Shen Ye's Path

"This..." The Demon Saint froze. Though her appearance and soul aura were different, at the level of True Spirit, they were extraordinarily similar. The Demon Saint had nearly assumed that this Nuwa was the Demon Empress's "Other Self."

"She is also Nuwa, just Nuwa from another world."

Nuwa did not resist. Accepting the Demon Empress's imprint meant receiving her strength as well. It was exactly what she desired. How else could she avenge Fuxi without reaching the Other Shore?

"I was not actually surprised that other worlds existed beyond the Myriad Worlds. The Dao Fruit may have gone there. But why would people from different worlds be so similar? Could we actually be projections of some higher-dimensional universe?" The Demon Saint was momentarily lost in confusion.

"Do not worry. I have never found your projection in any other world. You are not that important," Shen Ye comforted the Demon Saint.

The Demon Saint's eye twitched. If he did not know how to comfort someone, he should not have tried.

Still, Shen Ye's joke pulled the Demon Saint from those wild thoughts. "There is one final problem. Only a trace of my True Spirit remains. If I leave the Demon Empress, then even with the Demon Saint Spear in hand, I will find it difficult to wield the strength of the Other Shore."

"I have already prepared a host body for you." Shen Ye summoned Fu Huang's body. He had examined it: Fuxi's True Spirit had indeed been extinguished, with not even a trace of Innate Spiritual Light remaining. Perhaps only after reaching the indescribable, unknowable realm of Dao Fruit could Shen Ye possibly revive Fuxi.

Before then, Fu Huang's body might as well be put to good use.

"What masterful methods, Holy Emperor." The Demon Saint sighed. The Demon Saint