If I was the innate fortune of the New World, then the New World was equivalent to taking me as its foundation. It was also the very essence of the lineage of my original Dao tradition. Yet when I thought in that direction, I found the theory difficult to accept, because I could not sense my own lineage at all. That meant I could not be the entire world itself.
Was there some trick I had yet to discover, or had I simply never thought in that direction?
" I should have been reborn from innate fortune and descended to attain the Dao... Now that I have become the New World itself, what if I turned around and tried to attain the Dao by reincarnating from another strand of innate fortune?" I muttered as I tried to trace back the origin of my own attainment of the Dao, while also pondering how to become a strand of fortune within this New World.
Since it was said that I myself was a strand of innate fortune, and since I could appear throughout the Nine Heavens, why couldn't I descend into this New World again? That was assuming this New World truly existed.
Since I had become the New World, why not reincarnate from innate fortune once more?
Once I thought of this, everything suddenly became clear. Yet the series of experiments that followed finally became the beginning of my endless attempts. Whether it was Nuwa molding earth to create humans, turning day into night, or scattering beans to summon soldiers, I experimented with every illusion related to the creation of the world, one after another. In the end, however, not a single one worked against my hypothesis!
Could it be because I wasn't Nuwa? Or perhaps because I wasn't one of