"Alas, I seek the Dao, yet the Dao is as distant as the heavens. I've been in seclusion for thousands of years, but I haven't gained the slightest insight!" Nuwa slowly opened her dignified eyes and sighed helplessly.
Ever since the third lecture at Purple Sky Palace, she had gone straight into seclusion upon her return, hoping to comprehend the Hongmeng Purple Qi in her sea of consciousness and prove the Dao of Hunyuan as soon as possible. She hadn't expected time to fly by so quickly. More than six thousand years had passed in the blink of an eye, yet the Hongmeng Purple Qi still hadn't reacted at all.
"It's been a long time since I walked through the Primordial World. Perhaps I'll gain something if I go out for a stroll!"
Nuwa felt stifled and didn't want to continue her seclusion, so she simply turned into a streak of light and flew toward the Primordial World.
She wandered here and there, and before she knew it, a thousand years had passed. During that time, Nuwa revisited countless mountains and rivers, but the Witch and Yao Tribes were everywhere. The two tribes were always at odds, and after seeing and hearing so much of it, Nuwa couldn't help feeling irritated. As she walked, she found herself back at Buzhou Mountain.
Standing atop one of Buzhou Mountain's peaks, she thought again of the affairs of the Witch and Yao Tribes. An idea arose in her mind: It would be wonderful if another race existed in the Primordial World, so that everywhere I looked, I wouldn't see the two tribes consumed by hatred.
Once the thought arose, she couldn't put it aside. Nuwa suddenly felt a stirring in her heart, and the Hong Meng Purple Qi in her primordial spirit began