On the land of the Great Luo Immortal Realm, Nuwa walked alone, gaining insight as she went. She sensed the traces of the Dao, as if following in its footsteps. Her cultivation grew ever more profound and inscrutable, and boundless wisdom shone in her bright eyes—the wisdom of a divine being, the wisdom of complete enlightenment.
A lone wolf lay on the ground, old and frail. In the end, it had not withstood the ravages of time. Its eyes closed.
Nuwa calmly followed its life, from its helpless birth to its death. She knew that life and death were the most ordinary things in the world, beyond anyone's power to change. She stood silently for a moment. A wisp of Death Qi spread, and the wolf's corpse grew cold, leaving only stillness behind.
"Life must eventually reach its end..."
"Life fades away, and life is also brought forth. This is the Power of Creation."
Nuwa traveled throughout the Primordial Great Land and encountered countless races. Each had its own methods of cultivation, yet they all seemed to agree on one thing: when refining their form and transforming their bodies, they would naturally choose to take on a Dao Body like that of Great God Pangu, an innate form.
Every Dao Body contained five viscera that refined and stored the Five Elements Qi, as well as numerous meridians and acupoints. In particular, it contained three dantians holding the Three Treasures of Essence, Qi, and Spirit. This form was the most advantageous for cultivation and best suited to its demands. Nuwa had begun to grasp something. She was an innate deity and possessed an Innate Dao Body, but most beings in the world were postnatal creatures. They had to cultivate and overcome the tribulation of transformation before they could attain a postnatal