Primordial World: Crying Nuwa at the Start, So I'm a Mythological Grand Unity

Before Suirenshi could react, Chen Sheng dashed back into his Cave Abode, casually plucked a weed from the ground, and brought it out.

Suirenshi stared at the weed still caked with dirt in Chen Sheng's hand, stunned. Was this really not just something grabbed at random?

Chen Sheng held the weed with both hands, wearing an expression of utmost solemnity as he said to Suirenshi, "This is a supreme treasure. Take it back, and it will surely protect the human race."

Chen Sheng felt helpless too. An Imposter Grand Unity like him didn't even dare to set foot in the Primordial World himself—how could he protect the human race!?

Taking advantage of Suirenshi's daze, Chen Sheng shoved the weed into his hands, then swiftly turned and went back into his Cave Abode, closing the door behind him.

Suirenshi: ...

Do I look like a fool to you?

Any manners at all?

There wasn't a trace of Magic Power on that weed. Aside from being a bit greener than other plants, it was no different from any ordinary weed!

If Suirenshi's eyes weren't playing tricks on him, wasn't this just a plain, unremarkable weed!?

Suirenshi suspected Chen Sheng was messing with him, but he couldn't find any proof.

Still, since Chen Sheng had shut him out, Suirenshi had no choice but to take the weed and head back to human territory with some resignation.

He'd come back to persuade him another time—after all, they lived close by!

After closing the door to his Cave Abode, Chen Sheng finally had some peace.

Suirenshi always tried to coax him out of seclusion. Did he look like a fool to him?

Then Chen Sheng took a look around his Cave Abode.

Hmm...

It was a bit shabby.

Chen Sheng's Cave was extremely dilapidated, and the furnishings couldn't be simpler.

His usual spot for meditation and cultivation was an old, worn-out cushion.

The cave also held a furnace that didn't look very high-grade; an ordinary tea tree that stayed green all year round;

a rusty iron sword; and a broken blade snapped in two, looking utterly pathetic.

Chen Sheng couldn't help but sigh. Other transmigrators picked up treasures left and right until their hands ached, but here he was with this miserable lot?

None of this stuff even counted as treasures—just a pile of junk!

On the other side, after fleeing Shouyang Mountain in disgrace, Nuwa went straight back to Wa Huang Palace.

To avoid anyone seeing her in such a sorry state, she dodged and hid the whole way.

But people are strange sometimes—the more you try to avoid something, the more it comes your way!

Nuwa passed through the main hall and breathed a sigh of relief, only to turn around and run into Fuxi, who was eyeing her with curiosity.

Nuwa felt a bit awkward. She touched her head and said, "Ahem, Elder Brother, what are you doing here?"

Fuxi had originally come to check on Nuwa, but instead found her sneaking around Wa Huang Palace as if she was terrified of being seen.

Wa Huang Palace was Nuwa's own domain—what could she possibly be hiding from?

And with Nuwa looking so disheveled, Fuxi found it strange and asked, "Little Sister, where have you been? Why are you in such a state?"

Nuwa was mortified. She couldn't exactly tell Fuxi that she'd just been trapped in the River of Time by a Grand Unity, could she?

How humiliating!

So she forced herself to stay calm and said vaguely, "It's nothing, Elder Brother. I just went down to the mortal world to gather some incense offerings."

Fuxi found it odd. If Nuwa had only gone to collect incense, why was she acting so strangely in her own palace?

He stroked his chin, looking at her with suspicion, and asked, "Is that so?"

Nuwa's eyes darted away, and her voice wavered as she replied, "Of course it is!"

All she wanted now was to make Fuxi drop his suspicions. If he kept pressing, how would she fob him off?

If the entire Primordial World found out that she, the great Sage Nuwa, had been exiled to the River of Time by a Grand Unity, wouldn't everyone laugh their heads off!?

No, there was no way Nuwa would let that happen!

She needed to go into seclusion immediately. Once she grew stronger, she'd take revenge for today's humiliation!

Fuxi nodded thoughtfully as he watched Nuwa. He didn't believe a trip to the mortal world could cause such a reaction!

How strange. Nuwa had always been proud over the years—why would she show such a flustered expression?

Wait...

Could it be that Nuwa had fallen in love?

Yes, that must be it!

In all these years, Nuwa had never lost her composure like this.

Now that she was a Sage, such an expression was even more unlikely. So she must have fallen in love!