The Saint's Strife!

The wild, irresistible force within his fist was sucked away clean, leaving not the slightest trace.

The scroll hung in the void, slowly unfurling.

Within the painting had once been a splendid land of rivers and mountains, magnificent beyond compare.

But now, mountains crumbled and earth split apart, rivers flowed in reverse, and the vast landscape for thousands of miles had become scorched earth and ruins.

The sight made one's heart tighten and chest constrict.

Yet Li Tian's expression remained unchanged, his gaze calm.

Staring at the painting, he had already reached a conclusion.

"Map of Mountains and Rivers?"

The thought flashed through his mind, and he became completely certain.

Other than this Supreme Grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, there was no one and nothing else in the Primordial Wilderness that could so calmly withstand two blows delivered with all his strength.

"Nuwa, since you are already here, why hide your head and show your tail? Come out and meet me. Wouldn't that be more forthright?"

Now that he had recognized the treasure, its owner was self-evident.

Back when the Purple Heaven Palace expounded the Dao, all living beings of the heavens had known—

the Map of Mountains and Rivers had always been Empress Nuwa's personal supreme treasure!

It had even displayed its might during the War of Investiture of the Gods.

Yang Jian had relied on this treasure to capture Yuan Hong cleanly and decisively.

Otherwise, escaping from the hands of that long-armed ape would have been no easy task!

The moment Li Tian finished speaking—

sure enough, the void to his left trembled slightly, rippling with an extremely faint circle of energy.

Immediately afterward, Nuwa's figure slowly emerged before everyone.

Her features were dignified yet gentle, and a compassionate air shone between her brows, inspiring reverence in all who