Xi Wangmu Settles Down, a New Transmigrator

On the mountainside of Buzhou Mountain, clouds and mist swirl, and rays of light shine in all directions.

Two peerless figures stood on the edge of the cliff, looking down at the vast land below.

"Fellow Daoist, now that you've arrived at my Daoist temple, you can settle down in peace. With my sister and I here, no one will be able to cause you any more trouble," Nuwa said softly.

Upon hearing this, the Xi Wangmu finally relaxed.

She bowed deeply to Nuwa, her eyes slightly red. "Thank you for your help, Fellow Daoist Nuwa. If it weren't for your assistance, my lineage in West Kunlun would probably have been wiped out under the threat of the demon race."

She was originally the Head of Female Immortals appointed by Hongjun, in charge of all female immortals in the world, and held a highly respected position.

However, Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun, in their desire to unify the Primordial World, recruited and suppressed powerful figures from all sides, and she could not escape their influence.

If he hadn't sensed the danger himself, and if Nuwa hadn't intervened, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Nuwa gently helped her up and smiled, "Fellow Daoist, Innate Deities, we should help and support each other. Come, let me introduce you to my sister."

Having said that, she led the Xi Wangmu to a quiet and elegant cave dwelling.

"Sister," Nuwa called softly.

The stunningly beautiful woman opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes seemingly containing the stars of the heavens, incredibly deep; it was none other than Fuxi.

Now, Fuxi Law Proving the Dao the Hunyuan Grand Unity Chaos through the principles of Yin and Yang, and has transcended cause and effect.

"My sister is back."

Fuxi's gaze fell on the Xi Wangmu, and after a brief calculation, he understood the cause and effect.

She nodded slightly and said, "Fellow Daoist Xi Wangmu, it's a pleasure to meet you. The demon race is becoming increasingly domineering, so it's truly fortunate that you were able to escape."

"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Fuxi," the Xi Wangmu returned the greeting.

Nuwa smiled gently, "Sister, I plan to take Fellow Daoist Xi Wangmu to the Witch Clan."

In this Primordial World, only they dare to defy the Demon Clan Heavenly Court.

Moreover, with our assistance, the demon race will likely not easily attack Fellow Xi Yao."

"Good, little sister is right," Fuxi agreed.

Today, the Primordial World is basically divided into three races.

Although the demon race has five saints, it lacks high-end combat power.

If the twelve witches were to set up the Twelve Capital Celestial Evil Formation, they could barely restrain the two saints.

Nuwa and Fuxi were both at the Hunyuan Grand Unity, capable of crushing any saint.

Nuwa was even more powerful; when she exerted her full strength, she could barely fight three sages to a draw and crush two of them.

Chu Feng is Primordial Grand Unity Golden Immortal, but his current strength is inferior to Hongjun's.

Of course, if Chu Feng were to bring Luohu, Yang Mei, Wangshu to the Primordial World world, they would naturally form the strongest force.

However, since the system doesn't allow Chu Feng to get involved in the karma between the Lich and Demon races, Chu Feng can't easily make a move.

The last one is the Western Religion, which has two saints and is the weakest force.

Afterwards, the three began chatting, deepening their friendship.

The three chatted amiably for a while, and after discussing various matters, they set off together for the territory of the Witch Clan.

As soon as they approached, twelve domineering and unparalleled auras soared into the sky.

Dijiang and Zhujiuyin, who were at the forefront, took a step forward. Only after recognizing Nuwa and Fuxi did their expressions soften.

"So it's Fellow Daoist Nuwa and Fellow Daoist Fuxi have graced us with their presence. I am so sorry for not welcoming you sooner!" Dijiang said with a gentle smile.

Nuwa introduced the Xi Wangmu to the Twelve Ancestral Witches and revealed her predicament to them.

The hot-tempered Zhurong immediately patted his chest and said, "What kind of Heavenly Emperor is this! Fellow Daoist Xi Wangmu, rest assured, from now on, anyone who dares to touch you will be an enemy of us Twelve Ancestral Witches!"

