It had only been two or three hundred years.
Had Chang'e's power really become this formidable?
Just thinking about it was terrifying.
It was even enough to send a chill down one's spine.
Even Empress Nuwa felt the same.
Of all the people who had entered the Heavenly Machine Tower back then,
Chang'e could be said to have been the weakest.
She could also be said to have been the least remarkable.
And now she had become this powerful?
Then what had become of the others?
Nuwa found it hard to believe.
The Heavenly Machine Tower truly was an extraordinary place.
Even though she had once entered it,
it seemed she had never really understood the Heavenly Machine Tower.
It was undoubtedly the most extraordinary and mysterious place in the Primordial Chaos World.
It was also the place with the most opportunities in the Primordial Chaos World, so far.
Even a piece of rotting wood could become a Spiritual Root after entering the Heavenly Machine Tower.
That was how extraordinary the Heavenly Machine Tower was.
At the thought of this, Empress Nuwa's face darkened.
She thought again of the man in the Heavenly Machine Tower.
She thought again of the man in the Heavenly Machine Tower who had humiliated her.
Nuwa's face instantly turned black as the bottom of a pot.
Even though she had gained many benefits from the Primordial Violet Gold List, and even though the list had given her the opportunity to become a Great Dao Sage,
her hatred for Changkong Daoist had never diminished.
Now, her hatred for Changkong Daoist had only grown deeper.
She could never forgive that man for what he had done to her.
Just as Empress Nuwa's thoughts churned,
the figure in the sky finally disappeared.
The Great Dao Script vanished right