What? Nuwa is a reward!

"Heh heh, a Golden Core that has been cultivated for a Kalpa, I wonder what my cultivation level will reach."

Qin Feng stared blankly at the golden pill in his hand, but he still had some sense and didn't swallow it immediately.

The main reason was that he remembered from his memories that he couldn't break through his cultivation level continuously in a short period of time, otherwise his foundation would become unstable.

That would be very troublesome.

As for the other rewards...

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

These were two powers, yet they were both powers of origin.

The Power of Creation could create new races.

Nuwa used this sliver of power to create the human race.

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

As for the Power of Creation, it was even more formidable, 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 one were to create something using the Power of Creation, regardless of whether the created thing possessed life.

Even an ordinary stone could cultivate into a spirit and possess its own new life.

In this Primordial World, its greatest use was.

To create small worlds where life could spontaneously arise and a new cycle could begin.

You must know that even Quasi-Saints now, although they possessed the power to create small worlds.

They could not make life spontaneously arise within them; they could only bring life from the outside world to drive the development of the entire world.

Otherwise, if there was no life for too long, this small world would easily collapse.

"These two powers are still too strong for me, I won't rush for now. It's a pity that Hong Yun only lost one correct answer count after answering incorrectly."

"It would be even better if there were more rewards. Right, System, where are my rewards? Where are the rewards for my correct answers?"

[Nuwa is your reward, are you not satisfied?]

Seeing this, Qin Feng was instantly dumbfounded. He originally thought that in the future, they would naturally develop to that extent.

But he never expected that Nuwa herself was his reward. Was the System so unreliability after its corruption?

But he had to admit that this reward was quite generous.

For someone who hadn't dated or even interacted with beautiful girls in the decades before transmigrating.

Wasn't having such a beautiful person as a reward in the future enough?

Moreover, not to mention Nuwa's Quasi-Saint cultivation, she was already a peak existence in this world.

As long as Saints did not appear, Nuwa would be almost invincible.

Of course, that was assuming she wasn't ganged up on.

"Alright, if Nuwa is the reward, then that's acceptable."

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

As if hearing the helplessness in Qin Feng's voice, the System's faint voice sounded.

Qin Feng was startled and quickly said anxiously.

"No, no, no, I think this reward is excellent. Let's leave it as is, no need to change. System, quickly think about the three questions for tomorrow. I'm going to take a stroll."

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

He hadn't experienced this feeling of difference for a long time.

The last time was before he transmigrated, when his goddess asked him for a favor.

And said thank you.

Now, this long-lost feeling had reappeared.

More importantly, Nuwa was much more beautiful than the goddess he knew before he transmigrated.

Qin Feng felt a surge of confidence and longing at this moment.

"Where should I go today? The tribe only gave out cultivation techniques yesterday, so it will take at least some time to see results."

"Let's change direction today and see what the situation is with the Witch Race and the Demon Race."

After some thought, Qin Feng walked towards the direction of the Witch Race. The Demon Race was the Heavenly Court, and he hadn't considered it for now.

Because he had been seen by the Eastern Emperor and Di Jun the last time he came out, if he went there again today, it would easily arouse their suspicion.

Therefore, without sufficient strength, Qin Feng would never go to the Heavenly Court again.

Of course, if Di Jun and the Eastern Emperor were not in the Heavenly Court, then that would be an exception.

At this moment, within the Witch Race, all the Great Witches, led by Houtu, were preparing defensive measures.

It was clear that they were also preparing for the first Witch-Demon War.

Although they had already learned from the group chat that the Witch Race had won this great war.

But winning and winning with heavy losses were two different concepts.

Didn't they hear the System explain that both races would be annihilated during the second Witch-Demon War?

If they could implement defensive measures and reduce their losses this time, wouldn't they have a chance to survive the second time?

Therefore, the Witch Race had to reorganize.

"Houtu, where did you get this strange information? Although the hatred between the Witch Race and the Demon Race has become extremely strong, the war hasn't reached this point yet."

"I calculated before that if a great war were to happen, it would still take several Kalpas."

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

His eyes were also full of confusion.

"Alright, alright, just listen to my arrangements. It's never a bad thing to prepare early."

"Even if you calculated correctly, what if the Demon Race launches a surprise attack again?"

"Moreover, I can be absolutely, even 100% certain that the Witch-Demon War will start much earlier, and you must try your best to win over more powerful individuals to join our Witch Race."

Xing Tian and the others looked at the mysterious Houtu and didn't know what to say.

After all, Houtu had been managing the entire Witch Race for all these years and was a relatively reliable figure.

So, for them, Houtu's words had a high chance of being believed.

And just as she said, preparing early was definitely not a bad thing. They didn't have much else to do anyway.

They could just consider it a bit of exercise.

Anyway, the place where their Witch Race was located was surrounded by mountains on three sides, with only the front being accessible for attack.

The Witch Race's territory was considered relatively safe, but defensive measures on the mountain were still necessary.

Thus, under Houtu's call, the Witch Race began to prepare.