At this moment, Fuxi finally arrived at the Yellow River Basin.
"Greetings, Dao Venerable and esteemed seniors!"
Seeing that Nuwa was still immersed in her enlightenment, Fuxi did not dare disturb her and could only go to Xuan Qing's side.
"Alright, the Human Race has successfully come into being. It's time for us to leave!"
Fuxi had intended to ask about the Human Race when he saw Xuan Qing, Han Xi, and the others vanish. Helpless, he could only stand guard beside Nuwa.
Fuxi and the Human Race waited like this for over ten thousand years before Nuwa finally awakened.
"Little sister, did you succeed?"
"Yes!"
Fuxi could no longer suppress his emotions. He danced about with excitement, seeming even happier over Nuwa's attainment of the Dao than he would have been over his own.
"Holy Mother Niang Niang's brother enjoys dancing!"
At that moment, a member of the Human Race recorded Fuxi's dancing movements. In the future, whenever the Human Race celebrated, they would perform this dance.
"Brother, if you keep this up, I'll throw you into the Qiankun Cauldron and boil you. Let's see whether your meat smells as good as Dragon Meat!"
Nuwa immediately felt that she had lost face before the Human Race and could not help rebuking him angrily.
"Holy Mother Niang Niang enjoys eating Dragon Meat!"
That member of the Human Race recorded Nuwa's preference as well. In the future, celebrations would require not only dancing, but meat as well.
But what kind of creature was a Dragon? Did the Human Race possess the strength to capture one?
The Human Race had been created from so many Chaos-level spiritual treasures. They were naturally blessed with abundant Origin and exceptional Root Origin, but Xuan Qing's blood essence carried the Immeasurable Law within it.
What was