolidating his cultivation realm.

At the same time, he never stopped his habit of keeping a diary.

[The Human Race still has a chance to develop. The Three Human Ancestors have already emerged. At least the Demon Court hasn't yet implemented the Witch Slaughtering Sword plan.]

In a side hall of the Eight Scenery Palace, Laozi frowned deeply.

"The Witch Slaughtering Sword... what is that? It sounds like something filled with the aura of evil karma."

[If the Demon Court later discovers that devouring humans is more effective for the Demon Race than elixirs, and that artifacts refined from humans deal massive damage to the Wu Race, how will I break this deadlock? Worrying.]

The Witch Slaughtering Sword plan was truly a hurdle for the Human Race.

Anyone who had experienced the Primordial World could hardly bypass this difficulty.

Li Yuan mused that if it came down to it, he would directly mobilize the disciples of the Three Teachings to aid the Human Race and fight the Demon Court to the bitter end.

In the side hall of the Eight Scenery Palace, Laozi's brow had already furrowed into a deep frown, his expression one of shock.

"The Human Race truly cannot be regarded as an ordinary race. If they are so useful to the Demon Court, with the Demon Court's ambition, they would even tear apart their relationship with Junior Sister Nuwa to carry out this plan."

"If it comes to that point, the conflict between the Wu and Demon races, and the conflict between the Demon Race and the Human Race, will fall into an irreconcilable state."

Life-and-death blood feuds were never easy to reconcile; most only led to endless cycles of vengeance.

Inside the Wa Palace, Laozi secretly deduced the heavenly secrets, searching through the endless threads of karma for those connecting the Human Race and the Demon Court.

He then probed with his divine sense, and his eyes suddenly flew wide open.

Nuwa had just finished her contemplation and spoke up.

"Senior Brother, I think what you said makes a lot of sense. I never had a lineage to begin with, so I should focus on developing the Human Race properly."

But before she could finish, Laozi stood up abruptly and declared loudly.

"We must go to the Demon Court at once. There is an urgent matter."

Tongtian looked up with a bewildered expression and asked.

"Big Brother, how urgent?"

Laozi smacked Tongtian on the back of the head without a word.

Tongtian silently rose and stood behind Laozi.

Well, it seemed it was very urgent.