Amitabha

Nüwa—the one who mended the heavens, created mankind, ancestor of the human race, a saint.

Countless legends had been told about her.

Yet in the Mountain and Sea Realm, that was not the case.

Nüwa was not merely a single powerful being, but an entire race.

Like the dragon race, they were far stronger and far rarer.

How rare were they?

After the rise of the human race in the Mountain and Sea Realm, Nüwa's existence had become nothing more than legend.

Some cultivators of the Mountain and Sea Realm had once researched Nüwa.

They believed that Nüwa was the title given to the strongest member of that powerful, rare race, replacing the name of the entire race.

Furthermore, the Nüwa race consisted only of females and could bear offspring and reproduce on their own.

There were all sorts of theories.

Some people—or rather, demons—had also searched for traces of the Nüwa race.

No matter what, Nüwa had vanished into the river of history in the Mountain and Sea Realm.

Tang Luo had not expected a descendant of Nüwa to suddenly appear now.

Seeing the surprise in Tang Luo's eyes, the Queen of the Women's Kingdom shook her head. "Not a true bloodline descendant."

She paused before continuing, "At most, there is a tiny trace of Nüwa's power in our bloodline—so little that it can practically be ignored."

"But that tiny bit of inherited bloodline power was awakened?" Tang Luo's question carried certainty.

"Rather than awakened, it would be more accurate to call it resonance." The Queen of the Women's Kingdom stretched out a foot and tapped the ground. "Resonance with the 'Ancestor Nüwa' beneath our feet."

"...I see."

Tang Luo nodded.

He more or less understood what had happened.

This region of the Women's Kingdom was likely the place