He then set out from Shouyang Mountain.
After giving Uncle-Master Yuanshi a gift, he couldn't exactly leave Uncle-Master Taiqing empty-handed, could he?
Perhaps Saints would not care, but with proper etiquette observed, he would have a little more face in the future.
After leaving Shouyang Mountain, Cangyuan headed for Wa Huang Heaven above the Thirty-Three Heavens.
Wa Huang Heaven.
Nuwa Palace.
Cangyuan successfully met the second Saint after Dao Ancestor Hongjun.
Saint Nuwa possessed an otherworldly temperament and a graceful figure. Sacred and dignified, her exquisite, breathtaking face seemed like the world's most perfect work of art, stirring one's heart. She had both a young maiden's beauty and the majesty of a mother goddess.
"Greetings, Martial Aunt Nuwa."
Cangyuan bowed and presented the jade talisman Tongtian had made.
With a curl of her slender jade-like finger, the jade talisman in Cangyuan's palm flew into Nuwa's hand. "Who would have thought that the first Primordial Origin among the Third Generation of the Xuanmen would come from Brother Tongtian's disciples? You... are quite exceptional."
Nuwa's gaze settled upon Cangyuan. Her eyes seemed to contain the vitality of Creation; as her gaze shifted, mountains and rivers appeared to evolve, stars to rise and fall. Her dark hair cascaded down like a river of stars.
Cangyuan smiled faintly and said modestly, "Thank you for your praise, Martial Aunt Nuwa."
Nuwa shook her head. "It is not praise. I am merely stating the facts."
"I heard that you have a good relationship with Friend Houtu of the Netherworld?"
Cangyuan nodded and answered honestly, "We do have a tiny bit of friendship."
Nuwa fixed her beautiful eyes on Cangyuan and spoke bluntly. "Cangyuan, would you be willing to do something for me?"
Upon hearing this, Cangyuan had already roughly guessed what Nuwa wanted before she even