Peerless Beauty, No Less Than Nuwa

Bang!

A soft sound, as if marking the end of an era, or the beginning of a new one.

The Ghost Face Mask had carried the Ruthless's loneliness and sorrow for over two hundred thousand years did not shatter into pieces. Instead, it transformed directly into billions of dazzling specks of light, like fireflies scattered by the wind, slowly drifting above the desolate abyss.

As the mask dissipated, a peerless immortal face, capable of eclipsing the heavens and silencing all paths, was fully revealed to this world for the first time in over two hundred thousand years.

In an instant, all was silent.

It was as if the entire universe had been paused at that moment.

The Chaos Qi churning beneath the abyss subsided.

The "wild" power in the air, capable of stripping even a saint of their lifespan, retreated in fear as if it had encountered a king, not daring to approach the white-clad figure even slightly.

What kind of face was that?

Any flowery language pales in comparison to it, even appearing blasphemous.

Nuwa was stunned.

As the Saint Mother of Creation, she had personally created the human race and witnessed the most perfect Dao body. However, the face before her made even this creator feel a sense of inferiority and defeat.

It is not a simple combination of facial features, but a manifestation of the Great Dao.

Her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her eyes like stars, her nose like jade and her lips like cherry blossoms. Each feature seemed to be the most perfect masterpiece in the world. Yet, when combined, they gave birth to a kind of sanctity and harmony that transcended perfection and was close to the "Tao" itself.

Nuwa even had the illusion that the face before her was the most perfect creation she had ever sought in her life.

The Queen Mother of the West's breath hitched slightly.

As the Head of Female Immortals in the ancient Heavenly Court, ruling over all gods, she had seen countless stunningly beautiful fairies, and her own appearance and temperament were extremely noble.

But in front of that face, she experienced for the first time what it meant to be "pale in comparison".

That face was not just beautiful, but also carried an innate nobility that surpassed all others, as if she was born to be an empress for all ages, an eternal ruler.

That was an extreme sense of aloofness and majesty that even the Queen Mother of the West herself had never possessed.

Even Shi Ji, who was always defiant of everyone, opened her mouth but couldn't utter a single word for a long time.

She subconsciously touched her face, then looked at the face that seemed to silence the world. For the first time, a feeling of jealousy arose in her heart, but it was quickly replaced by an even stronger sense of awe.

How... how could anyone look like this?

Does this leave no room for other women to live?!

The one who reacted the most was Bixiao.

The little girl dropped the Spiritual Fruit in her hand with a "thud," and it rolled far away without her noticing.

Her bright eyes widened in shock, her mouth formed an "O" shape, and she stood frozen in place, her mind completely blank, as if she had been frozen in place.

nice.

It's so beautiful.

How can someone be so good-looking?

Empress Nuwa possesses a sacred beauty, Xi Wangmu (Queen Mother of the West) embodies a noble beauty, Willow God Goddess) exudes an ethereal beauty, and Shi Ji (Shi Ji) possesses... a powerful beauty.

But the beauty of this new older sister seemed to combine all their strengths, and also possessed something they didn't have.

It was a kind of serene desolation born from eternal loneliness, a sense of fragmentation born from extreme obsession.

Pure and noble, yet cold and broken.

These seemingly contradictory qualities blended perfectly on her face, creating a fatal attraction that made it impossible to look away once you saw her. All you wanted to do was hold her in your arms and soothe the deep sorrow between her brows.

"New... New older sister..."

Bixiao stared blankly, muttering to herself unconsciously, her voice carrying a hint of foolishness.

"Wow... it's so beautiful..."

This murmur broke the silence of the scene.

The goddesses then seemed to awaken from their daze, withdrawing their outbursts of composure, though their hearts remained in turmoil.

As the center of attention, the Ruthless seemed completely oblivious to the sensation caused by his appearance.

Her tear-filled eyes simply gazed silently at the world before her, carrying a hint of bewilderment like that of a newborn.

Just then, Willow God moved.

She walked slowly and deliberately to the Ruthless's side.

There were no unnecessary words, nor any probing.

This woman, who was also lonely for an entire era, simply reached out and gently handed a willow branch, entirely green and brimming with vitality, to the Ruthless.

At that moment, the Ruthless's body trembled almost imperceptibly.

The moment her fingertips touched the willow branch, an extremely warm and vibrant power surged through her arm, flowing into her limbs and bones, and finally merging into her Dao Heart, which had just awakened from its icy state.

That's more than just vitality.

It's more of a resonance.

A unique understanding and solace exists only between women who are both exceptionally talented, both devoted to their beliefs, and both have stood guard in solitude for eternity.

There was no need for words between them.

A single glance, a single gesture, is worth a thousand words.

The Ruthless raised his head and looked at Willow God, at those eyes that had also witnessed the changing of eras, yet remained as clear as water.

She felt that warmth, that kindness, that... understanding of shared suffering.

So, she gave Willow God a faint, yet incredibly sincere smile.

This smile was different from the relief and vulnerability she showed when facing her brother.

This is an equal, heartfelt recognition and acceptance of one's fellow human beings.

Qin Feng stood not far away, taking in all of this, a satisfied smile curving his lips.

He admired the Ruthless's stunning beauty, but he admired even more her unparalleled talent and her unyielding, supreme Daoist Dao Heart.

Now, this most perfect Uncarved Jade has finally been cleansed of all its dust and revealed its true brilliance.

He stepped forward and walked to the center of the group of women.

All eyes instinctively turned to him.

Qin Feng looked at the Ruthless before him, at that breathtakingly beautiful face amidst the interplay of tears and smiles, and didn't hold back his praise.

His voice wasn't loud, but it carried an unquestionable authority, resonating clearly in everyone's ears.

Your beauty lies not in your appearance, but in your character.

In a single sentence, this stunning spectacle sparked by physical appearance reached an even higher level of conclusion.

The Ruthless's delicate body trembled slightly, and a complex and unfathomable light appeared in her gaze as she looked at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng did not pause, and continued to proclaim to the entire universe in his calm yet powerful voice.

"From this day forward, you shall be the ' Female Emperor Yao Guang ' of my Goddess Immortal Alliance."

Yao Guang!

The seventh star of the Big Dipper is associated with the Po Jun star and also with hope.

This title affirms her origins from the Big Dipper, her decisive and ruthless past, and her unparalleled achievements.

It also opened up a brand new, hopeful future for her.

Qin Feng's gaze swept over the women, finally landing on the Ruthless, his words resounding and forceful.

"Shining as brightly as the sun and moon!"