Inside the Wa Palace, that wisp of gray Chaos Qi message had long since dissipated, as if it had never appeared.
But for Nuwa, the whole world has changed.
She closed her eyes, didn't speak, and even breathed very lightly, for fear that this was just a sweet dream that she would wake up from if she exerted a little force.
The pair of eyes that had been peeping at her all the time for hundreds of millions of years disappeared.
The terrifying pressure hanging above her head, which would cause thunder to fall if she exceeded it even slightly, was gone.
Instead, there is a kind of emptiness.
A kind of emptiness that makes people want to roll on the ground and roar wantonly at the sky.
"Is this... what it feels like to have no shackles?"
Nuwa's eyelashes trembled, and two lines of clear tears slid down her cheeks, dripping on the back of Qin Feng's hands, which were frighteningly hot.
Her Spiritual Sense tentatively poked out Wa Palace, passed by Thirty-Three Heavens, passed the Buzhou Mountain ruins, and even bravely walked around the door of the Purple Heavens Palace.
No warning.
There is no divine punishment.
Even Dao Ancestor Hongjun, which had long been in tune with Tiandao, showed no reaction at all.
In the past, she was like a prisoner implanted with a positioning chip. No matter where she went, as soon as her thoughts came up, the administrator named "Tiandao" would immediately know it.
But now.
She completely disappeared from Tiandao's radar.
It has become a "black household" with no household registration, no files, and no one can control it.
"Huh..."
Nuwa let out a long breath of turbid air, which was the frustration of countless Yuanhui accumulated in the bottom of his heart.
As she exhaled this breath, her originally pale complexion turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although the total amount of her holy power remained the same, its nature had undergone earth-shaking changes.
I had borrowed it before, so I had to look at my feelings when using it.
Now, it's her own.
Even if she dismantles this Wa Palace now and uses it to warm the fire, God will not care about it!
"Does it feel good?"
Qin Feng's voice sounded in my ears, with a somewhat lazy smile.
Nuwa opened his eyes suddenly.
She didn't answer, but stared at Qin Feng like a monster.
The next second.
She made an action that was completely unbecoming of a saint.
I saw her grabbing Qin Feng's collar, regardless of how ambiguous their postures were, her beautiful face was almost touching the tip of Qin Feng's nose, and an almost crazy desire for knowledge surged in her beautiful eyes.
"What on earth... did you use just now?!"
The voice was trembling and broken.
He doesn't look like a lofty saint at all, but rather like a newbie who has just entered the spiritual world and seen miracles.
Qin Feng let her pull him and didn't resist. Instead, he hugged the slender waist and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"Didn't I say that?"
"A trivial hometown specialty, Chaos Qi."
"That's it?!"
Nuwa's pupils contracted violently, and his voice suddenly rose an octave.
"You call that 'just'?!"
"That's Chaos Great Dao! It's the original avenue that gave birth to Great God Pangu, three thousand gods and demons, and even this world!"
Nuwa feels like his worldview is being rubbed against the ground.
As a saint, she knows the strict hierarchy of power better than anyone else.
Under the way of heaven, all saints are ants.
In front of the great road, Tiandao is just a child who has not yet grown up.
Hongjun The combination of Tao and Tao is nothing but the Tao of Heaven.
But the power that Qin Feng showed just now, the method of messing with the universe at will and ignoring the laws of defense, is clearly the legendary indescribable avenue that has long since retreated!
"No wonder..."
Nuwa let go of his hand and staggered back two steps. As if he had lost all his strength, he fell down on the cloud bed.
She looked at Qin Feng, her eyes gradually changed from initial shock to deep fear, and finally turned into fanatical worship.
"No wonder you are not afraid of heaven."
"No wonder you call it a 'work'."
"No wonder you can regard saints as nothing."
Nuwa murmured to himself, as if piecing together the truth of this shocking chess game.
She originally thought that Qin Feng was a variable, a lucky man with a rare treasure, or the reincarnation of a certain Chaos God and Devil.
But now she understands.
Big mistake.
What kind of reincarnation is here?
This is clearly an existence from a higher dimension, a true "Creator"-level monster in this world. He is wearing a human skin and playing a game called "Incognito Private Visit" here!
The way of heaven?
