Nuwa hesitated for only an instant before quickly filling a corner of the gap in the sky with some of the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil she had left over from when she had played with mud to create humans.
The Nine Heavens Breathing Soil instantly expanded, carrying boundless vitality.
It immediately spread toward the other gaps.
Just as everyone began to rejoice—
A sharp crack rang out.
Countless fissures instantly appeared across the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil.
Then, in the next instant, it shattered apart.
It turned into countless specks of dust.
Watching this scene, everyone could not help but feel somewhat disappointed.
Sigh... No matter how powerful the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil was, it still could not mend the heavens and earth as they were now.
Seeing this, Nuwa shook her head and replied to Han Su, "Senior Sister, I do not think it will work. Though the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil is highly malleable, using it to mend the sky is still asking too much of it!"
Han Su's brows furrowed tightly as well.
But she soon recalled a method her master had once taught her.
Thus, she asked, "What if we add some stones to the mud?!"
"Stones?" Tongtian froze before blurting out, "Concrete?!"
Although Nuwa did not know what concrete was—
Han Su's suggestion did make her feel that it had some chance of succeeding.
After all, when she had created humans, she had discovered a principle of the Great Dao: the simplest truths were often the deepest.
If it was too hard, add water. If it was too wet, add mud.
That was how the human race had come to be.
And mending the sky was much the same.
The Nine Heavens Breathing Soil alone had ample vitality but lacked hardness. Would it not suffice