Afterward, Houtu took her leave with the Eleven Ancestral Witches.
Wu Zhen, Kong Xuan, and the Golden-Winged Great Peng each returned to their own place, and Wuzhuang Temple sank into stillness once more.
Wa Huang Tian, a Saint's own realm and sacred ground, had endured through countless years, and the Creation Dao Rhyme within grew ever more abundant and profound.
Rosy clouds bathed the heavens in a gentle glow, while the Sun, Moon, and Star Lights revolved in harmony;
The land brimmed with spiritual beauty, its mountains and rivers resplendent. Exotic flowers and Jade Grass scented the air, while auspicious beasts and spiritual birds wandered at ease.
This world had been opened by Nuwa through the might of a Primordial Chaos Limitless Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.
It had long since surpassed the bounds of an ordinary Blessed Land, approaching the embryonic form of a complete and perfect minor world.
Every inch of space flowed with her ultimate understanding of the Great Dao of "Creation," "Life," and "Harmony."
Wa Huang Palace stood atop Creation Divine Mountain at the center of the world.
The palace rose majestically, its carved beams and painted rafters fashioned from Chaos Jade Marrow, Innate Divine Wood, and Five-Colored Immortal Gold. It was magnificent, yet still imbued with Natural Dao Rhyme.
The palace walls bore reliefs depicting grand epics: Nuwa shaping humans from clay, refining stones to mend the heavens, and holding the seal to establish the Human Dao. They radiated a faint imperial dignity and maternal warmth.
Auspicious clouds perpetually swirled through the palace, and the faint notes of Immortal Music drifted in the air. Golden Phoenixes and Azure Luans stood in attendance on either side, lending the place an even more sacred and solemn air.
Yet because its mistress favored tranquility and nature, the palace never