In front of Qin Feng, he is just a younger brother!
No, he's not even a younger brother. At most, he's just a messy draft that can be rewritten at any time!
"Qin Feng..."
Nuwa swallowed, his throat was a little dry.
She remembered that she had actually negotiated terms with him just now and said "be your woman" as a bargaining chip.
Now that I think about it, it's almost ridiculous.
What kind of woman would a being of this level not want? As long as he is willing, he can create billions of goddesses more perfect and obedient than himself with a wave of his hand.
In his eyes, his beauty and so-called saint status may not even be considered a joke.
"What? Are you scared out of your wits?"
Qin Feng looked at Nuwa who was sitting there in a daze with her face changing constantly, and couldn't help but reach out and wave it in front of her eyes.
"Didn't you just shout that you wanted to go dark and go to Yuanshi to settle the score?"
"Why are you so timid now?"
"Could it be that the momentum just now was just an act?"
This joke finally pulled Nuwa out of his endless thoughts.
She raised her head and looked at Qin Feng's face with a bad smile.
There are no shelves.
There is no such suffocating divine radiance.
It's like a big boy next door teasing the girl he likes.
But this time.
Nuwa's mentality has completely changed.
The last layer of the saint's reserve, pride, and the airs that he still maintained despite asking for help, collapsed at this moment.
It was so broken that not even the dregs were left.
She stood up slowly, straightened her messy clothes, and then made an action that could make all Primordial World sentient beings' eyes pop out.
She folded her hands, placed them on her waist, and bowed deeply to Qin Feng.
It is not a meeting between fellow Daoists.
It is the most devout worship of a lower-ranking person to a higher-ranking person, and it can even be said to be the most devout worship of a mortal to a god.
"Master Qin..."
Nuwa changed his words, with a hint of reverence and awe that he had never seen before in his voice.
"Before, Nuwa was blind and didn't know the face of the true God. I offended you so much. Please forgive me, sir."
She raised her head, and there was no longer any calculation or weighing in her starry eyes, only pure trust.
It's like a drowning man who finally climbed onto the unsinkable ship.
"You are not hope."
Nuwa stepped forward, closing the distance with Qin Feng again, but this time, her movements became cautious, with an almost pilgrim-like piety.
She stretched out her hands, gently held Qin Feng's right hand, put her cheek against the warm palm, closed her eyes, and greedily felt the breath that reassured her.
"You are the answer."
"I am the only salvation for the human race, and even all Primordial World sentient beings."
Qin Feng looked at the docile cat-like saint Empress in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Is this the guide complete?
Isn't this too fast?
I originally thought that I would have to spend more words and even show off a few more talents, but I didn't expect that with a move of "Chaos Unbinding", this Saint Mother Empress was completely defeated.
However.
This feels... not bad indeed.
"Okay, don't play with these vain things."
Qin Feng took out his hand and scratched the bridge of Nuwa's straight nose with an intimate and natural movement.
"Since you are on my pirate ship, you must follow my rules."
"Being my partner doesn't require you to be so humble."
"What I want is a crazy bitch who can poke holes in this Primordial World sky with me and watch those hypocrites crying for their father and mother."
Qin Feng An evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes shone with a fear of chaos in the world.
"Rather than a kowtowing bug who can only kowtow and salute."
"How's it going?"
"Empress Nuwa, do you dare to play big with me?"
Nuwa heard this and his body trembled slightly.
She opened her eyes and looked at the arrogant fire in Qin Feng's eyes, and the blood in her body seemed to be ignited.
Crazy bitch?
This title... is really ugly.
But at this moment, it sounded so pleasant and so exciting.
She has been suppressed for too long.
I have pretended to be modest for too long Saint Mother.
It's time to release the beast in your heart.
"Why don't you dare?"
Nuwa straightened up, and the submissive look on her face instantly faded, replaced by a strange and domineering charm. Her red lips opened slightly, and a cold light suddenly appeared in her eyes, which was the original ferocity of the demon saint.
"Since the young master is interested."
"Then I will go crazy with you this time."
"Where's the first stop?"
"Kunlun Mountain?"
"Still..."
Nuwa stuck out the tip of his tongue and gently licked his red lips, with a creepy murderous intent in his voice.
"Go directly and lift that Heavenly Court?"