The Primordial Great World—if you have a dream, come here!
In the Buzhou divine mountain formed from Pangu's spine.
A hidden grand formation suddenly split open, and an auspicious aura accompanied by brilliant light shot straight into the Dipper. Wherever it passed, it absorbed all the primordial energy of heaven and earth.
The Innate Spiritual Qi between heaven and earth condensed into a gigantic funnel, with countless streams of spiritual energy pouring straight into it.
Within that grand formation, a towering tree that reached heaven and earth shone with endless radiance.
The tree was impossible to measure. Just one glance made it feel as though it could connect heaven and earth.
The Innate Spiritual Qi transformed into tides, while the light of its transformation illuminated tens of millions of miles.
The entire Buzhou Mountain trembled slightly. The various Great Powers sensed it one after another and began converging toward Buzhou Mountain.
At this time, the Heavenly Dao was not yet complete, and the transformation of Innate Beings had not yet required the trial of the Heavenly Dao Lightning Tribulation, as it would in later generations.
After only a few finger snaps, the towering tree that had originally connected heaven and earth vanished. In its place stood a young man in a black Daoist robe, handsome and elegant, only slightly less impressive than the honored readers before their screens.
"Hahaha! I, Qingxuan, have finally transformed and emerged into the world!"
This person was Qingxuan, a transmigrator from Blue Star.
Looking back on his path of transformation, it had truly been fraught with hardship.
He had originally thought that after transmigrating into this Primordial Great World and possessing the foundation of the top-ranked Ten Great Spiritual Roots, Jianmu, he would be able to make his mark, punch the Three Pure Ones, step on Hongjun, become an unparalleled Great Power, and live freely.
But!
His foundation had made him—and his foundation had ruined him.
The transformation of a spirit of grass or wood was already difficult, and Qingxuan was one of the Ten Great Innate Spiritual Roots. For him, it was even harder.
Just look at the other spiritual roots. Aside from the Bodhi that successfully transformed thanks to its great destiny and the Heavenly Dao's protection, almost all the other Innate Spiritual Roots had been divided up.
Take the Innate Gourd Vine, for example—even its roots had been pulled out.
For an Innate Spiritual Root to transform and emerge was basically impossible.
According to the original timeline of the Primordial World, Innate Jianmu should have emerged during the era of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, serving as a bridge between heaven and earth and sending immortals and gods up to the celestial realm.
Fortunately, the system essential to every transmigrator had arrived right on schedule.
The Primordial Slacker System. Although its name was bizarre, its effects were genuinely incredible. Everyone who used it praised it!
As long as one met the standards of slacking, rewards would be issued.
Thus, from the beginning of heaven and earth until the present Dragon-Phoenix Tribulation, Qingxuan had been slacking within this grand formation for countless kalpas—though even if he had not wanted to slack, there was nothing he could do.
The Heavenly Dao possessed a spirit. Before the time came for Qingxuan, this Jianmu, to emerge, the grand formation would continue protecting him while also imprisoning him. That was how Qingxuan had avoided discovery by the Three Primordial Races, who had fought until their brains were nearly beaten out.
Today, Qingxuan had finally transformed and emerged.
Naturally, the price Qingxuan had paid was not small.
Qingxuan had transformed and emerged before he was supposed to. Going against the heavens naturally brought disaster.
Qingxuan's cultivation had already fallen to the floor tile of the Primordial World—the Heavenly Immortal realm.
At this time, the Primordial World was still newly born. The energy between heaven and earth was still Innate Spiritual Qi, so the lowest cultivation realm in the Primordial World was the Heavenly Immortal realm.
Still, everything had been worth it.
As he felt his own body, Qingxuan had a profound sense of having finally endured bitterness and reached sweetness.
As for his cultivation realm, with the system, was there any need to fear that he could not raise it?
Just then, the system's voice rang out in Qingxuan's Sea of Consciousness.
[Congratulations, host, on successfully transforming! Please quickly find a place and begin slacking. This system will grant you a thousandfold cultivation speed as an Innate Being.]
Damn! Qingxuan was overwhelmed with excitement. A thousandfold cultivation speed, combined with the fact that he possessed the foundation of a top-tier Innate Spiritual Root, would be a complete qualitative leap!
Sure enough, transforming and emerging had been the right choice.
He had to find a place to settle down quickly and begin slacking. After all, it was better to have the goods safely in hand.
Just as Qingxuan was preparing to find a place to settle down, a clear and sweet female voice suddenly rang out behind him:
"Oh? So it was a living being transforming? With such a tremendous commotion, little fellow, your foundation must be quite impressive."