Houtu, with gentle eyes, took Xi Wangmu's hand and said softly, "Fellow Daoist, you can rest assured and stay here. Although my Witch Clan is rugged, it is absolutely safe."

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are known for their forthright and generous nature. Although they are women in this world, they have not changed their inherent nature.

After getting to know each other, the shamans prepared a feast to entertain the Xi Wangmu.

A grand feast was thus set off. The shaman of the Witch Clan was hospitable, eating meat and drinking wine with gusto, and his hearty laughter dispelled the gloom in the heart of the Xi Wangmu.

Meanwhile, in another time and space, in the intermediate Primordial World.

An extremely dense mass of demonic energy was being formed, and beside this mass of demonic energy, a bewildered consciousness slowly awakened.

"Ding! Soul fluctuations of a transmigrator detected, meeting the binding requirements. The Lazy Fish System is binding you..."

"Binding successful! This system aims to help the host enjoy the most comfortable and advanced Primordial World life!"

As long as the host remains in a lazy, inactive state and slacks off as much as possible, they can obtain the Supreme Dao reward!

Luo Tian suddenly opened his eyes, his mind a complete mess.

Time travel?

system?

Is this just a lazy bum?

He looked around and saw a huge mass of demonic energy beside him, radiating an aura of destruction, which gave him a strange sense of familiarity.

Countless fragments of information flooded his mind, and he understood instantly.

He transmigrated to the Primordial World, and even became Luohu's elder brother?

This demonic energy is the Luohu that is being conceived!

"Damn! Starting out as a relative of the Demon Ancestor, that's some serious backing!" Luo Tian thought with wild joy.

The miserable days of being a corporate slave in my past life are gone forever!

"System, you can get stronger by just giving up? Really?"

"Ding! Absolutely true! The more idle the host is, the richer the reward! If the host actively engages in fighting, adventure, or combat, this system will deem it a violation and enter a dormant state."

Luo Tian was so happy he almost burst out laughing. This system was practically tailor-made for him!

He crossed his legs and began to dream about the wonderful life ahead.

"Hehe, once my adopted younger brother Luohu is born, I'll be the Demon Ancestor's elder brother. Who dares to mess with me then?"

"When the time comes, I'll first occupy Hongjun's Purple Heavens Palace as my bedroom, and oh yes, and those peerless goddesses too..."

Luo Tian grew increasingly excited as he thought about it, and couldn't help but shout out his first grand ambition after transmigrating, "I want to marry Nuwa as my first wife and Houtu as my second wife!"

We must also recruit the Xihe and Changxi sisters from the Taiyin Star!

And the three sisters, Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, Bixiao, I can't lose a single one! I'm going to build the strongest harem and live the ultimate lazy life, hahaha!

The moment his bold words fell, the demonic energy around him suddenly surged, and a figure filled with the will to destroy and kill emerged from it—it was Luohu was born!

However, a voice rang in his ears.

"Marry Nuwa Houtu? No way, Nuwa is my good friend."

Luo Tian sat up abruptly, his face filled with shock, and looked around. "Who? Who's speaking?!"

However, he found nothing. How could there be a third person in this prehistoric Primordial World besides himself and the newly born Luohu?

An illusion, absolutely an illusion!

Luo Tian immediately realized that he must have just woken up, was in a state of confusion, and was experiencing auditory hallucinations.

"Ding! Alert! Alert! Unknown presence detected!"

Its level far exceeds the current detection limit of this system! Host, run!

The voice of the Xianyu (a secondhand marketplace) system, which had been displaying signs of panic and urgency, now carried a hint of alarm.

Luo Tian felt a chill run down his spine, a cold sensation shooting from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head.

Even the system is telling him to run away?

What kind of monster is this?

Before he could react, three completely different, boundless, and terrifying auras instantly locked onto him!

Faced with these three auras, he felt as insignificant as a speck of dust, unable to even move a finger.

Even the newly born Luohu beside him, brimming with murderous aura, froze in place under the lock of these three auras, fear showing in his eyes.

Before long, three figures slowly emerged, appearing out of thin air in front of him...