Meanwhile, beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, at Zixiao Palace.
Nuwa crossed the endless Chaos and arrived before the ancient, imposing palace gates.
As soon as she appeared, a young attendant stepped in her way. It was Haotian.
Seeing Nuwa, Haotian bowed with clasped hands.
"Haotian greets the Saint!"
Nuwa nodded and gave a soft hum.
"Haotian."
"Go and inform your master at once. Tell him Nuwa has an urgent matter to discuss."
Haotian remained composed as he replied.
"Please wait a moment, Saint."
With that, Haotian turned and went into Zixiao Palace.
Nuwa stood where she was, waiting anxiously.
I wonder if Master is willing to help me.
In her eyes, the Heavenly Dao had severed her Fortune and karmic ties with the Human Race, causing her cultivation to plummet. She had been wronged terribly.
Naturally, she hoped Hongjun would give her justice.
And so Nuwa waited anxiously outside Zixiao Palace.
It wasn't long before the palace gates slowly opened, and Haotian came out.
Seeing him, Nuwa hurried forward and asked urgently,
"Well?"
"What did Master say? Is he willing to see me?"
Haotian looked at Nuwa, a trace of hesitation on his face. He shook his head and said,
"Lady Nuwa."
"Dao Ancestor asked me to tell you to go back where you came from."
Hearing Haotian's words, Nuwa froze, bewildered and at a loss.
She had hoped Dao Ancestor Hongjun would help her.
Who could have guessed that Hongjun wouldn't even agree to see her?
"Wh... why?"
Still stunned, Nuwa muttered to herself. She looked as though her soul had left her body.
At that moment, Haotian spoke unhurriedly.
"Lady Nuwa."
"Dao Ancestor said that everything is cause and effect."
"The cause you sowed yourself is the fruit you must bear today."
"Please take care of yourself!"
After saying