Seeing Dijun put away the Merit from creating humans, Nuwa furrowed her delicate brows and asked in puzzlement,
"Yao Emperor."
"Even with the Merit from creating humans that you've borrowed from me, I'm afraid it still won't be enough to support your becoming a Saint, will it?"
"After all, I already used some of this Merit when I became a Saint."
Hearing Nuwa's words, Dijun smiled calmly and said,
"Rest assured, Your Ladyship!"
"There's someone else in the Demon Race who has Merit."
At Dijun's words, Nuwa immediately understood.
The person Dijun had mentioned must have been Demon Teacher Kunpeng.
Earlier, Kunpeng had imitated Cangjie of the Human Race and created Demon Script, earning a great deal of Merit and advancing his cultivation to the Sub-Saint realm.
After that, Dijun didn't linger in Nuwa Palace.
He left with the Merit from creating humans that he had just received.
Watching Dijun depart, Nuwa's brows furrowed slightly, complex emotions swirling in her beautiful eyes.
After a moment of silence, she couldn't help letting out a wistful sigh.
"The heavenly secrets are in Chaos, and the River of Fate has changed course... The future is no longer clear."
Just as Dijun left Nuwa's Dao Field,
beyond the Ninth Heaven, a gentle force silently parted the barrier between Chaos and the Primordial Wilderness.
Then, a figure descended into the Primordial World.
He was a Daoist boy, his aura peaceful and restrained, yet carrying the majesty of the Heavenly Dao Origin.
The boy was none other than Haotian, a child attendant under Dao Ancestor Hongjun!
As Haotian appeared in the Primordial Wilderness, many powerful beings sensed his presence.
"Hm?"
"How strange."
"Why has Haotian descended into the Primordial Wilderness?"
"This is a rare sight!"
"..."
Many powerful beings murmured to themselves.
After all, Haotian