Tricking Nuwa to the Modern Era, Help Me Pinch a Wife When Creating Humans

With a flash, he was outside the courtyard...

Nuwa, with her immortal beauty and jade-like bones, waved her hand, and a thick fog gradually dispersed, revealing a spiritual spring. The water gurgled, exuding a powerful spiritual energy...

Under the sunlight, a patch of green, shimmering brightly, was planted with some spiritual herbs. Spiritual energy coiled around them without dissipating. A ginseng plant, as thick as an arm, grew as wild as a weed...

"Kid... where is the teleportation gate? This so-called person from later generations, I, This Palace, will see if you truly have great power to cross the river of time and space, going against the current..." Nuwa watched Chen Xuan's performance quietly, wondering what tricks he could pull.

"Great Goddess Nuwa... If you're not afraid, come with me and see. Once we go in, whether we can return, I can't be sure..." Chen Xuan was excited. What would happen if he tricked the Saint Nuwa into the future?

"Alright..." Nuwa hesitated for a moment before nodding. She was also curious about the scenery of later generations. If this weakling dared to lie to her, he was just asking for death.

"Wait a moment..." Chen Xuan chuckled, casually pulling out a ginseng root from the edge of the spiritual field. If they couldn't come back, it would be a huge loss...

"Hmph... This kind of trash, growing wildly in the spiritual field, even ordinary beings would despise it. What are you doing with it?" Nuwa was very disdainful. Was this guy picking up garbage? The ginseng was like a weed, growing wildly in the spiritual field, and it needed to be cleared every time.

"This is a treasure..." Chen Xuan held it with great affection. As expected of the Primordial World, even casual items were great treasures.

"Can we go to later generations now?" Nuwa was getting impatient.

"Wait a little longer. First, transform into two legs, just like me..." Chen Xuan instructed. Otherwise, she would really be mistaken for a snake spirit.

Nuwa said nothing more. She lightly transformed into a fairy dressed in snow-white robes, standing gracefully, as if she didn't eat mortal food. She had long, snow-white hair, bright eyes, and crystal-clear lips. She was a being of purity and untaintedness...

"Let's go..." Chen Xuan stepped into the blue light channel, and Nuwa followed closely behind. With a flash, they disappeared without a trace...

After the two disappeared, east of Buzhou Mountain, outside a spiritual spring, Fuxi was closing his eyes and playing the zither. Suddenly, a string snapped, and he immediately opened his eyes...

"What's going on? Nuwa... is gone..." Fuxi couldn't believe it. He scanned with his divine sense, deducing the heavens and earth, but there wasn't a trace. He immediately went out to search.

To the north of Buzhou Mountain...

The Dao Ancestor Hongjun had not yet attained enlightenment. He was secretly developing himself while searching for like-minded Dao companions, waiting for the second Calamity of the Primordial World to descend. If it was the Innate Calamity, it was Pangu killing three thousand demon gods and opening the heavens in one fell swoop...

After the Primordial World was formed, the Heavenly Dao was weak. The first Calamity was the Fierce Beasts wreaking havoc on the world, and the second Calamity was the Dragon-Han Calamity.

Hongjun was looking for powerful teammates. He already had Ancestor Yang Mei, and the next was Ancestor Yin Yang. This was because he knew someone was plotting, namely Luohu, and they began a subtle struggle.

Suddenly, his heart trembled, as if some trajectory had deviated...

"What's going on? I felt a moment of panic, as if something had deviated from its trajectory. The Heavenly Dao also seemed to have crashed. How is this possible..." Hongjun murmured. After deducing several times, he only saw the heavenly secrets in chaos. He continued to search for powerful beings...

Because the Dragon-Han initial Calamity was beginning...

It was also a battle of the Demonic Path...

In a small mountain village in later generations...

A dazzling light descended, and on Chen Xuan's bed, two figures lay there, both opening their bright eyes. Nuwa, in particular, was momentarily stunned, finding herself lying on a bed.

"Hahaha... I'm back..." Chen Xuan excitedly jumped up.

Nuwa showed no sign of joy. She stood up from the bed, spiritual light swirling around her, immaculate and untainted, unaffected by the mortal world. However, on Earth in the Age of Dharma's End, spiritual energy was scarce, and powerful divine abilities and spells could not be used at all.

This was because Nuwa had not yet become a Saint...

"Great Goddess Nuwa... What's going on?" Chen Xuan looked at her.

