Primordial World: I Invited Nuwa to Myriad Worlds Simulation at the Start!

With a thought, the few items were wrapped by a willow branch and disappeared from their original spot.

The Stone Clan Elder's expression changed. He thought Nuwa intended to seize them by force and immediately prepared to activate a secret technique to recall the black cauldron and flee.

Unfortunately, he found he had already lost his connection to the black cauldron, and they themselves were also immobilized, unable to move at all.

The Stone Clan Elder was utterly horrified. How could this Willow Tree be so powerful!

Immediately after, the elder felt regret and despair. He had misjudged this Willow Tree, and the Shi Clan was likely doomed.

However, just at this moment, the Stone Clan Elder suddenly found he could move again. The black cauldron and the beast-skin prescription reappeared before his eyes.

Simultaneously, a clear, cold voice echoed in his mind.

"This white bone is rather interesting. I shall borrow it to study for a few days. You may reside in the valley."

Upon hearing this, the Stone Clan Elder was overjoyed. He repeatedly bowed and said, "Thank you, Lord Willow Spirit, for your compassion. The Shi Clan will be eternally grateful! Shi Yun, Shi Fang, quickly go lead the clan members here. Lord Willow Spirit has agreed to protect us. Hurry, hurry!"

"Yes, Elder!"

The young men who were called out were also delighted and scrambled towards another mountain peak.

Within a few days, the valley designated by Nuwa had been built into a small village.

Meanwhile, Nuwa was examining the white bone, occasionally paying attention to this group of creatures she had never seen before.

She slowly discovered that these creatures were quite interesting... Caught a cold, coughing so hard I'm dizzy, damn it! So annoying! Please vote with flowers and reviews!

Chapter Thirty-Five: Primordial True Explanation, Immortal King, Stone Village Splits! [Seeking Collection and Flowers]

Nuwa was naturally not very familiar with the treasure techniques of the Great Desolation World.

Through the white bone provided by the Shi Clan, she gained a general understanding of the cultivation methods in the Great Desolation World.

This white bone was peculiar, capable of inscribing techniques.

Not only could one cultivate the techniques inscribed on it, but some could even be used to inhabit new bodies and reawaken divine power.

Nuwa guessed that this white bone likely originated from an ultimate expert, whose cultivation realm might have reached the Half-step Immortal Emperor level.

However, the bone was too ancient, devoid of life, leaving only some records of techniques.

It seemed to be called Primordial True Explanation, but it was incomplete. The cultivation methods recorded within were also mostly basic, lacking any profound techniques.

In terms of preciousness, it was acceptable, but that was about it.

However, through this white bone, Nuwa also learned about the realm classifications in this world.

Blood Transference, Cave Heaven, Spirit Transformation, Engraved Patterns... and so on.

Nuwa didn't pay much attention to these. The focus was on the Immortal Dao domain of the Great Desolation World.

Immortal, referred to as True Immortal; Immortal King, referred to as Immortal King!

The Primordial World also had True Immortal realms, but they differed from the True Immortals of the Great Desolation World; only the names were the same.

According to Nuwa's deductions, the True Immortals of the Great Desolation World, those Immortals, should be roughly equivalent to the Golden Immortals of the Primordial World.

The Immortal Kings of the Great Desolation World, those Immortal Kings, might be able to contend with the Grand Unity Golden Immortals of the Primordial World.

Above that, the Immortal Emperors were highly likely to be at the Grand Unity Golden Immortal level!

The origin and essence of the worlds differed, leading to various disparities. It wasn't that one side could absolutely crush the other.

But in terms of combat power, Nuwa's estimations were likely not wrong.

By obtaining these cultivation realm titles, Nuwa clarified that her potential enemies were the owners of the Thunder Mark.

Undoubtedly, they were two Immortal Kings, Immortal Kings!

The branches of the Green Willow Primordial Spirit swayed, and Nuwa murmured to herself, "The original body's identity is also extraordinary, having provoked more than one Immortal King!"

Unfortunately, the previous Willow Tree body had no relevant memories, leaving Nuwa's understanding of the Willow Tree's past a blank slate.

But it wasn't a major problem. She was already in the Mystic Immortal realm, and the gap was narrowing.

Although with the increase in her realm and strength, Nuwa could no longer level up every few days as before, given another few hundred years, she would definitely be able to advance to Grand Unity Golden Immortal, and perhaps even break through to Grand Unity Golden Immortal in a short period!

At that time, everything would be revealed!

Not long after, Nuwa returned the white bone to Stone Village. This item was of no use to her.

