Myriad Systems in the Primordial World
Chapter 8

Meeting Nuwa, Kidnapping a Loli

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Not long after, people began to arrive one after another. First came a young man in a Daoist robe, tall and elegantly built. His clothes were jet-black spiritual treasures, embroidered with refined bamboo leaf patterns on snow-white borders that shimmered in harmony with the mutton-fat jade hairpin in his hair.

Cleverly accentuating the extraordinary figure of a resplendent noble youth. His smile carried a hint of a dashing young rogue's frivolity. His chin lifted slightly, and within his almond-shaped eyes, a galaxy of stars blazed brilliantly.

He wore a black satin Daoist robe, revealing a silver filigree hibiscus flower trim inside. A jade belt cinched his waist, and he held an ivory folding fan. Beyond the railing in the garden, hibiscus bloomed seductively under the moon, their pale red buds so bright they seemed to summon back spring.

By his side was a woman, dressed in a blue misty smoke gown, a flowing water-mist green grass pleated skirt, and a light blue gauze as thin as water and mist. Her shoulders were carved like jade, her waist as slender as silk, her skin like congealed fat, her breath like secluded orchids. She moved with delicate steps, revealing pale wrists beneath the light gauze. Her eyes held spring water, clear waves drifting, and a hollowed golden hairpin was slanted into her coiled hair, dotted with bits of purple jade.

Tassels scattered over her black locks, her fragrant, jade-like, delicate face more beautiful than a flower, her fingers like peeled scallion roots, her lips like cinnabar. Every frown and smile stirred the soul. Her sleeping eyes held spring water, her face like congealed fat. A white jasmine misty soft gauze trailed behind her, a white floor-length misty plum blossom hundred-water skirt, tied with a soft smoke gauze, truly giving off a hint of powdered, creamy, delicate allure.

Her jet-black hair, like a spring, slid between snow-white fingers, coiled strand by strand into a bun. A jade hairpin was loosely inserted, then a golden step-sway ornament was added, its long beads trembling as they hung down, swaying at her temples. Her brows were dark without makeup, her skin fair and smooth without powder, her lips a single press, red as a dan fruit. Coral chains and red jade bracelets clinked on her wrist, and finally, a crimson bead chain adorned her pale arm—white as snow, red as fire, a striking, eye-catching brightness. A bright yellow silk skirt clung to her body, a green silk ribbon tied at her waist, instantly revealing her graceful figure. Pacing before the mirror, a thousand charms were born.

The Three Pure Ones sensed someone's arrival and opened their eyes.

The young man in the Daoist robe chuckled lightly at the Three Pure Ones and said, "Fuxi greets Taiqing Daoist, Yuqing Daoist, and Shangqing Daoist."

The woman also spoke with a smile, "Nuwa greets Taiqing Daoist, Yuqing Daoist, and Shangqing Daoist."

"Taiqing Laozi greets Fuxi Daoist and Nuwa Daoist." Laozi stood up and replied with a smile.

"Yuqing Yuanshi greets Fuxi Daoist and Nuwa Daoist." Yuanshi, however, showed great arrogance, for he disliked those with scales and shells, wet hair and egg-born beings, and Fuxi and Nuwa were both such. Only out of courtesy did he return the greeting.

"Hahaha, Shangqing Tongtian greets Fuxi Daoist and Nuwa Daoist!" Tongtian was much more straightforward. He then looked at Fuxi and said, "Fuxi Daoist, ten thousand years have passed since we last met. This poor Daoist has greatly missed your wonderful music."

"What words are these, Tongtian Daoist? If you like, this poor Daoist will play a tune for you now." Fuxi smiled in return.

"Disciple, won't you come and greet them?" At this moment, Laozi looked at Chen Tian, who was resting his chin on his hand.

"Oh? Is this Taiqing Daoist's First Disciple? The one who shook the Prehistoric World with the power of Sun and Moon a hundred years ago?" Fuxi became interested upon hearing this. Everyone in the Prehistoric World knew that person was on Kunlun Mountain, but no one had ever seen him.

