At the edge of a valley on Phoenix-Perching Mountain, Wu Chu and Red Cloud appeared beside Fuxi.
Inside the valley, Nuwa flicked her slender fingers, and countless strange-looking creatures were born from the mud at her fingertips. Though grotesque in form, each already possessed the fluctuations of a soul.
It was clear that her Creation Dao had reached great completion!
As her Creation Dao reached completion, Nuwa's aura became powerful to the extreme, as though she possessed the power to split heaven and earth with every gesture.
Wu Chu estimated that she might now be able to forcibly break through that shackle and become a true Sage. Yet she did not force a breakthrough.
Nuwa raised her head and glanced at Wu Chu. Her beautiful eyes blinked lightly, and a smile curved her lips. It was sacred and gentle, seemingly filled with the radiance of motherhood.
The next moment, Nuwa brought out a great cauldron and infused it with the Creation Dao she had comprehended. At once, the cauldron shimmered with light and took on an aura of creation.
Then Nuwa tossed the Nine-Heavens Resting Soil into it, added all manner of spirit springs, and ignited a blaze beneath the cauldron—Solar True Flame.
Refined by the Solar True Flame, the Nine-Heavens Resting Soil and spirit springs merged within the cauldron, rising and sinking in its depths. Nuwa then took out a whip and stirred the mixture inside.
After thinking for a moment, she flicked several drops of essence blood into the cauldron.
The moment those drops of essence blood entered, Fuxi's brows furrowed slightly. He wanted to stop Nuwa, but Wu Chu said, "Don't worry. The world is peaceful now. Nothing will happen."
After a long while, Nuwa extended her delicate hand and curled her jade-like fingers. A lump of