Before going into seclusion to break through her realm, she also took some time to carefully observe these familiar yet strange beings.

Who hunted down a wild deer, who paired up with whom, who gave birth to a cub...

This was a race that possessed the form of an Innate Dao Body from birth, yet was naturally frail!

Yet, these frail beings, relying on their tenacious, united, and optimistic spirit, overcame one difficulty after another.

From their interactions, Nuwa even learned that this race was the largest clan in the outside world, which was truly incredible!

If such a race existed in the Primordial World, they would be the lowest tier of prey, barely able to survive!

No, not necessarily!

Perhaps such a race, with the various traits they currently displayed, could also shine in the Primordial World.

It's a pity... The Primordial World doesn't have such a race with potential... It's truly a shame...

Nuwa sighed with regret. In the following years, she didn't pay too much attention to Stone Village anymore, focusing on her cultivation.

Unless a village-destroying enemy attacked, she basically wouldn't make a move.

In fact, there wasn't much for her to do. Even if some ignorant creature dared to come here, it would be scared away just by seeing her sky-obscuring Willow Tree form.

Nuwa never inquired about the internal affairs of the village, let alone used the offerings.

The entire village, from the initial Lord Willow Spirit, slowly transformed into a mysterious Willow God passed down through generations!

And under her casual protection, Stone Village grew stronger with each generation.

After several generations, several talented youths were born. They comprehended cultivation methods from their bones and embarked on the path of cultivation with rapid progress.

These were the new generation, proud and arrogant, unwilling to live in seclusion in the Vast Mountain Range anymore. They wanted to go out and pursue the glory of their ancestors!

Some villagers were unwilling to leave, stating that their current lives were good, which led to some conflict between the two sides.

Finally, led by a monstrous young prodigy in the Formation Realm, most of the clansmen who embarked on the path of cultivation left Stone Village together.

The conservative villagers who remained once again became the old, weak, sick, and disabled they were at the beginning.

At first, the clansmen who left Stone Village would occasionally return, bringing them supplies or news.

For example, their Shi Clan was dominating everywhere outside and had already established a great nation – the Stone Kingdom!

However, as time passed, the descendants of those clansmen returned less and less frequently.

Slowly, Stone Village in the Vast Mountain Range became a legendary ancestral land, and the Shi Clan outside had almost completely severed its connection and inheritance.

Until one day, the peaceful Stone Village welcomed uninvited guests... Seeking flowers and reward tickets...

Chapter Thirty-Six: Shi Ziling, Shi Zhongtian, Shi Hao, Beast Milk! [Seeking collection and flowers]]

In the Vast Mountain Range, within the jungle, a couple was rapidly traversing.

Judging by their attire, one could tell their identities were extraordinary; they were certainly not ordinary people.

However, at this moment, both the husband and wife were injured and bleeding, as if they had just gone through a fierce battle.

As they ran through the forest, the couple's expressions were filled with panic and urgency, and they kept looking at the woman's embrace.

Because in the woman's arms, they were holding an infant still in swaddling clothes.

The little infant was on the verge of death, with blood on its chest. Its little face was pale, looking as if it had already stopped breathing.

"Xiao Hao, hold on! Xiao Hao!"

"We'll be at the ancestral land soon! We'll be there soon!"

"Ziling, how much further? Quickly check the map left by father, did we take a wrong turn!"

Amidst the woman's anxious urging, they finally saw a towering willow tree in the distance.

"We're here, it's over there, that's our ancestral land's Spirit Guardian!"

Shi Ziling exclaimed in surprise. A layer of Engraved Patterns appeared on his body, and in the next moment, he swiftly ascended into the air with his wife and child.

A few breaths later, the couple finally arrived at Stone Village.

Their father had returned to the ancestral land with their grandfather before, which was why they had a map to return to the ancestral land.

Plop--

Shi Ziling knelt directly outside the ancestral land and shouted loudly, "Unfilial descendant Shi Ziling, I seek an audience with the clansmen of the ancestral land!"

His voice was loud, naturally attracting many Stone Village clansmen.

The Stone Village clansmen could also tell that the clansman before them seemed to be a descendant of those who had left Stone Village.

The current old village chief of Stone Village sized up Shi Ziling and his wife before asking, "Your father's name?"

"Shi Zhongtian!" Shi Ziling replied.

Upon hearing this name, the old village chief was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, "So, you're the descendant of that little madman. We parted ways when he was young, and now his son is already so big. Hmm, little fellow, what's with you...?"

It was only then that the old village chief noticed the small infant in the woman's arms.