Nuwa Descends the Mountain! Little Ancestor Wants to Help His Sister Beat Up the Bad Guys!
The western land was bathed in golden light.
Two colossal golden pillars, capable of shaking the three realms, rose from the ground, their dazzling brilliance once again causing the entire Primordial World to spin and tremble.
Jieyin and Zhunti attained enlightenment.
Thus, after a sermon on Kunlun Mountain, eleven Free Saint, unbound by the laws of Heaven, were born!
This is no longer a matter of Sage wholesaling.
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On this day, the worldviews of all living beings in the Primordial World were repeatedly crushed, reshaped, and crushed again.
Their initial awe of the "Heavenly Dao Sage" turned into envy of the "Free Saint," but now all that remains is numbness.
I understand now.
All beings have attained enlightenment.
This era does not belong to them.
This is the era of that Little Ancestor of Kunlun Mountain, and the group of "playmate Sage" around him with their various tricks and crazy infighting.
At the Kunlun Mountain Peak.
The Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Fuxi, and the other three newly appointed Sage gazed towards the west.
The two beams of holy light that shot into the sky were overflowing with the stench of money and the glitter of jewels, causing their expressions to shift and leaving them speechless for a moment.
"Tsk, those two poor bastards, they've actually managed to make a name for themselves."
The Tongtian Jiaozhu stroked his chin, a playful smile curving his lips, clearly enjoying the spectacle.
He could sense an unreasonable law of "willpower" from the two powerful auras of the Sage.
A supreme and domineering attitude of "as long as I dare to think it, Heaven dares to grant it".
The method was a bit unethical, but breaking the rules is a skill in itself.
"Unorthodox Path and opportunistic tricks."
Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly, the disdain between his brows almost tangible.
His Heaven-Explaining Great Dao pursues the ultimate order and perfection, and he despises this kind of "pie in the sky" behavior the most.
This is simply an insult to the "Tao".
Yet, deep Dao Heart, he couldn't deny that those two had won in the most undignified way.
This kind of undignified victory is itself a terrifying form of power.
"It's alright."
Taiqing Laozi lowered his eyelids, and his voice remained calm and even.
"All paths lead to the same goal: to seek the Way. Their Way is their destiny, and it has nothing to do with us."
He spoke casually and nonchalantly.
But the Three Pure Ones knew better than anyone else.
Those two Westerners, with gold paving the ground and trees made of seven treasures, transformed a barren land into a dazzling golden paradise.
What is the purpose?
It's obvious!
They were using the most direct and forceful method to extend an invitation that their three precious disciples could not refuse!
They shouted: What's so fun about Kunlun Mountain? Come to our Western Pure Land! Here you'll find houses made of candy, fruits adorned with jewels, and sparkling lights everywhere!
This is blatant, undisguised, stealing business!
"No! I have to go check it out!"
Nuwa suddenly stood up.
She stared intently at the dazzling gold in the west, alarm bells ringing in her heart, an unprecedented sense of crisis gripping her Sage's Heart.
Her relationship with Lin Shen had only just begun to grow closer.
We absolutely cannot let those two wicked fellows trick Little Lin Shen away with a bunch of shiny, vulgar things!
"Brother, fellow Daoists, I need to go out for a bit."
Before she finished speaking, Nuwa's figure transformed into a stream of light and vanished instantly from the Kunlun Mountain Peak.
She must find Lin Shen immediately!
At the same time.
Beside that Netherworld Sea of Blood, beside that bottomless, enormous rift valley.
Lin Shen was Houtu tightly in Hou Tu's arms, his small brows furrowed into a knot.
He doesn't like it here.
The air here is cold, despairing, and filled with a rotten, musty smell.
The wind here, when it hits your face, brings a venomous sting.
Deep within the rift valley, the wails and roars of countless remnant souls merged into tangible sound waves, relentlessly assaulting his Divine Soul.
If it weren't for the double protection of the "Great Dao Amulet" and the "Myriad Stars Armor" bestowed by Hongjun, this resentment alone would have been enough to cause any Daluo Golden Immortal to have their Dao Heart collapse and their Divine Soul dissolve on the spot.
"Sister, why are they so noisy?"
Lin Shen looked up at Houtu Tu's face, which was filled with compassion, and asked softly.
"They look so pitiful, they seem very hungry and cold."
Houtu gently stroked his back, her voice as deep and resonant as the despairing earth itself.
"Because they are already 'dead'."
"Die?"
Lin Shen tilted his head; this word was beyond his comprehension. (Don't ask, the only answer is that the protagonist's memories are incomplete, after all, the protagonist's memories from his previous life seem so distant in this one.)
"Death means never seeing the sun again, never eating candy, and never finding friends to play with."
Houtu used the simplest language to explain the cruelest concepts in the world.
"Their bodies have vanished, leaving only a sliver of resentment, trapped here, never to leave, never to sleep."
Lin Shen nodded, seemingly understanding but not quite.
He didn't understand the definition of "death," but he could clearly feel the purest emotions of those souls.
Pain.
Confused.
And an endless longing for "home".
"Then... can we help them?"
Lin Shen tugged at Houtu's sleeve, and for the first time, a light called "compassion" appeared in his pure and innocent eyes.
"They're already so pitiful, not getting any candy. We can't let them keep making so much noise and suffering like this."
Houtu's heart was pierced by this naive remark.
How could she not want that?
She possessed the Earth Laws and was born with a maternal compassion for these homeless souls.
But she was powerless to do anything about it.
These souls, filled with resentment and burdened by karma, have long been rejected by the rules of Heaven.
Forcibly intervening will only invite Heavenly Punishment, and she herself may be doomed.
Just as she was about to explain the despair and danger involved to Lin Shen.
Lin Shen, however, did something that froze even her sacred soul.
He broke free from the warm embrace of Houtu.
With short, quick steps, I walked alone to the edge of that chasm that swallowed all light.
He leaned down, looking at the gray, viscous, churning ocean of souls below. His small face showed no fear, only pure seriousness.
Then, puffing out his cheeks and with all his might, he shouted into the endless abyss in a childish voice:
"Hey! You guys, stop arguing!"
"If you behave well and don't make a fuss, I'll have my Master make you lots and lots of delicious candy!"
"And barbecue! And Mapo Tofu!"
"I'll even have my Big House Friend dance for you!"
This cry, brimming with childlike innocence and the allure of delicious food, was so faint in the howling winds of the ravine that it seemed as if it would be torn apart at any moment.
However.
When Lin Shen's voice, carrying his unique, pure, and pristine Life Origin, drifted into the depths of the rift valley.
An unbelievable scene unfolded.
Those remnant souls, who should have been filled only with resentment and madness, stopped biting and roaring the moment they came into contact with that aura.
Strands of a feeling called "warmth," long forgotten for billions of years, are quietly reviving deep within their broken souls.
They were like orphans who had been starving for countless ages, finally smelling the aroma of food from "home".
They all raised their heads at the same time.
Countless numb, empty, and broken gazes pierced through the endless darkness and resentment.
Heading towards the source of the sound.
Towards that small figure, radiating endless light and warmth.
I looked over there.
That moment.
This ancient, Nether Abyss has miraculously fallen into a deathly silence.