"Fuxi Daoist, you are mistaken. This unworthy disciple is taught by all three of us, the Three Pure Ones." Yuanshi's smile never faded when talking about Chen Tian, for taking a good disciple was a great joy!

"Oh?" Fuxi looked at Chen Tian in surprise. He hadn't expected Chen Tian to be taught by all Three Pure Ones, a disciple of the Three Pure Ones! Such a thing had never happened in countless Yuanhui of the Prehistoric World.

"Why do I sense a connection with him?" Nuwa interjected at this point, her beautiful eyes fixed on Chen Tian, lost in thought.

"Nuwa Daoist, you're too late. This disciple is already ours, the Three Pure Ones'." Tongtian's heart skipped a beat. Trouble! Someone had come to steal his disciple!

"I don't intend to take him as a disciple... but... I feel something..." Nuwa chuckled softly, then continued to gaze at Chen Tian.

How could Chen Tian not know? Nuwa was the Human Race Holy Mother, the creator goddess of humanity. Chen Tian's current physical body was of the Hongmeng Human Race, resembling the Prehistoric Human Race but not being any human race. That was why Nuwa felt a connection when she saw him.

Besides... which human had a divine herb gestating inside their body?? And a man at that!!

After all, a great opportunity awaited her in the future.

"Tian Chen greets Senior Fuxi and Senior Nuwa." Chen Tian stood up, smiled lightly, and cupped his hands.

"Tian..."

"Three Masters!! Use my Daoist title in public! That's the disciple's Daoist title. Don't blow it, or how will I find you disciple wives later?" The Three Pure Ones were about to speak when Chen Tian transmitted his voice directly!

The Three Pure Ones' mouths twitched wildly... They could only exclaim inwardly, "Pro!"

"This... this is my disciple, Tian Chen." Laozi was the first to lie, but his eyes drifted to Nuwa... Mm, well-proportioned, could she bear a disciple's son?

"Hahaha, Young Friend Tian Chen is too polite. I see Dao Charm coiled around you, Young Friend. What race did you transform from?" Fuxi asked with a smile.

"I... I didn't transform. I was born like this." Chen Tian scratched his head and lied.

"What!!!" Fuxi was shocked. He had thought Chen Tian's body covered in Dao Charm meant he was a rare Dao-Enlightenment Tree that had transformed. He hadn't expected that he hadn't transformed at all, but was born as an Innate Dao Body! No wonder Dao Charm clung to him; he was uniquely favored by heaven!

Nuwa silently watched Chen Tian, still lost in thought. Why is there a connection with me? Why is that?

"Senior Nuwa stares at me like that. Could it be you want to kidnap me and make me your husband at Buzhou Mountain?" Chen Tian gave Nuwa a mischievous smile.

"Pfft..." Nuwa blushed after hearing this. But staring at someone like that really wasn't proper... yet... yet she couldn't help it! Not looking at him left her heart feeling empty, but looking at him filled her with confusion...

Could it be... that our connection is love? Impossible!! Absolutely impossible!! Absolutely... maybe a little possible... Otherwise, why would looking at the Three Pure Ones leave me unaffected, but looking at him makes my heart pound?

Well, a simple sentence made Nuwa think a lot. Truly, women love to overthink!!

Soon, more people arrived one after another, such as East King Duke of innate yang, Queen Mother of the West of innate yin, Minghe, Kunpeng, Di Jun and the two sun-roasted chickens, and even the two Lunar Star goddesses, Changxi and Xihe, who never left the Lunar Star, had come!

The crowd grew larger, but Chen Tian knew that three thousand were needed to open the Purple Cloud Palace.

However, the two attendants of the Purple Cloud Palace, Haotian and Yaochi, stood outside the door, waiting.

Chen Tian's eyes lit up when he saw Yaochi and Haotian!!

Two kids! Yaochi was a perfectly cute little loli, and the future Great Heavenly Lord Haotian was now just as adorable as Yaochi, bursting with cuteness!!

Chen Tian couldn't resist walking over, two candy-like fruits appearing in his hand... Today, Chen Tian would seduce a little loli! Even if the Dao Ancestor came, he couldn't stop him!! I said so!!!

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