Nuwa didn't answer. She pushed open the window with one hand. The night sky began to show the first light of dawn, the sky filled with rosy clouds, birds singing all around, and the fragrance of rice flowers wafting. Nature was harmonious.

"Is this later generations? Spiritual energy is depleted, and all laws have withered. I feel like I'm suffocating. I seem to be rejected by the world, unable to exert my strength, as if bound by countless chains..." Nuwa's exquisitely beautiful face showed great dissatisfaction.

"So Earth is really this bad. No wonder many traditional Chinese medicines don't work, and what we eat is all about technology and harshness. Damn capitalists. What do you plan to do, Great Goddess Nuwa?" Chen Xuan expressed his disgust and then changed the subject.

"This Palace wants to go back..." Nuwa didn't want to stay another moment and chose to return to the Primordial World.

Chen Xuan sighed. He had already observed his surroundings and said, "I can't find the gate for now. Let's stay for two days and see..."

Nuwa nodded helplessly. She wasn't unreasonable, after all, she had been informed in advance. She couldn't use the magic of a Grand Unity Golden Immortal, but at least her Dao fruit was still there. Even if planes and cannons bombarded her, nothing would happen...

She also vaguely sensed that within some mountains, there was a faint spiritual energy. There should be cultivators there, absorbing spiritual energy to strengthen their bodies and perform some minor spells.

Bang bang bang...

The sky had brightened, and the door was being knocked. It was his mother calling him to wake up, saying, "Brat... The sun is already high in the sky. Get up and go cut the rice, old lady. It's the busy farming season, don't think about slacking off. Hurry up and get up. Your dad and I are going to start working..."

Chen Xuan was slightly stunned. It was true. It was time to cut rice, and no one would allow laziness.

"Great Goddess Nuwa... Since the new century has begun, you should change your title..." Chen Xuan looked at the beautiful woman in the room and found it difficult to arrange.

Nuwa's Dao heart was clear and bright, and she naturally understood, saying, "This Palace's surname is Feng..."

Chen Xuan snapped his fingers crisply and said, "From now on, your name will be Feng Xi. This is your name in later generations. I'll help you get an ID card when I have time."

"Okay... I'll trouble you for this period. When we return to the Primordial World, This Palace will entertain you well." Nuwa was clear that she temporarily needed to rely on Chen Xuan.

"Let's go! I'll take you for a walk outside..." Chen Xuan smiled and opened the door. The scenery outside, the morning sun, the ripening rice, made the farmers busy in the fields, enjoying themselves. After all, it was only 2010...

This was a transitional year across eras...

The farmers, sweating profusely in their busy work, soaked their clothes. Motorcycles, bicycles, and tricycles bustled along the small roads, all for the purpose of transporting the rice home. No one paid attention to the two figures not far away...

"Is this later generations? It's truly strange. You possess the most exquisite physique between heaven and earth, with five internal organs and three souls and seven spirits, enough for you to achieve unity of heaven and man. How can you be so polluted, starting to degenerate infinitely, becoming beings with insufficient congenital and postnatal conditions?"

"If this were the Primordial World, without the intervention of great divine powers, each of you would be an unsavable waste. Even an ant is stronger than you. What kind of race are you? Who created you?"

Nuwa's face was filled with disdain. Having a beautiful human form, resonating with the Great Dao, and possessing extremely strong desires deep within her soul, yet heading towards the decline of the Five Decays of Heaven and Man, was truly infuriating.

"That..." Chen Xuan couldn't bear to strike her down and said, "Actually... the Human Race was all created by you. In the future, you will knead earth to create humans, achieve sainthood through merit, and be ranked among the Six Saints of the Primordial World..."

"This... hasn't happened yet!" Nuwa was a bit embarrassed. How did the blame get thrown back at her? This kid had no tact at all.

Chen Xuan wanted to laugh, then sighed. Having a true ancestor living with him, he said, "Lady Nuwa... could I ask you for a favor?"

"What is it?" Nuwa was very wary. She hadn't known this guy for long, and he already had a mischievous idea in his eyes.

"It's nothing much, really. We people from later generations all look forward to one wish. When you knead earth to create humans, could you trouble yourself to knead a wife as beautiful as yourself for me? Hehe..." Chen Xuan was truly looking forward to it. When he returned to the Primordial World era, he would follow Nuwa to knead earth and create humans, and by the way, knead a wife for himself.

"Hehe..."

"No... what does 'hehe' mean? Don't ignore me, give me back a wife..."