"Hm?" The owner of the voice seemed to have discovered something else.
"How strange. A living being capable of creating such a tremendous commotion actually transformed only at the Heavenly Immortal realm?"
Qingxuan rolled his eyes inwardly. If it weren't for transforming, I would already have reached the Primordial Origin Golden Immortal realm, all right?
A fragrant breeze swept over, and a woman whose beauty defied description appeared before Qingxuan. It seemed as though all the words in heaven and earth could not describe even one ten-thousandth of her elegance.
She wore a skirt, and the Dao Charm around her body flickered faintly. Her phoenix eyes were filled with gentleness and curiosity.
[Good heavens! Mother, I've seen a goddess! Is this a real celestial maiden? She's far too beautiful!]
The voice seemed to ring out within Nuwa's heart.
What voice was that?
Was it this little fellow's voice?
Telepathy?
No. There was no fluctuation of magical power or Primordial Spirit coming from this little fellow. If it were telepathy, his Primordial Spirit and magical power would naturally have fluctuated.
Nuwa did not believe that a mere Heavenly Immortal could conceal himself face-to-face from the senses of a Grand Unity Golden Immortal.
Nuwa's eyes were filled with curiosity.
She had been born as a Grand Unity Golden Immortal, and in terms of cultivation, she was also in the Primordial World's foremost echelon. Grand Unity Golden Immortals were born knowing everything. Until now, nothing had appeared that she could not understand. Qingxuan was the first.
Could this be his inner voice?
[Graceful as a startled swan, lithe as a wandering dragon; drifting like the moon obscured by flowing clouds, fluttering like snow whirled by the returning wind. The ancients truly did not deceive me!] [Can someone really be this beautiful? What, you say she isn't human? Then never mind.] [Still, beautiful women have always brought trouble. My cultivation is too low right now, and she isn't someone I can afford to provoke. I'd better hurry up and find a place to slack.]
Hearing Qingxuan's inner voice again, Nuwa's heartstrings trembled faintly.
Graceful as a startled swan, lithe as a wandering dragon.
Drifting like the moon obscured by flowing clouds, fluttering like snow whirled by the returning wind.
What evocative words. Was he describing me?
This little fellow certainly had good taste.
A glimmer of starlight seemed to flash through Nuwa's bright phoenix eyes. Only then did she carefully examine Qingxuan.
Hmm. Although his cultivation was somewhat low, his appearance was indeed peerless. At the very least, among the male divine beings she had seen, none could compare with him—not even her elder brother, Fuxi.
The two had met, and although Qingxuan's inner voice had continued without pause, in reality, only an instant had passed.
Qingxuan cupped his hands in salute.
"Greetings, fellow Daoist. I also don't know why such a tremendous commotion occurred here. Perhaps a supreme treasure happened to appear. Fellow Daoist, you might as well look around nearby."
[Although this woman really is beautiful, my most important task right now is still finding a place to settle down.] [I originally shouldn't have been able to transform and emerge, so I'd better keep a low profile. I mustn't let the Heavenly Dao and that old schemer Hongjun discover me.] [I used all my cultivation to transform. If someone discovers my true body with my current Heavenly Immortal cultivation and kills me, that would be far too pathetic.]
Listening to the inner voice constantly echoing in her heart, Nuwa's phoenix eyes flickered.
Unable to transform and emerge?
The Heavenly Dao?
Hongjun?
Was this the Hongjun Daoist she knew?
This little fellow indeed had quite a few secrets.
Nuwa's curiosity toward Qingxuan was thoroughly aroused.
In particular, she could hear Qingxuan's inner voice. In all the countless kalpas she had lived, she had never encountered anything like this. Until she understood the situation clearly, she naturally could not let Qingxuan leave.
Nuwa reached out to stop Qingxuan, her delicate lips parting slightly.
"Wait. You called me a fellow Daoist?"
Qingxuan's brows furrowed imperceptibly.
[If I don't call you a fellow Daoist, should I call you my wife?]
Although that was what Qingxuan thought inwardly, he said aloud:
"I just emerged, and I'm still unfamiliar with the Primordial World. Please don't take offense, senior."
[This little beauty—if I weren't lacking cultivation right now, I'd definitely make you understand how powerful I am. Forget it, forget it. This woman clearly isn't someone to provoke. I'd better send her away quickly.]
Hearing Qingxuan's words that contradicted his thoughts, Nuwa could not help clenching her delicate fists.
"I am Nuwa of Buzhou Mountain. I attained the Grand Unity Dao Fruit countless kalpas ago. It is not wrong for you to call me senior, little fellow."
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