Nuwa Intervenes, the Golden Crows Arrive

Qiangliang's words not only enraged Minghe, but also stunned Duke of the East, who was watching the show.

"What kind of talk is this? So I'm not even as good as Minghe?" The Duke of the East was so angry that his hands were itching to tear Qiangliang apart.

"You beast, give me back my magic weapon!" Minghe turned his head and roared angrily, showing no sign of wanting to fight to the death.

"Then give me the other sword as well!"

Qiangliang sneered, then rushed forward, intending to snatch the Abi Sword as well.

At this moment, even the powerful figures watching this scene were stunned, some even finding it both funny and sad, sighing with emotion.

The wicked will always be punished by the wicked. The ruthless Minghe was so angry that it almost fainted when it encountered a bone that it couldn't gnaw on.

When have you ever seen Minghe bullied like this?

Mount Kunlun.

Laozi's face stiffened.

He began, Minghe, as expected, began to pull.

The Duke of the East has just returned, and the Minghe is acting strangely again.

How could the Ancestral Witch have done this to us?

This is simply unbelievable. Everyone who knows about the level of the Ancestral Witch understands. It's incomprehensible that you, Minghe, couldn't even defeat Ancestral Witch.

"Senior brother! If this continues, the Ancestral Witch will likely become the biggest contender for the Human Emperor's throne, Houtu will benefit..."

Yuanshi hesitated before speaking, not mentioning the Minghe, thus giving his senior brother ample face.

After all, who doesn't know about Laozi Minghe's chess pieces?

"Hmph, if that's really the case, then we're saved a lot of trouble."

"The teacher will not stand idly by and watch Houtu seize the destiny of the Human Race; when the time comes, she will surely intervene."

Laozi sneered and said this.

"Hehe... that's absolutely right!" Yuanshi paused for a moment, then said with a smile.

"However, even if Minghe and the Duke of the East are no good, it's still alright. I still have a backup plan."

Laozi went on to say that although circumstances are ever-changing, he always has a way to deal with them.

"Good!" Yuanshi nodded, still having great faith in his senior brother.

The Nether Hell.

When Houtu, who was in the Six Paths of Reincarnation, saw this scene, a smile that was both funny and sad appeared on her jade-like face.

She increasingly felt that Qiangliang brother, was quite something.

Although he is always reckless and sometimes seems to act impulsively, he always manages to gain an advantage.

For example, when he seized the treasure just now, he used the power of the Duke of the East and the Minghe to temper himself and break through to the Daluo Golden Immortal.

It was an extremely dangerous act; failure could have led to his downfall, but he succeeded nonetheless.

Houtu believed that this was not only related to Qiangliang's adventurous actions, but also to the blessing of good fortune bestowed upon him by fate.

"It seems that letting Brother Qiangliang reincarnate was a very correct decision."

Houtu thought to herself, her smile growing even brighter. Originally, she only wanted to try and disrupt the situation, without having high expectations.

But now she sees hope in Qiangliang; perhaps he can stumble upon the final throne of the Human Emperor.

In the Wa Palace, Nuwa's phoenix eyes darted about, piercing through endless time and space, gazing upon the Primordial World.

Looking at the recent events in the Human Race, she felt that if she didn't do something, Fuxi's throne would only remain a dream.

The enemy is fierce; we cannot simply sit and wait to be killed.

Thinking of this, a glint of light flashed in Nuwa's eyes. Then, with a wave of her hand, several streams of light flew out, silently traversing time and space, and falling onto the land of the Human Race.

This time, she chose to intervene!

In the Fenggun Tribe, Fuxi sat cross-legged on the ground with a worried expression. He had long foreseen his mission: to become the emperor of the Human Race was his greatest opportunity.

But right now, there are too many wolves, tigers, demons, and monsters among the Human Race. Faced with so many powerful enemies, he truly felt powerless.

This is too difficult!

Just then, several streaks of light passed through the tribe and landed squarely on Fuxi.

"This is...?"

Fuxi was greatly alarmed and stood up abruptly. When he saw several clusters of spiritual light floating within his body and sensed the aura emanating from them, he calmed down.

His divine senses sank into his body, Fuxi gently touched one of the clusters of spiritual light with his finger.

"Buzz..."

The light slowly broke through, and a lotus flower appeared first, radiating a pure white light. Only when the light completely dissipated did its full true form appear.

This is a magical lamp, nine inches tall, pure white, like ice and snow, shaped like a blooming lotus, as large as a large bowl, with the lotus heart being the wick.

"The Lotus Lantern?"

Fuxi was taken aback for a moment, then his expression became strange, a mixture of joy and complexity.

With his keen eyesight, he naturally recognized the treasure; it was one of his sister Nuwa's magical artifacts.

The Lotus Lantern is one of the four divine lanterns of creation, and is considered the foremost of the four, along with the Yuxu Glazed Lantern, the Eight Views Palace Lantern, and the Coffin Lantern.

The Seven Treasures Mystic Fire contained within the lamp can restrain all those with the seven emotions and six desires.

Fuxi shook his head and sighed, never expecting that Nuwa would give him such a magical treasure.

The Lotus Lantern can be considered one of Nuwa's most powerful magical treasures, second only to the Map of Mountains and Rivers.

Fuxi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Nuwa giving him this magical artifact indirectly suggests that she didn't think he was likely to become the Human Emperor.

Left with no other choice, they sent a magical artifact to help them.

Besides the Lotus Lantern, there were several other orbs of light that hadn't been opened, and it was unknown what they contained.

Fuxi thought to himself, looking at the other orbs of light.

At the same time.

In a village nestled against the mountains and beside the water, three young men sat on the ground. Two of them were playing chess, while the remaining one ate a magical fruit and pointed and gestured.

These three young men were none other than Ling Xiao and his two companions who had come from the Sun Heaven. They had used the Chaos Bead to conceal the secrets of heaven and swaggered out here.

"How dare you capture my horse? Take back your move! Take back your move! This move doesn't count!"

Di Jun grumbled and fiddled with the chessboard, trying to restore it to the previous position. They were playing Chinese chess, which Ling Xiao had taught them in his spare time.

Ling Xiao, sitting opposite him, chuckled and pointed to the chessboard, reclaiming it completely.

I'm not playing anymore.

Tai Yi, who was peering in, burst out laughing, "Big brother, big brother, you're just not improving. If it were me, I would have been killing like crazy by now."

"Get out of here, by then your elephant would have already crossed the river," Di Jun retorted with dissatisfaction.

"Alright, let's stop arguing, we need to get down to business."

"Third Brother, are you getting ready to make your move?"

Di Jun looked at Ling Xiao opposite him and asked with anticipation.

Upon hearing this, Tai Yi also became excited, staring intently at Ling Xiao, awaiting his instructions.

Ling Xiao remained calm, having his own plans in mind.

"Wait a little longer, it's not the right time yet. Making a move now would alert the enemy."

"To stir up trouble?"

Di Jun and Tai Yi exchanged a glance; they had heard some new and strange things from their Third Brother.

Why cut grass?

Can't we just shoot the snake directly?

"In the struggle for Human Path, Ziwei still needs some time. Next, it's not us who should be anxious, but Old Earthworm and the others."

Ling Xiao then spoke, answering the questions.

"If you had said so earlier, we would have understood." Di Jun nodded, unable to help but sigh.

"I never imagined that the young man who carried the cauldron back then would have reached the point where he could stand on his own."