Within the Wa Palace, the Sound of the Great Dao that evolved thousands of civilizations finally gradually subsided.
All the light and shadow receded like a tide and dissipated into the void again, as if they had never appeared.
The entire palace once again regained its everlasting coolness and silence.
Nuwa is still sitting on the cloud bed, his eyes are closed tightly, his long eyelashes are trembling slightly, he seems to be experiencing an unprecedented spiritual storm.
Huge waves had already risen in the sea of consciousness of her holy soul.
The grand theories of "Spiritual Creation" and "Civilization Closed Loop" that Qin Feng constructed for her were like a giant ax of World Creation, chopping into pieces the view of creation with "creating the body" as its core that she had adhered to for hundreds of millions of years.
The old way is crumbling.
A new, grander, more complete, and more charming Tao is slowly but unstoppably beginning to reshape itself on top of the ruins.
She felt like a witness standing on the edge of the birth and death of the universe, witnessing the destruction of her world and then ushering in new life amidst the destruction.
This feeling is both painful and full of unprecedented ecstasy.
Qin Feng just stood there quietly, not urging him, but just looking at Heavenly Dao Saint in front of him who was deep in thought of enlightenment.
He knew that he had planted a seed in the heart of Human Race Saint Mother that could subvert the pattern of Primordial World.
Now, all we have to do is wait for this seed to break through the ground and sprout.
I don't know how long it took, it seemed like a moment, and it seemed like millions of years.
Qin Feng looked at Nuwa, who had his eyes closed tightly in front of him, and the Daoist charm was flowing around him crazily, but was always blocked by an invisible barrier. He opened his lips slightly and uttered the last sentence, which was also the most fatal sentence.
The sound was very soft, but it was like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, beating clearly in the deepest part of Nuwa's holy soul.
"A saint becomes a saint by creating humans, and therefore draws the earth as a prison."
"You are Saint Mother, but you are not a teacher."
"You gave them life, but never taught them how to live. This is the reason why your cultivation has stagnated and you have been unable to make any progress for hundreds of millions of years."
Boom--!
These few words, like a bolt of lightning containing the ultimate truth, instantly tore apart the last layer of fog in Nuwa's holy way!
Draw the ground as a prison!
Saint Mother, but not a human teacher!
Roots!
Every word was like a red-hot hammer, hitting the most critical part of her Dao Heart.
Nuwa's eyes, which had been closed for a long time, suddenly opened at this moment!
A long time, a long time.
She slowly opened her eyes.
In those eyes that once contained endless stars and overlooked the misery of all sentient beings, at this moment, all the majesty belonging to the saint and all the compassion belonging to the gods have faded away.
What is left is an unprecedented, pure and extreme clarity, and a trace of deep admiration from the depths of the soul.
She looked at Qin Feng with extremely complicated eyes.
There was shock, gratitude, confusion, and even a hint of dependence that even she herself was unaware of.
She just looked at Qin Feng quietly for a while, and then made a move that was enough to make all Great Powers ers in the Three Realms and Six Paths go crazy.
Nuwa, this Heavenly Dao Saint, Human Race Saint Mother, actually slowly stood up from the cloud bed.
She adjusted the cloud sleeves of her palace clothes, her expression was solemn, like a student about to meet her teacher, full of unprecedented piety.
Immediately, she solemnly bowed deeply to Qin Feng, the junior whose cultivation had not even reached Quasi-Saint, and gave a complete gift.
The saint bows!
This time of worship is not about cultivation or status, but about the great path!
"Hearing your words is worth hundreds of millions of years."
Nuwa's voice sounded, with a hint of violent trembling that even she herself was not aware of.
It was not because of fear, but because of excitement, an uncontrollable excitement of having glimpsed a higher level of avenue!
She raised her head, and there was no trace of the airs of a saint on her flawless face. Instead, she looked like the most sincere seeker, looking at Qin Feng with burning eyes.
"Fellow Daoist Qin Feng, please pay homage to Nuwa."
Fellow Daoist!
She actually called Qin Feng "fellow Daoist"!
This is a title that can only be used between peers who sit on equal footing and discuss the avenue together!
Nuwa took a deep breath, as if to suppress all the shock and excitement in his heart, and in an almost begging tone, he asked the words that would change the entire history of Primordial World.
"Dare I ask... how do I break the situation?"
The whole Wa Palace was completely silent.
If this scene spreads, it will be enough to completely overturn the entire Primordial World and collapse the worldview of all living beings.
Dignified Heavenly Dao Saint!
Empress Nuwa, born in nature, immortal, living the same life as heaven, overlooking the reincarnation of all living beings!
The creator of the human race and the nominal co-owner of all demons, Human Race Saint Mother!
At this moment, I actually gave this great gift to an acquired being who was not even Quasi-Saint, and respectfully addressed me as "Fellow Daoist", and sincerely asked for advice on how to break the situation!
Who would believe this?
I'm afraid even Dao Ancestor Hongjun would think he was hallucinating after listening to it!
The saint is the pinnacle of Primordial World, the incarnation of Tao, and the ultimate person that all living beings look up to.
Saints can preach and enlighten sentient beings, but it is impossible and should never ask anyone for advice!
Because they themselves are the truth!
But today, this iron law has been broken.
Nuwa When I bow down, it is not only her personal figure that I bow down to, but also the dignity of a saint who is above me and has remained unchanged for hundreds of millions of years!
Facing this shocking scene, Qin Feng's expression did not change at all.
He did not dodge, nor was he frightened. He just stood there calmly and accepted the complete courtesy of Heavenly Dao Saint.
It seems like all this is natural.
His gaze was profound, as if he had penetrated the long river of time and saw the magnificent torrent of humanity in the future.
He knew that he deserved this worship.
Because what he brought to Nuwa was not just a way to break the situation.
But a brand new one, enough for her to surpass all other saints, and even get a glimpse of the supreme road at a higher level!