With Zhenyuanzi successfully attaining Sagehood,
the earth-shaking events of the Human Race deposing its Holy Mother and appointing a new Imperial Tutor finally came to an end.
After this incident, the Myriad Races of the Primordial clearly realized one thing:
the once-weak Human Race had risen.
It had become a powerful new race!
Not only did it have a Saint of its own, but its unity was astonishingly strong!
What was more, the Human Race had even dared to depose a Holy Mother like Nuwa.
This made the other races even more cautious and reverent in their dealings with the Human Race.
Beyond Heaven, in Chaos, at Nuwa Palace.
Seeing Zhenyuanzi become the Human Race's Imperial Tutor and successfully attain Sagehood, becoming a new Saint, filled her with rage.
"Why?"
"Why would they treat me this way?"
"But I created the Human Race by molding clay to create humans!"
Nuwa was unwilling to accept it.
"Could it be... could it be that I really was wrong?"
For a moment, this thought suddenly arose in the depths of Nuwa's heart.
Before this, she had never thought herself at fault.
But after the Heavenly Dao severed the karmic connection and Fortune between her and the Human Race, her cultivation had fallen to the Sub-Saint level.
After suffering this series of blows,
Nuwa began to reflect on herself.
She had created the Human Race, yes. But after creating them, she had merely drawn a boundary for them on the Primordial Land, giving them a place to live and multiply.
After that, Nuwa had never concerned herself with the Human Race again.
When its people were beset by Yao Mo and vicious beasts, she had not stepped in to help.
When the Demon Race slaughtered them in great numbers, she had chosen to