Fortunately, Liu Feng had not seen that scene. Otherwise, he might have been scared to death.
The supposedly gentle and compassionate Goddess Houtu actually had such a fiery side.
However, Liu Feng had forgotten that Houtu was still an Ancestral Witch. Perhaps her temperament would change after she became Goddess Pingxin in the future, but for now, she was still an Ancestral Witch. How could her temper possibly be good?
Nuwa brought Liu Feng back to her sanctuary on Mount Buzhou.
Liu Feng had already ended the livestream before this. Naturally, he knew about the envious and jealous messages sent by the Group Members. All he wanted to say was, Sigh, it can't be helped. I'm just too charming, making two divine maidens fight over me. Who else can do that?
He did not say anything in the group. What he needed to do now was look around the place where he would be living from now on.
"Master, is this your sanctuary? Where is this?" Liu Feng asked curiously as he looked at the clouds and mist surrounding the sanctuary.
"This is Mount Buzhou. My sanctuary is halfway up the main peak."
"What? Mount Buzhou!" Liu Feng cried out in shock.
"That's right, Mount Buzhou. What's wrong?"
"Uh, nothing, nothing. Mount Buzhou is just too famous. I was only momentarily surprised."
Liu Feng spoke, feeling utterly helpless.
Master, are you trying to get your disciple killed?
How could he not know about Mount Buzhou? It was the mountain formed from Great God Pangu's spine, and the territory of the Ancestral Witches lay at its foot.
More importantly, the residence of the Twelve Ancestral Witches was directly beneath the main peak.
He had previously refused Goddess Houtu. Though Goddess Houtu did not seem to mind on the surface, the others might not feel the same way. What if Houtu told her brothers that he had refused to take her as his master?
Heaven knew what would happen then.
Moreover, as the youngest of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Houtu had always been dearly loved and protected by the other Ancestral Witches.
She was like a treasure cradled in their palms.
If Houtu went and complained to the other Ancestral Witches, the consequences would be unimaginable!
Among the Twelve Ancestral Witches, aside from Houtu and Xuan Ming, the remaining ten all had explosive tempers, fiery by nature and ready to ignite at the slightest provocation.
If those hot-tempered Ancestral Witches learned that he had refused to become Houtu's disciple and made her sad, would they not beat him to death?
Liu Feng did not think his master had the strength to keep him safe.
Even Goddess Nuwa, who had already become a Sage, might find it difficult to gain the upper hand against the powerful and united Twelve Ancestral Witches.
After all, the Twelve Ancestral Witches could face a Sage head-on when they joined forces.
At that thought, Liu Feng could not help shuddering from head to toe, silently groaning in misery.
Forget it. At worst, I just won't leave the sanctuary.
Or I could wait until Master became a Sage and the Witch-Demon Calamity ended before going out. I was a homebody in my past life anyway, and I still have the Card Draw Group. I'm sure I won't be bored.
Although the Primordial World did not have all the diversions of his previous life, he could cultivate. In any case, he simply would not go outside.
"Disciple, come in. Have a look at my sanctuary."
"Yes, Master!"
Nuwa walked ahead, and Liu Feng followed behind. As he watched her legs flicker in and out of sight beneath her skirt, he could not help wondering what they would look like in black stockings or white stockings.
He would probably get a nosebleed!
And what would Master's snake tail look like?
Liu Feng could not help sinking into thought.
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Suddenly, bang!
Liu Feng's nose bumped into something soft, and a refreshing fragrance filled his nostrils.
When he came back to his senses, he saw that his master had stopped at some point. He had carelessly bumped into her beautiful back.
"What are you thinking about?"
Nuwa turned around and chided him coquettishly.
"Uh, sorry, Master. I was so absorbed in looking at the scenery that I didn't notice!"
"Is that so? Then what is that red mark on your nose?"
"Ah! What?"
Liu Feng was startled. He hurriedly wiped his nose, only to discover that he had actually bled a little.
His heart jolted. Damn it, I got so absorbed in fantasizing about Master that I unconsciously got a nosebleed.
"Ahem, Master, you know that I just went through a lightning tribulation. I must have suffered internal injuries, which is why I bled. It's nothing. I'll be fine after some recuperation."
"Is... that so? Then recuperate properly for the next few days. Once you've stabilized, I'll preach the Dao to you."
Nuwa knew Liu Feng was lying. She knew his condition perfectly well, but she did not expose him. Some things could be discussed later.
"Disciple, this is my sanctuary. Beside it is the sanctuary of my elder brother, your Martial Uncle Fuxi. He is currently in secluded cultivation, so you must not disturb him."
"I understand, Master!"
Only as Nuwa introduced the place did Liu Feng have the chance to inspect the sanctuary. Originally, he had thought a sanctuary was merely a cave dwelling.
However, the sight before him left him dumbfounded. This place was like a miniature world.
Powerful formations surrounded and isolated the entire area. Before Liu Feng lay an enormous plaza.
The plaza was so vast that he could not see its end at a glance, giving him a feeling of boundless immensity.
Several buildings stood faintly in the distance.
The buildings rose and fell at varying heights, arranged in neat rows with orderly precision.
"This is the training ground, a place for martial practice.
I usually cultivate by the lotus pond over there. As for the distant buildings, choose one yourself to use as a resting place.
I'll slowly introduce the rest to you later.
"I understand." Liu Feng nodded.
"Also, regarding cultivation, since you have already undergone Transformation, you presumably possess Heavenly Dao Inheritance Memories.
The many living beings of the Primordial World all cultivate by relying on the inheritance memories bestowed by the Heavenly Dao.
After you sort out your own mana and stabilize your realm, I will impart my cultivation insights to you. You may then use them for reference.
"Thank you, Master!"
Liu Feng also knew that the Primordial World had no established cultivation methods. All living beings relied on Heavenly Dao Inheritance Memories to explore cultivation on their own.
It could be said that everyone was feeling their way across the river by stepping on stones. Whoever had greater comprehension would possess greater strength.
"All right, weren't you injured? Go heal first. Once you are ready, I will preach the Dao to you."
"This disciple takes his leave!" Liu Feng bowed and departed.
Nuwa said nothing further. With a flash, she appeared beside the lotus pond, sat down cross-legged, and began cultivating.
However, she could not calm herself no matter what she did. Her thoughts were complicated as she kept thinking about Liu Feng.
More precisely, she was observing Liu Feng, trying to discover what kind of opportunity he might bring her.
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