Pingxin's Incarnation, Chen Yang's Terms

In the blink of an eye, several hundred years passed!

Several hundred years of silence, several hundred years of contemplation.

Laozi could not help stroking his beard as he looked at Nuwa. "Junior Sister Nuwa... are you truly determined to do this? Twenty percent of the Human Clan's fortune, plus the favor we owe, merely in exchange for Fuxi becoming a Human Clan ruler?"

"Alas... my brother and I were born together. My brother found most of the resources we used. When the Zixiao Palace gave its sermon, my seat was also one my brother helped me seize. So..." Nuwa sighed as well.

Nuwa and Fuxi's story was common knowledge throughout the Primordial World.

Fuxi had given countless resources to Nuwa, allowing her to grow more quickly. Therefore, it was only natural for Nuwa to seek an opportunity for Fuxi.

Yuanshi nodded as well. "The bond between you siblings is known throughout the Primordial World. However, this matter is difficult for us to decide. After all, the Human Clan is not a puppet that can be manipulated at will. We must ultimately consider the Human Clan's own wishes."

Tongtian nodded too. "Indeed... we ultimately rely on the Human Clan to spread our teachings. Forcing the Human Clan to do something it does not wish to do will affect the Three Teachings' propagation. Moreover, the core of the Human Clan today is my grand-disciple, Chen Yang. I cannot force my own grand-disciple to do something he does not wish to do."

The Three Pure Ones looked toward Chen Yang, placing this matter in his hands. There was no helping it. The Human Clan of today was no longer what it had once been. In the past, the Human Clan had been a puppet. The Three Pure Ones had owed a favor