Houtu's eyes shone with divine light as she spoke first, her voice filled with barely contained excitement.
"Brother, this method is wonderful! If it truly succeeds, the bloodline of our Witch Clan will be able to endure forever, and we will no longer be rootless duckweed."
"Then we won't have to worry about the survival of our Witch Clan if the Blood Pool in Pangu Hall can no longer give birth to new clan members one day."
"Even if the main lineage of the Great Wilderness experiences ups and downs by then, our bloodline will remain unbroken in the Mortal Realm and may even nourish the Great Wilderness in return!"
"I'll send word to our brothers immediately and collect the purest Witch Clan blood essence!"
Nuwa also clapped her hands and laughed softly, her beautiful eyes filled with admiration. "Wonderful! Master's idea accords perfectly with the principles of Fortune's derivation."
"And it isn't only the Witch Clan, Asura, and the Spirit Race that can benefit. Those mighty figures who find it difficult to leave behind a bloodline, whose clans have few members, or who are the sole survivor of their kind can benefit from this as well."
Endless starlight flashed in Nuwa's eyes. "That's not all. When this disciple molded Earth to create humans back then, there were actually many ideas I had never tried. Perhaps they can also be developed with the help of the Mortal Realm."
"It just so happens that these endless Mortal Realms are like blank sheets of paper, waiting for us to put brush to them."
"We can experiment freely within them and verify our own Dao. Our cultivation may even advance another step."
The more Nuwa spoke, the more excited she became, and her gaze toward Styx was filled with admiration.
"Master's action is