What? Nuwa Is the Reward!

"Heh. I wonder how much my cultivation will improve from a golden pill that grants one Kalpa's worth of cultivation."

Qin Feng stared blankly at the golden pill in his hand, but he still had a bit of sense left. He didn't swallow it right away.

The main reason was that he remembered he couldn't break through repeatedly in a short period of time. Otherwise, his foundation would become unstable.

That would be a lot of trouble.

As for the other rewards...

That left only Nuwa's Power of Creation and the system's reward, the Power of Creation.

They were two kinds of power, yet both belonged to the same origin.

The power of creation could be said to be the force behind the creation of new races.

Nuwa had relied on this power to create the human race.

So if Qin Feng could completely absorb this power, then once his cultivation improved, he would also be able to create new lifeforms.

The Power of Creation was even more impressive. It was a more advanced version of the power of creation.

Needless to say, it was definitely more powerful than the power of creation.

If he used the Power of Creation to make something, it wouldn't matter whether that creation was alive.

Even an ordinary stone could cultivate and gain a new life of its own.

In the Primordial World, its greatest use would be this:

It could create a small world where life could arise on its own and a new cycle could begin.

Even beings at the Quasi-Saint level could create a small world.

But they couldn't make life arise inside it on its own. They could only bring in life from the outside to spur the development of the entire world.

Otherwise, a small world without life for too long would easily collapse.

"These two powers are still too powerful for me. I won't rush to use them for now. It's just a shame that after Hong Yun answered incorrectly, I only lost one correct-answer attempt."

"It'd be even better if there were more rewards. Right, system, where's my reward for answering correctly? What happened to it?"

[Nuwa is your reward. Are you still not satisfied?]

Qin Feng was instantly dumbfounded. He had thought that things would naturally develop that way in the future.

He had never imagined that Nuwa herself was his reward. Was the system really this damn unreasonable after turning evil?

Still, he had to admit that the reward was quite generous.

For someone who hadn't dated anyone in the decades before transmigrating, and had barely even interacted with pretty girls, wouldn't having such a beautiful woman in the future be enough of a reward?

Not to mention, Nuwa's Quasi-Saint cultivation placed her at the very pinnacle of this world.

As long as no Saint appeared, Nuwa was practically invincible.

Of course, that was assuming she wasn't surrounded and attacked.

"All right, if Nuwa is the reward, then I'll take it."

[If you don't want this reward, you can cancel it and exchange it for another.]

It seemed the system had heard the reluctance in Qin Feng's words, and its calm voice rang out.

Qin Feng was so startled that he hurriedly said, "No, no, no! I think this reward is great. Let's leave it at that. No need to exchange it. System, you'd better start thinking about tomorrow's three questions. I'm going for a walk."

After saying that, Qin Feng left the cave. When he stepped outside and took another breath of fresh air, he suddenly felt as if the whole world had changed.

He hadn't felt this way in a long time.

The last time had been before he transmigrated, when the goddess he'd admired asked him for a favor.

Then she had thanked him.

Now that long-lost feeling had returned.

More importantly, Nuwa was much more beautiful than the goddess he'd known before transmigrating.

Qin Feng felt a little more confident and hopeful.

"Where should I go today? I only gave the tribe the cultivation method yesterday. It'll probably take a while before it shows any results."

"I'll head in a different direction today and see what's going on with the Witch and Demon Races."

After thinking it over, Qin Feng headed toward the Witch Race. The Demon Race was at the Heavenly Court, and he wasn't considering going there just yet.

That was because Di Jun and the Eastern Emperor had already seen him the last time he went there. If he went again today, he might arouse their suspicions.

So until he had enough strength, Qin Feng wouldn't go to the Heavenly Court again.

Of course, that didn't apply if Di Jun and the Eastern Emperor weren't there.

At that moment, all the Great Witches of the Witch Race were preparing defenses under Houtu's leadership.

It was clear they were preparing for the first Witch-Demon War as well.

Although they had already learned from the group chat that the Witch Race would win this war, winning and winning at great cost were two different things.

Hadn't the system said that both races would be destroyed in the second Witch-Demon War?

If they could make proper preparations and reduce their losses this time, wouldn't they have a chance of surviving the second war?

So the Witch Race had to get organized.

"Houtu, where did you get all this strange information? The hatred between the Witch and Demon Races has grown intense, but surely things haven't reached the point of war yet."

"I've calculated it before. If a war is going to happen, it'll be several Kalpas from now at the earliest."

Xing Tian, who had no head and had his eyes and mouth on his chest, spoke.

His eyes were full of confusion, too.

"Enough, enough. Just do as I say. There's no harm in preparing early."

"Even if your calculations are right, what if the Demon Race launches a surprise attack?"

"Besides, I can say with absolute certainty that the Witch-Demon War will come much sooner than expected. You should also do your best to recruit more powerful people to join the Witch Race."

Xing Tian and the others looked at the mysterious Houtu, unsure of what to say.

After all, Houtu had been managing the entire Witch Race for years, and she had always been quite reliable.

So they had good reason to trust her.

And as she'd said, there was no harm in preparing early. It wasn't as if they had anything particularly important to do right now.

They could treat it as a bit of exercise.

Besides, the Witch Race's territory was surrounded by mountains on three sides, with only one front-facing entrance.

The Witch Race's territory was fairly secure, but it was still important to set up defenses on the mountains.

So, at Houtu's call, the Witch Race began making preparations.